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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 2:39 pm

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Charlia wrote:"I'll be sure to tell her you said that," she muttered as he left.Geisha was struck in the foot, and fell down, thus causing the bullet aimed towards her head to miss entirely. She looked around wildly for her attacker.


And Medium's finger broke.

Coilin rolled back into the main entrance of the base, yelling. "Flint! God damn it Flint!"

He spread out his mind through the base, searching for the broken husk, trying to bring him to him.

Watch yourself, nino.
Flint was still curled up in a corner in a branching corridor, too overwhelmed to move.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 2:41 pm

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And Medium's finger broke.

Coilin rolled back into the main entrance of the base, yelling. "Flint! God damn it Flint!"

He spread out his mind through the base, searching for the broken husk, trying to bring him to him.

Watch yourself, nino.
Flint was still curled up in a corner in a branching corridor, too overwhelmed to move.


Coilin fixed him then, righted everything, but left the memories of what he did to Flint there, making sure the boy was angry.

Come to me, ass... come to me...
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Postby Unified Free Lands » Sat Feb 13, 2016 2:43 pm

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Unified Free Lands wrote:"You'd never understand, but I wouldn't expect you to," sighed Benson, before disappearing to look for Honor. He found her with Violet, but he simply walked up and picked her up from behind. "Uh, I'm sorry but me and Nikolai kinda need Honor's help with something right now," he said apologetically, before rushing back to the room where Nikolai and Marissa was. He then left to search for Jazz, but he was having a harder time finding her.

"I'm not fighting you," Ice stated, flinching as the star almost hit her. "Do you really think Anastasia cares about you?"

As if to show she meant that she wasn't fighting, she dropped both of her guns.

"This is my home," Geisha said, grunting in pain. "It's what I've known for years. Why would I leave? I've been here for over a decade..."

Why would I ever want to leave?

Ice fought all her instincts to attack, kneeling next to Geisha. "I know it's hard, but if you don't leave, you're going to end up dead... Just come with me. Away from here. Anywhere. I don't want you to die..."
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Postby Rynagria » Sat Feb 13, 2016 2:51 pm

Charlia wrote:
Unified Free Lands wrote:"You'd never understand, but I wouldn't expect you to," sighed Benson, before disappearing to look for Honor. He found her with Violet, but he simply walked up and picked her up from behind. "Uh, I'm sorry but me and Nikolai kinda need Honor's help with something right now," he said apologetically, before rushing back to the room where Nikolai and Marissa was. He then left to search for Jazz, but he was having a harder time finding her.

"I'm not fighting you," Ice stated, flinching as the star almost hit her. "Do you really think Anastasia cares about you?"

As if to show she meant that she wasn't fighting, she dropped both of her guns.

"This is my home," Geisha said, grunting in pain. "It's what I've known for years. Why would I leave? I've been here for over a decade..."

Why would I ever want to leave?

Apostol readjusted his aim, using the PSO-1 scope to take aim at the forehead of the Asian assassin, somewhat contemplating whether he should take the shot or not. Even so, his remained as expressionless as before. Deciding that more information is always better, he aimed for a non-lethal shot with his Dragunov rifle. Apostol changing his mind at the last second, adjusted it to the older woman.

Current target is wounded, shifting aim to left arm. Targeting Ulna.

Tip of chevron lining up of where Anastasia's Ulna was, Apostol took a deep breath, breathing out again to steady his aim. With less sway than ever and heartbeat a steady rhythm, he gently applied pressure and took the shot. At this angle, the bullet would shatter the bone and go through.

This was for putting him through another hell.
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Postby Kractero » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:01 pm

Leaving Marissa's dog to watch over, Nikolai returns to the infirmary to grab a self-proclaimed "Memory Analyzer", a machine that would behave like exactly what it was named, it would analyze the thought process and mental condition of the person it was being used on. He waves to Medium, checks on Raven, and returns to the room.

Placing the analyzer on her forehead, and linking it to his, he begins to run through her mental condition and process. Her brain appeared to be inactive but before, she had some thoughts about suicide, reading emails, and lots of guilt...

He then began picking up something abnormal. She was having coherent thoughts...right now. She appeared to be swimming in a pool of memories, despite being medically unconscious. Strange..., he thinks, unhooking the machine from them.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:08 pm

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Charlia wrote:Watch yourself, nino.
Flint was still curled up in a corner in a branching corridor, too overwhelmed to move.


Coilin fixed him then, righted everything, but left the memories of what he did to Flint there, making sure the boy was angry.

Come to me, ass... come to me...

Flint was very angry, and he searched for Coilin with a fury.
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Charlia wrote:"This is my home," Geisha said, grunting in pain. "It's what I've known for years. Why would I leave? I've been here for over a decade..."

Why would I ever want to leave?

Ice fought all her instincts to attack, kneeling next to Geisha. "I know it's hard, but if you don't leave, you're going to end up dead... Just come with me. Away from here. Anywhere. I don't want you to die..."
"I--Ice..." she muttered. "W-where will we--"
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Charlia wrote:"This is my home," Geisha said, grunting in pain. "It's what I've known for years. Why would I leave? I've been here for over a decade..."

Why would I ever want to leave?

Apostol readjusted his aim, using the PSO-1 scope to take aim at the forehead of the Asian assassin, somewhat contemplating whether he should take the shot or not. Even so, his remained as expressionless as before. Deciding that more information is always better, he aimed for a non-lethal shot with his Dragunov rifle.

Current target is immobilized, shifting aim to left arm. Targeting Ulna.

Tip of chevron lining up of where Geisha's Ulna was, Apostol took a deep breath, breathing out again to steady his aim. With less sway than ever and heartbeat a steady rhythm, he gently applied pressure and took the shot. At this angle, the bullet would shatter the bone and go through.
The bullet tore through her arm, and she grunted in pain, taking out a gun of her own and holding it with the other arm, attempting to spot him.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:12 pm

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Coilin fixed him then, righted everything, but left the memories of what he did to Flint there, making sure the boy was angry.

Come to me, ass... come to me...

Flint was very angry, and he searched for Coilin with a fury.
Unified Free Lands wrote:Ice fought all her instincts to attack, kneeling next to Geisha. "I know it's hard, but if you don't leave, you're going to end up dead... Just come with me. Away from here. Anywhere. I don't want you to die..."
"I--Ice..." she muttered. "W-where will we--"
Rynagria wrote:Apostol readjusted his aim, using the PSO-1 scope to take aim at the forehead of the Asian assassin, somewhat contemplating whether he should take the shot or not. Even so, his remained as expressionless as before. Deciding that more information is always better, he aimed for a non-lethal shot with his Dragunov rifle.

Current target is immobilized, shifting aim to left arm. Targeting Ulna.

Tip of chevron lining up of where Geisha's Ulna was, Apostol took a deep breath, breathing out again to steady his aim. With less sway than ever and heartbeat a steady rhythm, he gently applied pressure and took the shot. At this angle, the bullet would shatter the bone and go through.
The bullet tore through her arm, and she shrieked in pain, staring up at Ice with fury. "You... lied!"


Coilin screamed. "Flint! Here I am Flint! Come on! Let's go!"

He started going back and forth in front of the hallway, screaming taunts. The gun was hidden against his side.
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Postby Videssos » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:13 pm

Having slipped away earlier as the nightmare creature continued to fight Karl and Kadus, Maria moved back to Madame Anastasia's quarters, before slowing down and assessing the situation there from where he was, reloading the SIG 552 as he did. He watched as a sniper began targeting Geisha whilst she was fighting Ice. Meanwhile, Anastasia had distanced herself from the affair, and seemed to be injured. He closed his eyes, briefly entering a sort of trance state once more.

He saw a gate within his mind, a gate that he could open for a short time, containing something that would be of use at that particular time. The gate opened, and a white-blue energy flickered around his physical body. A dark mist poured forth, seemingly emanating from wherever that light eddied and swirled. The mist seemed to have a mind of its own, moving steadily towards the room ahead. Although it was harmless, it would obscure the vision of anyone there. It filled the doorway, and began expanding towards the area where Geisha and Ice fought.

Opening his eyes again, Maria moved through the entrance, the energy around him vanishing, as did the source of the mist, although the mist itself remained substantial, and didn't seem like it would disappear so quickly. It continued to spread out, whilst remaining thick. Believing that it would ensure some protection against any errant snipers, the Romanian assassin of questionable gender sent a brief burst of fire with his gun to where Ice had been just before the mist had begun spreading.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:15 pm

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Charlia wrote:Flint was very angry, and he searched for Coilin with a fury."I--Ice..." she muttered. "W-where will we--"The bullet tore through her arm, and she shrieked in pain, staring up at Ice with fury. "You... lied!"


Coilin screamed. "Flint! Here I am Flint! Come on! Let's go!"

He started going back and forth in front of the hallway, screaming taunts. The gun was hidden against his side.

Flint heard, and appeared in the hallway, scowling.

"You... you bastard..." he growled. "I'll kill you!"

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:20 pm

Charlia wrote:
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Coilin screamed. "Flint! Here I am Flint! Come on! Let's go!"

He started going back and forth in front of the hallway, screaming taunts. The gun was hidden against his side.

Flint heard, and appeared in the hallway, scowling.

"You... you bastard..." he growled. "I'll kill you!"


Coilin laughed, smiling. "Come on, you bastard! Come on! I'll kill you for what you did!" he yelled.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:24 pm

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Charlia wrote:Flint heard, and appeared in the hallway, scowling.

"You... you bastard..." he growled. "I'll kill you!"


Coilin laughed, smiling. "Come on, you bastard! Come on! I'll kill you for what you did!" he yelled.

"I did my job!" he yelled, running at Coilin.

And although he was telling the truth, he was rather sadistic. He had enjoyed the things he did to Raven, very much.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:28 pm

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Coilin laughed, smiling. "Come on, you bastard! Come on! I'll kill you for what you did!" he yelled.

"I did my job!" he yelled, running at Coilin.

And although he was telling the truth, he was rather sadistic. He had enjoyed the things he did to Raven, very much.


"And I'm doing mine..." Coilin said, smiling...

As he tried to snap Flint's knee when it hit the ground.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:44 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:"I did my job!" he yelled, running at Coilin.

And although he was telling the truth, he was rather sadistic. He had enjoyed the things he did to Raven, very much.


"And I'm doing mine..." Coilin said, smiling...

As he tried to snap Flint's knee when it hit the ground.

He fell, groaning.

"This... is your job? You bastard..."

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 3:53 pm

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"And I'm doing mine..." Coilin said, smiling...

As he tried to snap Flint's knee when it hit the ground.

He fell, groaning.

"This... is your job? You bastard..."


"Oh, no... my job, right now, is your job." Coilin said, rolling over. "To make my victim's life a living hell. And I already gave you mental hell, so... time for the physical..."

And his other leg snapped. "You know, there are about two-hundred and six bones in the human skeleton."

Coilin rolled over the tip of Flint's finger, shattering it. "And I'm going to break every single one of them."
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Postby Unified Free Lands » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:00 pm

Ice knelt by Geisha, putting most of her energy into defying her instincts. "We can stay at the Academy until I find my old contacts... Or we could go east to Moscow, I know people there, too. Just don't stay here."

Benson returned to the room with a sigh. "I couldn't find Jazz... Honor's blood will have to do. And hopefully you know what to do with it, because I have no idea how to give a blood transfusion," he said. I know too much useless knowledge and not enough useful stuff...
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:04 pm

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Charlia wrote:He fell, groaning.

"This... is your job? You bastard..."


"Oh, no... my job, right now, is your job." Coilin said, rolling over. "To make my victim's life a living hell. And I already gave you mental hell, so... time for the physical..."

And his other leg snapped. "You know, there are about two-hundred and six bones in the human skeleton."

Coilin rolled over the tip of Flint's finger, shattering it. "And I'm going to break every single one of them."

"You... enjoy this, don't you?" Flint said, trying not to show the pain.

"You should consider... that Raven girl... she's entertaining... especially if you try a more extreme level of persuasion... if you know what I mean," he managed to groan, trying to distract Coilin--and having absolutely no idea what was going to happen.
Unified Free Lands wrote:Ice knelt by Geisha, putting most of her energy into defying her instincts. "We can stay at the Academy until I find my old contacts... Or we could go east to Moscow, I know people there, too. Just don't stay here."

Benson returned to the room with a sigh. "I couldn't find Jazz... Honor's blood will have to do. And hopefully you know what to do with it, because I have no idea how to give a blood transfusion," he said. I know too much useless knowledge and not enough useful stuff...
"Geisha, you have no choice," Anastasia said warningly, and Geisha looked up at Ice and nodded desperately.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:14 pm

Charlia wrote:
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
"Oh, no... my job, right now, is your job." Coilin said, rolling over. "To make my victim's life a living hell. And I already gave you mental hell, so... time for the physical..."

And his other leg snapped. "You know, there are about two-hundred and six bones in the human skeleton."

Coilin rolled over the tip of Flint's finger, shattering it. "And I'm going to break every single one of them."

"You... enjoy this, don't you?" Flint said, trying not to show the pain.

"You should consider... that Raven girl... she's entertaining... especially if you try a more extreme level of persuasion... if you know what I mean," he managed to groan, trying to distract Coilin--and having absolutely no idea what was going to happen.
Unified Free Lands wrote:Ice knelt by Geisha, putting most of her energy into defying her instincts. "We can stay at the Academy until I find my old contacts... Or we could go east to Moscow, I know people there, too. Just don't stay here."

Benson returned to the room with a sigh. "I couldn't find Jazz... Honor's blood will have to do. And hopefully you know what to do with it, because I have no idea how to give a blood transfusion," he said. I know too much useless knowledge and not enough useful stuff...
"Geisha, you have no choice," Anastasia said warningly, and Geisha looked up at Ice and nodded desperately.


"I enjoy making Natalya feel better. And anyone who sets my work back..."

A vertebrae breaks, after all of the bones below his waist, crippling him for life.

Well, for the rest of fifteen minutes that is.

"Well... they don't last very long... and I enjoy every second between me meeting them, and them dying."
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:19 pm

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Charlia wrote:"You... enjoy this, don't you?" Flint said, trying not to show the pain.

"You should consider... that Raven girl... she's entertaining... especially if you try a more extreme level of persuasion... if you know what I mean," he managed to groan, trying to distract Coilin--and having absolutely no idea what was going to happen."Geisha, you have no choice," Anastasia said warningly, and Geisha looked up at Ice and nodded desperately.


"I enjoy making Natalya feel better. And anyone who sets my work back..."

A vertebrae breaks, after all of the bones below his waist, crippling him for life.

Well, for the rest of fifteen minutes that is.

"Well... they don't last very long... and I enjoy every second between me meeting them, and them dying."

He started screaming, agony shooting through him.

Stop it! Stop it, you bastard! Not even I've ever done this!

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Postby Unified Free Lands » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:20 pm

"I thought I told you to shut up!" shouted Ice, reaching for one of her pistols on the ground and firing four more shots at Anastasia, emptying the magazine. She then dropped the pistol and turned back to Geisha, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Are you able to walk or no? The other assassins are all busy fighting, we can slip away now."
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:23 pm

Unified Free Lands wrote:"I thought I told you to shut up!" shouted Ice, reaching for one of her pistols on the ground and firing four more shots at Anastasia, emptying the magazine. She then dropped the pistol and turned back to Geisha, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Are you able to walk or no? The other assassins are all busy fighting, we can slip away now."

"I--I can walk," she said quietly, standing up.

Then she heard a faint coughing sound, and turned to see a bullet speeding towards Ice.

She did the only thing she could do--and took the bullet straight through the heart.

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Postby Rynagria » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:25 pm

Videssos wrote:Having slipped away earlier as the nightmare creature continued to fight Karl and Kadus, Maria moved back to Madame Anastasia's quarters, before slowing down and assessing the situation there from where he was, reloading the SIG 552 as he did. He watched as a sniper began targeting Geisha whilst she was fighting Ice. Meanwhile, Anastasia had distanced herself from the affair, and seemed to be injured. He closed his eyes, briefly entering a sort of trance state once more.

He saw a gate within his mind, a gate that he could open for a short time, containing something that would be of use at that particular time. The gate opened, and a white-blue energy flickered around his physical body. A dark mist poured forth, seemingly emanating from wherever that light eddied and swirled. The mist seemed to have a mind of its own, moving steadily towards the room ahead. Although it was harmless, it would obscure the vision of anyone there. It filled the doorway, and began expanding towards the area where Geisha and Ice fought.

Opening his eyes again, Maria moved through the entrance, the energy around him vanishing, as did the source of the mist, although the mist itself remained substantial, and didn't seem like it would disappear so quickly. It continued to spread out, whilst remaining thick. Believing that it would ensure some protection against any errant snipers, the Romanian assassin of questionable gender sent a brief burst of fire with his gun to where Ice had been just before the mist had begun spreading.

Time to close in.

But as he was about to close in, the mist blocked any sort shot he had on Anastasia. And so, stood up from where was hiding, slowly approaching the assassins and Anastasia, while casually changing ammunition from standard full metal jacket to rubber rounds. He then clipped on the bayonet at the end of it, fully aware of dangers of engaging at such close quarters. Suddenly a flash came forth from the mist.

A flash...... A gun. Enemy.

Doing his best to triangulate where that came from, shouldering the rifle and using the iron sights on the gun. Apostol then pulled the trigger three times, hoping to bring pain towards his intended target. All the while walking slowly towards them.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:26 pm

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"I enjoy making Natalya feel better. And anyone who sets my work back..."

A vertebrae breaks, after all of the bones below his waist, crippling him for life.

Well, for the rest of fifteen minutes that is.

"Well... they don't last very long... and I enjoy every second between me meeting them, and them dying."

He started screaming, agony shooting through him.

Stop it! Stop it, you bastard! Not even I've ever done this!


Coilin leaned forward, stopping the torture for a second. A sick, twisted smile came across his face. He entered Flint's mind in it's weakness, and changed his perception of him, making him look like the devil.

Never. he thought.

And then the entire spine, lumbar through cervical, broke, but in a way that left him alive.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:28 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:He started screaming, agony shooting through him.

Stop it! Stop it, you bastard! Not even I've ever done this!


Coilin leaned forward, stopping the torture for a second. A sick, twisted smile came across his face. He entered Flint's mind in it's weakness, and changed his perception of him, making him look like the devil.

Never. he thought.

And then the entire spine, lumbar through cervical, broke, but in a way that left him alive.

Alive, yes.

Conscious? No.

The pain became too much for the boy to bear, and he slipped into unconsciousness, his last thought of Raven's battered form.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:32 pm

Charlia wrote:
Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Coilin leaned forward, stopping the torture for a second. A sick, twisted smile came across his face. He entered Flint's mind in it's weakness, and changed his perception of him, making him look like the devil.

Never. he thought.

And then the entire spine, lumbar through cervical, broke, but in a way that left him alive.

Alive, yes.

Conscious? No.

The pain became too much for the boy to bear, and he slipped into unconsciousness, his last thought of Raven's battered form.


Coilin shook his head. "No, nonononono. You're not getting away that easily..." he muttered, the telepath starting to look pale. He rammed his consciousness against Flint's mind, trying to jump start it back into working.
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Postby Charlia » Sat Feb 13, 2016 4:38 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Charlia wrote:Alive, yes.

Conscious? No.

The pain became too much for the boy to bear, and he slipped into unconsciousness, his last thought of Raven's battered form.


Coilin shook his head. "No, nonononono. You're not getting away that easily..." he muttered, the telepath starting to look pale. He rammed his consciousness against Flint's mind, trying to jump start it back into working.

"Hmm? Are you going to give in now? Oh, that's a pity. If you do, I'll have to leave you alone, and I don't want to do that... You're so much fun. You're much better than the others I usually get in here, all talk and no fight. Anyway, are you going to give in?"

"...go to hell, ublyudok."

"Now, now, Raven... Language. Besides... that's where you're going... Me? I'm going to enjoy this next part very, very much..."


His eyes snapped open, and he stared at Coilin with terror in his face. "No... no more..." he whimpered.

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