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Post by thevipers on Dec 2, 2011 15:05:15 GMT -5
How could i just kill you like this? Where's the fun in that? *Basilisk sets the gun on the table* I like to play with my food before i eat it. I'm not done playing yet. *Basilisk gets up and walks to a box in the warehouse. He opens it and pulls out a length of metal wire.* Once i've had my way, I'm going to hang you from the tower as a symbol of my victory. I suspect the Aftermath and his team are heading back from their successful "raid" on my outpost... My troops have retreated, and the Killjoys have won. But when you're body hangs from the tower, the remainder will know to return to the site and lunch a volley of Nuclear warheads towards this shining city. *Basilisk circles around Volume as he speaks, touching her hair and cheek with his bloody hand* Once Battery City falls... the Killjoys will be next. It's funny... Had you two groups worked together as opposed to fighting each other... you'd realize just how many threats exist outside of yourselves. I'm just the first of many more problems you will face... but I'm also your last.
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 2, 2011 15:09:50 GMT -5
*I clench my teeth in anger and hiss, finally leveling my gun to Basilisk's head.* Don't touch me. If you want to kill me, get on with it already. I don't like being kept waiting.
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Post by thevipers on Dec 2, 2011 15:14:11 GMT -5
Oh... you got out of your restraints already? Faster than i expected... but i'm not going to kill you when you tell me to. I give the orders here. *Basilisk grabs the revolver from the table and points it at Volume* No, I'm going to make you suffer before you die. Go ahead and kill me. It won't do you any good. If your body DOESN'T hang from the tower by tonight, then every Viper within a ten mile radius is going to swarm the city and burn it to the ground. Don't worry, i have a special tombstone set aside for Aftermath. More like multiple tombstones... Here lies Aftermath... and here... and here... and also here...
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 2, 2011 17:20:18 GMT -5
You will not touch him! *I shout without thinking. My breathing gets quicker and more painful as bruises develop on my lungs. I squeeze the trigger gently, waiting for another offense to shoot.* You can kill me. You can torture me. You can destroy this city and the wasteland. But you will NOT hurt the people that I care about!
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Post by thevipers on Dec 2, 2011 17:30:02 GMT -5
Like when i tortured him? *Basilisk grins intensely* You should have heard him screaming... *He begins in a mocking tone* "Hurt me! Just don't take it out on the girl! Do whatever you want to me! Blah blah fucking blah." *Basilisk spits on the ground* He disgusts me. And so do you. He's the only loose end i need to tie up... and hang.
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 2, 2011 22:04:04 GMT -5
*My heart feels like it suddenly catches fire. He reduced himself to being hacked to pieces...to protect me? If I ever see IA again, alive or...otherwise, I'm going to need to say something about that.* Ohh, you won't live long to do that. I'll make sure of it.
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Post by thevipers on Dec 3, 2011 0:10:38 GMT -5
*Basilisk pulls the hammer back on his revolver* I'd love to see you try... *Basilisk licks his lips lustfully* Salted with a bit of paprika... I think that's what i'll season you with. Sounds delightful, doesn't it?
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 3, 2011 0:48:21 GMT -5
Not at all. I don't exactly want to be eaten, especially with a variety of spices that you'll probably be rubbing into my slit throat. *I want to stand up and back away, run like the death-fearing coward I am. But my legs are tied. Literally. I make an attempt to stand up, but end up just falling backwards over the chair like an idiot. Ohhhh, I'm dead.*
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Post by thevipers on Dec 3, 2011 0:50:38 GMT -5
Awww... you tried to run... *Basilisk slinks over to Volume and straddles over her. He places the gun to her cheek and smiles* You know... since you have so much energy to waste... and since you're already on the ground... i'd say this is perfect time for me to play with my food...
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 3, 2011 1:07:04 GMT -5
*I scream without thinking for a second time.* Don't touch me! *I lash out with Plague, hitting the side of Basilisk's head as hard as I possibly can. I'm fueled purely by fear at this point. Basilisk must not touch me. I would much rather die than be another number on his list of "defiled" girls. I'm sure I will be dead in seconds, now, but I've done my job. I defended myself. It's all I could ever have done.*
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Post by thevipers on Dec 3, 2011 1:18:47 GMT -5
Got some fight in you, don'tcha? *Basilisk leaps at Volume and begins tearing at the collar of her shirt* Don't you think for a second that you're going to win, you little bitch! *Basilisk takes his revolver and fires a shot into her left thigh* Try running away! I dare you!
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 3, 2011 1:26:50 GMT -5
*I scream, not because a bullet just tore through my entire leg, but because Basilisk's fingers make contact with my skin and I'm terrified. This is worse than death, I swear. I hit him again with my gun, harder than previously, and he is shoved off of me. For a few seconds. I don't know how to kill him when I'm so close to dying myself!*
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Post by thevipers on Dec 3, 2011 1:31:35 GMT -5
*Basilisk's gun goes flying from his hand and he clutches his head. He pulls his hand away. it's blood soaked and his right eye is swelling shut. He laughs maniacally* What are you going to do?! Hahahaha! I am DEATH IN THE FUCKING FLESH! *Basilisk leaps for Volume again and manages to rip the collar of her shirt through to the shoulder* I'm not even giving you the pleasure of defilement! I'M GONNA FUCKIN' KILL YA, LITTLE GIRL! I'M GONNA FUCKIN' KILL YA!
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Post by Volume Virus on Dec 3, 2011 1:54:45 GMT -5
I WILL WELCOME DEATH AS IT COMES FOR ME LIKE I WOULD WELCOME A FRIEND! *Basilisk's fingernails tear through my flesh. I scream and pistol-whip him again. I'm acting on impulse at this point, but why can't my impulse be to shoot the goddamned gun?!*
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Post by thevipers on Dec 3, 2011 2:02:40 GMT -5
*Basilisk is sent back again. This time his right eye implodes on itself. As blood drips down from his eye socket he stumbles to his revolver. He picks it up and loads a cartridge into it's chamber.* You... are becoming... a serious... pain in my ASS! *Basilisk puts his hand around Vol's throat and points the gun at her. He pulls the hammer back, then pushes it forward.* You know what? I'm keeping you alive for now... Wait for Aftermath to rescue you... Then you can see the look on his face when i tear him LIMB from FUCKING LIMB!
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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