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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 20:57:41 GMT -5
"Just hand her over, she's mine." he snarled.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 13, 2010 20:58:30 GMT -5
"If I wanted to see someone get hurt I would be slamming your head against a tree!" she snarled back.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 13, 2010 20:58:54 GMT -5
Poor Cato caught in this, Cruel cruel Irony. She had alwayse been the only delievering fear, and now she faced it.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 20:58:58 GMT -5
"How about I do that to you?!" he asked.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 13, 2010 20:59:58 GMT -5
"Try it and you'll die!" she hissed.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 21:00:40 GMT -5
"I think you will." he said and pulled out a gun.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 13, 2010 21:01:25 GMT -5
Cato wimpered. She felt so small.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 13, 2010 21:01:49 GMT -5
Someone tapped Demetrius on his shoulder. Sterling stood her ground.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 21:02:22 GMT -5
Demetrius looked who it was.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 13, 2010 21:03:56 GMT -5
The person punched him in the face and grabbed his gun. "No one... Hurts my sister!" a gruff voice snarled. Sterling smiled.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 21:04:23 GMT -5
Demetrius pulled out two more.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 13, 2010 21:05:25 GMT -5
Cato wimpered. She was now trembling.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 13, 2010 21:06:19 GMT -5
Sterling still shielded the poor eight year old. Rascal jumped out of the tree above and pulled both Demetrius's hands behind his back.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Nov 13, 2010 21:06:55 GMT -5
That pointed the guns at him. Demetrius pulled the trigger.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 13, 2010 21:07:44 GMT -5
Cato was so very small, scared, weak, and still bleeding.
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