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Post by -Axael- on Apr 22, 2006 23:17:28 GMT -5
A hand gripped Cobalt's hair and lifted him from the ground while two more held his arms behind his back securely. He looked ahead and saw Jaclyn being taken away at gun-point and Jack being dragged.
"You bastards," he hissed. "You better not have hurt them."
The ground brought them towards the light source and down a set of stairs into an underground facility. The area seemed more like a hide out rather than a military base due to teh large number of civilians scattered throughout the place. As he was dragged along, a little girl with blue eyes caught his attention and she stared up at him while he was being harshly pushed.
"She looks just like -" he said to himself before being interrupted.
"Quiet you!"
He was tossed inside an old hollowed out truck and teh doors locked. He could do nothing but watch helplessly as the two others were taken away.
"They better not hurt Jaclyn."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 22, 2006 23:50:49 GMT -5
Jack some what came to." Oh my f**kin head...those little bastards..." Quickly relizes that he is being carried by the butt of a gun meeting the back of his skull." SON OF A b****!!!" He yelled in pain.
He was compeltely un armed. The men carrying him had all of his weapons. d**n punks. He continued being carried, his body had barely enough energy to keep him consious. I swear....if they hurt Jackie I'm gonna kill all of em....humans or not. Jack thought as he looked over at Jaclyn, blood steadily running down his face from the melee he recieved earlier.
"You guys suck....you know that.....sitting here beating up a guy like me." He said to him, his speech only barely slured.
That was the last straw for these guys. They both released Jack simotaneously, allowing him to land face first in the dirt. Both of the soldiers threw their weapons to the ground, before dropping ontop of him and beating the sh** outa him. They must have broken two more ribs and given him bruises all over his body.
Now...Jack was out cold. He was what some one say, half past dead. Not only did he already have the arm and rib problem...but now he had head injuries two more broken ribs and most likely internal bleeding, not to mention the many bruises.
Seeing as Jack was out. The two men picked up thier stuff and grabbed him again, dragging him. Jaclyn would be by Jack the entire time this was going on, although seeing as she had guns trained on her she probably wouldnt do anything.
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Post by Ze on Apr 22, 2006 23:57:55 GMT -5
"you guys are a**holes." Jaclyn said as they started walking again.
Someone prodded her back with the butt of their gun, but she just rolled her eyes.
"watch it buddy, I believe I heard someone order you NOT to hurt women." she looked back at him coldly as they continued walking, her leg still aching her.
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 0:21:39 GMT -5
A small amount of blood pored onto the ground, leaving a trail, as he was carried beside Jaclyn. This had to be the worst day of his life. The guards would continued on, half carrying half dragging Jack, and pushing Jaclyn.
"This guy was a f**kin prick....doesnt know when to shut up....I enjoyed beating the sh** outa him." One of the soldiers said the other.
"Ya....hopefully he'll stay quiet the rest of the way." The other replied.
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Post by Ze on Apr 23, 2006 0:23:53 GMT -5
"you people are horrible... instead of going out and fighting terminators, you're hurting human beings when they can't even defend themselves." she spat at them.
"cowards..."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 0:29:06 GMT -5
"Hey lady....you have any f**kin idea how many humans have actually tried to work with the robots? I heard Bravo base was tooken out because of a traitor. We just make sure that everything stays in order. This guy was exiled from the entire military army for assaulting John Connor. He said something about the mission being suicide and it was a waste of lives. John tried to give him a second chance, but for some reason about a day later there was news that this guy here broke a ranking officer's nose. John had no choice but to exile him and make sure that if he came back that he would be arrested and put on trial and get the death penalty. You boy is a dead man." The soldier said to Jackie.
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Post by Ze on Apr 23, 2006 0:33:29 GMT -5
"this man saved the lives of me and my friend, who I want to know the location of pretty d**n soon. If it weren't for the man you beat the crap out of, we would have been killed by who knows how many of those f**king robots. So frankly, I don't give a d**n what your reasons are. He is still hurt, and defenseless. You're orders were to arrest him... not beat him... and anyone who would abuse a wounded man is just a f**king coward in my book."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 0:36:33 GMT -5
"Oh shut the f**k up....I dont need to here this sh** from a f**kin b**** like you so be quiet or you might 'accidently' fall and get knocked unconsious like your boyfriend here." The soldier said, irritated.
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Post by Ze on Apr 23, 2006 0:37:45 GMT -5
"oh so you'd hit a woman huh? a hurt one at that. You are just Mr. Chivalry." she said sarcastically.
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 0:39:31 GMT -5
"Shut up, b****. We'll break your boyfriend's other arm and his legs if you keep yappin." He threatened.
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Post by Ze on Apr 23, 2006 0:40:30 GMT -5
"fine, but first, he's not my boyfriend, and second, I will definitely be complaining to your superior later."
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 0:41:46 GMT -5
"Yeah whatever."
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Post by Ze on Apr 23, 2006 0:42:46 GMT -5
She flipped the guy off and then just continued walking.
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Post by -Axael- on Apr 23, 2006 1:14:54 GMT -5
Cobalt's boots banged heavily against the door of his make-shift prison cell.
"d**n, this sh** is just as strong as the real thing."
He kept kicking the door, hoping to make a little progress but this was clearly not going to happen soon. Outside, he heard a voice call out to him.
"M-Mister?"
The man stopped and placed his ears against the cold steel door, listening for the small voice he heard just a seond ago. About a minute passed before the child-like voice was heard again.
"M-Mister? Are you ok?"
Cobalt guessed that this was the same girl he had seen earlier and just smiled inside the dark confines of his box.
"I'm just great kid," he replied "What are you doing here?"
"Um, I'm not s'possed to be talking to strangers."
"Then why are you?"
"Why were you looking at me like that?"
Cobalt fell back and sat at the back of his cell. He didnt want to remember that day at all....but this little girl looked so much like her.
"Just looking at how pretty your face is. Thats all."
"You think I'm pretty?"
Her voice had an excited/confused tone that made Cobalt smile. The innocence of a child; it had been so long since he was able to see it.
"Of course you are, didnt your mother tell you that?"
A minute of silence went by between the two and a rattling sound was heard just before the doors swung open. Outside the girl stood, accompanied by a strange looking civilian. One eye covered by a dirty old piece of cloth and being held up by a crutch due to one missing leg. With his skinny frame, he could easily have been mistaken for one of the T-32s from a distance, but up close he seemed to be a hard man that went through hard times.
"Forgive the soldiers," he said calmly. "They're just making sure you new comers arent traitors."
"Traitors?" Cobalt said, surprised as he crawled out of his prison. "I'll get the full story later, which way did they take my friends?"
The little girl pointed to the ground and Cobalt's eyes followed Jack's drag marks into the distance.
"Thanks kid," he said, placing a hand on her head and giving her a smile which was quickly returned.
"Thanks old man!" Cobalt called out carelessly as he ran off in the direction of his friends.
A single soldier stepped out of the darkness behind the old person and chuckled.
"You better know what your doing," he said. "I still dont see why you think these guys are ok. If they're not, we'll be exiled for this."
"Just have a litte faith," the old man replied with a raspy voice.
"Mommy?" the little girl that had been quiet the whole time looked up at the one-legged person. "Did he just call you an old man?"
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Post by ..::The Bard::.. on Apr 23, 2006 1:19:15 GMT -5
Jack is still out of it. The blood still causeing a trail as he was dragged. The soldiers stayed quiet besides a few words spoken every so often.
(( Just waiting for cobalt to do the rambo rescue thing since Jack is out.))
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