Hehe, I like the way you dealt with Xandus. Nice touch.
He stood there for a moment staring at it, then was overcome by anger and threw the device against the wall. "Is this enough fun for you?!" he bellowed into the air.
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He stood there for a moment staring at it, then was overcome by anger and threw the device against the wall. "Is this enough fun for you?!" he bellowed into the air.
Daniel stood paralyzed, all thoughts of food gone as he tried to comprehend this new development. No way out, no way back, no way home... he could never see his family, his girlfriend, his other friends... he may as well be dead to the world he knew.
The smashing of the cellphone and Ian's roar of anger brought him back to the present. He wasn't alone... people could help. Ian, Jaime, perhaps a couple of the others, they could all band together and do something to try and force the owner of this mysterious voice to send them all back to where they came from.
The smashing of the cellphone and Ian's roar of anger brought him back to the present. He wasn't alone... people could help. Ian, Jaime, perhaps a couple of the others, they could all band together and do something to try and force the owner of this mysterious voice to send them all back to where they came from.
"Sorry, I just really miss the people from my old world." Jaime said as Shann and her walked out the door. "You see, we were a group, and right before I came here I had left them, but I knew that either I would be killed, or I would make it to where I was heading and see the again, so the thought of never even having a change to see them again through me over a little." Jaime looked away from Shann. "But for now we need to think of a way to kill this guy. I always wanted to be known as Jaime the God Killer." She said with a chuckle.
The two headed down the steps and saw two men sitting at the bottom. "And you two would be?"
The two headed down the steps and saw two men sitting at the bottom. "And you two would be?"
Ignoring Xandus completely apart from taking a few cautionary steps away, on account of the animosity between them, Daniel turned at the sound of a semi-familiar voice. Recognising Jaime, he said, "We met earlier, before I almost choked to death. I suppose I should introduce myself. Daniel Russ, call-sign Farseer. Gamer, Tournament participant by force."
"And I'm Jaime. Nice to meet you two, by the way. So, know anyone else that might be here that won't try and kill us?" Jaime said while looking around for anyone.
"Oh, go find someone else. Ian smashed the one we found and I don't have one," Daniel answered Xandus. "And by the way, less of the shouting, please. No-one appreciates it when you're five metres away from us." He turned back to Jaime and indicated Xandus. "Not this guy, that's for sure."
Old wounds opened up in Jericho once again.
Once again he had been snatched from home and forced to fight.
Once again it was for a selfish, inhumane, insane being.
Once again, he would suffer.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP XANDUS! I'M TRYING TO PROCESS SOMETHING YOU ASS!" Jericho shouted out of anger.
"I HAVE TO BE THE UNLUCKIEST BASTARD IN THE MULTIVERSE! NOT ONCE HAS THIS SORT OF THING HAPPENED< BUT TWICE! DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT! WHY GOD?! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?! AAAAAUUUGGGHH!!!" Jericho began poundin his fists on the ground.
"YOU HEAR ME YOU FUCKING VOICE?! I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE SOME ALL-POWERFUL GOD! I'LL STILL FIND YOU AND RIP YOUR HEAD OFF! JUST LIKE I DID THIS TO THE LAST GUY WHO DID THIS TO ME! YOU HEAR ME?! MOTHER FUCKER!" Jericho shouted to the sky. He started picking up rocks off the ground and throwing them at the sky in a vain attempt to try to kill the being that may be floating over their heads, invisible.
Once again he had been snatched from home and forced to fight.
Once again it was for a selfish, inhumane, insane being.
Once again, he would suffer.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP XANDUS! I'M TRYING TO PROCESS SOMETHING YOU ASS!" Jericho shouted out of anger.
"I HAVE TO BE THE UNLUCKIEST BASTARD IN THE MULTIVERSE! NOT ONCE HAS THIS SORT OF THING HAPPENED< BUT TWICE! DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT! WHY GOD?! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?! AAAAAUUUGGGHH!!!" Jericho began poundin his fists on the ground.
"YOU HEAR ME YOU FUCKING VOICE?! I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE SOME ALL-POWERFUL GOD! I'LL STILL FIND YOU AND RIP YOUR HEAD OFF! JUST LIKE I DID THIS TO THE LAST GUY WHO DID THIS TO ME! YOU HEAR ME?! MOTHER FUCKER!" Jericho shouted to the sky. He started picking up rocks off the ground and throwing them at the sky in a vain attempt to try to kill the being that may be floating over their heads, invisible.
Jaime walked over to the man throwing rocks at the sky. She put her hand on his shoulder. "You okay?" She asked, using the voice she thought she used to talk to the man from her old world. I don't know what's the matter with the people here, but I think that this one's cracked.
"NO! I'm not fucking okay! Just leave me alone!" Jericho tossed the woman's hand off hius shoulder.
"What, do you think you're the only one with problems? My world was destroyed, burned before my eyes when I was ten years old. Everything I loved in life was gone because someone couldn't keep their finger off of a trigger. My friends, my family, all of them slowly died before me as I marched on, hoping for a day I wouldn't have to be worried of being murdered or raped by psychos while trying to find food and shelter that won't slowly kill me. So if you think you're special because your life is being controlled by something you can't help, than you're clearly to stupid to see the world and need to get over yourself." Jaime said, only barely being able to control herself from screaming at the man.
"But you know what, I'm going to find the bastard that did this to us and kill him. Want to know why? Because I'm not some pussy who can't deal with what the world throws at me, no matter what it is. Now, if you want to help kill the fuck who did this, get off you're ass and help, or stay here and throw rocks at the sky. What would you rather? Sitting here, or doing something?" She said, trying to get the man angry and to his feat, maybe even make him violent. There, if he doesn't get up and hit me now, then he deserves to stay on the ground.
"But you know what, I'm going to find the bastard that did this to us and kill him. Want to know why? Because I'm not some pussy who can't deal with what the world throws at me, no matter what it is. Now, if you want to help kill the fuck who did this, get off you're ass and help, or stay here and throw rocks at the sky. What would you rather? Sitting here, or doing something?" She said, trying to get the man angry and to his feat, maybe even make him violent. There, if he doesn't get up and hit me now, then he deserves to stay on the ground.
"Was your mortality taken from you? NO! You'll die someday and never have to worry about that ever again! I'll never die! Constantly running from suspicion or else i'll be taken away to be tested on. My friends were murdered. This fucking thing happened to me once already! Taken from home, made into an immortal freak and forced to fight other immortals. Every time I die, something changes! LOOK AT ME!" Jericho stood and spread his arms wide, showin his claws and eyes in full view. "I can't be in public! Now i'm separated form my friends and I don't know if i'll ever see them again! Y'wanna know what happened to them? While we kept being killed, they eventually gained split personalities that eventually took control over their bodies! I don't want that! Everytime I die I have to worry if i'll come back some deranged psychopath and kill everyone I know and never get my body back! So screw you! Just... Leave me the fuck alone!" Jericho said. He punched her hard across the face with his unclawed hand.
"Good. It's comforting to know you'll fight back, but I don't just want words. Words are for the weak. Hit me as hard as you can, even if you think it will kill me." Jaime said while stretching her arms out, forming her body into a cross shape. If I die, I get to leave. If I live, I know this guy doesn't fuck around. She thought as she looked into the mans eyes. "And I'm not leaving you alone until you do this."
"FINE!" Jericho took his clawed hand and slashed Jamie across the gut. "Now leave me alone for awhile!"
Jaime grabbed her stomach after the man scratched it. "If that's the best you can do then fine, I'll go." She said as she walked off, still holding her stomach. She procured a medical kit from her bag and began to bandage the wound, making sure to use extra disinfectant. There, now I'm happy She thought as she straitened herself out.
"That's not... I just... can't kill someone who hasn't done anything to me..." Jericho said, half crying.
Jaime turned around. "Then will it help if I shoot you? I want you to do your worst to me, not your worst to someone who hasn't done anything to you. Or are you just like everyone else, all talk and nothing to back it up?" Jaime took out the pistol and aimed it at the mans leg. Here's hoping he isn't into dead chicks. She fired one round at the mans leg and waited for him to attack.