<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg6945765#msg6945765">Quote from: Healergirl on 19-09-2012, 14:19:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>On a yacht with Mari and Emily<br/>Changing plans</strong><br/><br/>A quick glance at Emily changed everything.  She was still, very still.  Going into a coma?  Maybe.  Susan crab-slid sideways, scooted ober her prone form to face where the intruder was hiding, and gently peeled back  one of  Emily's eyelids, checking her pulse as well.<br/><br/>"I don't know who you are, but go ahead and do what you're gonna do, I'm busy, and she's in no shape to do anything but bleed."  A slightly raised voice directed in the direction of the intruder.  A clear carrying tone, but not quite her combat voice.  Not quite.<br/><br/>She continued in a softer tone, but still loud enough for the intruder to hear.  "Hey, hey, c'mon.  Stick with me, I know you're tired,  know you want to sleep, you can't, not yet, that bastard conked you a good one."<br/><br/>All the while thinking <em>This is insane, this is nuts, but everybody heard that cannon Nix's sniper was using, that Barrett should have blown her head off.</em>  Susan's .380 was so temptingly close, but in a closed bag.  Leave it, forget it, gunfire wouldn't save them this time.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"That's good, and what about you? Are you bleeding yet? If you don't wanna start, Put your hands in the air and put your head up." Mari cheeped around the corner with her Mac10 ready to smear both girls over the boat's deck in a bloody pulp. The Princess makeup from her costume was smeared and dissolving from the salt water, combined with the sadistic expression she got when she was hunting her prey, this made her look like some sort of demonic entity. Meanwhile the Swimsuit, clinging tightly to her dripping wet body, and the bridal gloves and Tiara from the costume, combined with the gun and tactical gear, made her look like a fallen angel wreaking vengeance on the mortal world. "You're in luck, I haven't decided if I should kill you two or not. Good news is my duty to Nyx ended when you put a bullet in his brain. Bad news is I have my own plans for you, and it involves sending a very bloody message to your employer. Nothing personal, but you only need one person for that, or even half a person.<em>Tá bom?</em><got it?>"