Time To Live (M&B)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Milanthe on 02-11-2009, 02:46:24</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 02:46:24</strong>
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				LA, LA, LA...&nbsp; That though just went over and over in her head black curly-cue head.&nbsp; If she could just get to LA, she would be protected by the covenant.&nbsp; Many called people like her witches, so they'd just eventually began to use the same terminology.&nbsp; Her own town's coven had been all killed and captured despite her own efforts.&nbsp; Old Marie...&nbsp; Janice... Karen...&nbsp; All the women that had been Moves and especially all the annoying Eyes...&nbsp; A few Fires and Books had gotten away.&nbsp; But everyone else was gone.&nbsp; When the SWAT team came in while she was packing up her bag - she'd sensed their truck and their weapons as soon as they got within her range.&nbsp; She had been ready.&nbsp; The bed put and held against the door by her power.&nbsp; She had to admit she didn't expect the bombs though...&nbsp; That, she hadn't been ready for.&nbsp; It seemed they finally had enough...&nbsp; Using a piece of wall to shield herself, pulling it right from where it had been to reveal a man cheating on his wife with the town bimbo, she didn't let it drop till their guns were pulled from their very hands.&nbsp; "Sorry, boys..."&nbsp; She actually looked hurt that she had to kill them.&nbsp; She wouldn't have if she knew they wouldn't come after her.&nbsp; But she knew their orders, and knew about the big bonuses they were guaranteed if they brought her in.&nbsp; She wondered idly as she positioned the guns to the men's foreheads - the quickest kill - if they'd changed the "Wanted Alive" status to "Dead or Alive" yet. <br><br>Her dark blue eyes stayed open as she watched the guns go off in the mens head, some blood splattering over her fine pearl skin and white tank.&nbsp; Even the machine guns only fired one clean bullet before she turned to the window.&nbsp; Grabbing her second bag, she pulled out a few bound wads of cash and put them on the table among scattered debris, writing a note 'For the families of the deceased'.&nbsp; It wasn't much, but she killed the poor bastards, she supposed the least she could do was help with the funerals.&nbsp; She knew some would see it as an insult and not take the money, but she also knew that those that did would end up with more than needed because of it.&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; She'd have to think about her own funeral if she stayed much longer.&nbsp; She grabbed the backpack and the duffle, she knew better than to go out of any of her room's exits and crawled her way through into the cheater/bimbo's room.&nbsp; Both huddled into a corner and giving sharp screams as they saw her.&nbsp; She frowned, she hated when people did that.&nbsp; Going to the window, she raised a currious eyebrow as she brushed some drywall of her jean clad knee - there wasn't anyone outside... <br><br>Noding, she jumped out the window without opening it, the crashing sound was loud as she fell, slowing her decent only as she landed to keep from hurting herself.&nbsp; Car, she had to get to her car and then she'd be fine.&nbsp; The engine of her little piece of crap sprang to life as the doors unlocked.&nbsp; She always left her keys in the ignition, unlocking wasn't so hard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BK Geno</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 03:11:17</strong>
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				He was just wandering through the town, minding his own business until he felt something inside of him beginning to resonate. He stopped and took a deep breath, almost a sigh as he looked around, hoping no one had noticed him resonating, which only happened when someone else was nearby with the same... 'set of talents' that he had. He spotted two men loitering on the other side of the street, watching a building which suddenly rocked as something blew up inside of it, and they shook their heads before tossing away their cigarettes and nonchalantly heading for some clunker of a car.<br><br>He took another look at the building, and finally noticed the SWAT van parked outside of the same building. Even as he noticed the van, he heard glass breaking, and someone landing on the pavement hard, as the clunker the two men were heading toward spontaneously roared to life. He sighed, and a well tanned hand shoved medium length dark brown hair from steel gray eyes, and the man leaned against a building, idly watching the drama. Even as he got comfortable, one of the two guys turned and looked at him, and he grimaced as the fool made contact with him. <em>You saw nothing, heard nothing, understand?</em><br><br>He gave the two guys a bland look as a real hottie jogged out of the alleyway toward the clunker. "I am blind and deaf."<br><br>The first guy snorted as the second male reached out toward the car, made a claw motion with his hand, and then yanked backwards, shattering the glass windows and pulling the glass toward the female, though he had been careful to slowly gather the power so she would have time to defend herself. The first guy was more subtle, and something small and pistol like dropped from under the car and began to slowly and stealthily drift toward her leg. Apparently they had known which car was hers, and had set up a tazer under it so that they could catch her. He simply shook his head, and grabbed the discarded broken glass with his mind, waiting for the two men to drop their guards before acting, though he did spare a moment to wonder why he was always getting mixed up in shit like this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 03:17:57</strong>
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				She'd gasped as she saw the men, stopping in her tracks.&nbsp; Shit...&nbsp; Shit, shit, shit!<br><br>She formed a physical barrier before she began pick at the glass herself, glaring as she saw the pistol, those pieces of glass were aimed and shot at it, nailing it useless to the ground.&nbsp; Not feeling the other, she dashed back, unable to do anything but run in an attempt to keep things both quiet - and to keep any onlookers from getting hurt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BK Geno</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 04:09:52</strong>
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				The two men shook their heads at her stupidity, like running was going to help her, before one of them ripped the motor out of the car, and then took off after her, one pursuing her directly, the other moving to herd her toward the foothills outside of town where they could be as noisy as they needed. Almost as an after thought one of the two men pulled out a small device, about the size of a softball, and pushed a button on it before putting it back into his overcoat and dashing after the woman. He stared at the two males chasing after her, before walking into a different alley in a different direction, and then suddenly blurring and vanishing.<br><br>He paused at the top of a building, watching the chase, or more accurately the woman as she tried to dodge her opponents. One of them was clearly a telekinetic and the other was probably mind reader, judging by how he used his motorcylce to parallel the female, though any attacks that she directed at him were deflected by his partner. He, however, had another idea, and sighed as he used a bit of his power on himself, and then seized up the front brake of the motorcycle. The reader had barely enough time to register that something was wrong before the front tire went from full speed to full stop, cartwheeling up and slamming the man head first into the ground without a helmet.<br><br>He snorted in amusement as a basic display of physics once again saved the day, and then blurred again. He reappeared at the top of another building at the edge of town, noting that the woman was still ahead of the second male who seemed unhappy for some reason. He noted where they had entered the trees, and then blurred again, dropping soundlessly down onto the ground near where he though she might make a stand, a large clearing not far from the edge of town, though it was behind a hill and shielded by trees. He listened carefully, and grinned as he sensed both of them approaching, and got ready for a show.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 14:37:58</strong>
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				She gasped as the motorcycle man face planted in the worst way, having felt what happened.&nbsp; His wheel...&nbsp; She just barely dodged a move by the other after her taking advantage of her surprise.&nbsp; She used what was around her, creating divets in the ground to trip him up as she then kept running.&nbsp; Running, running...&nbsp; And then...&nbsp; Who the hell would be out in the middle of nowhere dressed like that?&nbsp; She came upon a third man, having - due to circumstances - to assume he wasn't going to be friendly either.&nbsp; "Shit what do they do, grow you bastards," she cursed, looking for a way out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Time To Live (M&amp;B)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BK Geno</strong> on <strong>04-11-2009, 00:33:57</strong>
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				He was surprised that she had managed to notice him so fast, before remembering that she might be able to sense people nearby like he could, if not further. He simply held up his hands, palms up in a normally peaceful gesture. "Hey, I see a pretty lady in trouble, I want to help. If you would rather, though, I can leave and let him find you."<br><br>He could hear the other male approaching, though he was now actively shielding his presence from other telekinetic capable people. The result of being able to see but not completely 'feel' him often gave him an advantage over them, especially when he used his powers. He stepped back and behind a tree, before looking back at the woman. "And I honestly don't know why they are here or after you or what they intend or why the sky is blue. Actually, I do know the last, but something tells me you aren't interested at the moment."
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