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Post by androgynos on Dec 8, 2007 23:50:43 GMT -6
((nice shawshank comeback))
The blow knocked Archer to the guards feet. Archer swung a foot, sweeping under the guards feet causing him to fall to the ground. Scrambling to the guard, he picks up a nightstick and backs off with it, holding it menacingly in front of him. "Kimblee, get over here this might be our chance"
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Post by silverviper2134 on Dec 8, 2007 23:52:05 GMT -6
((Thanks. Somehow I can imagine Martel illegially holding poisonous snakes and lizards))
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Post by androgynos on Dec 8, 2007 23:55:06 GMT -6
((gulps and scoots feet on top of the bunk and makes sure kimblee does the same. XD))
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Post by silverviper2134 on Dec 8, 2007 23:56:19 GMT -6
((You do realize they took away her "pets" when she was arrested, right?))
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Post by androgynos on Dec 8, 2007 23:57:22 GMT -6
((ACK! Yaoi!)) Suddenly Martel wondered why she was in here. Sure she'd tried to kill Kimblee, but that should have gotten her a medal, not imprisionment. Maybe it was because she had illegially handled poisoness reptiles, then used the venom in her own.....twisted plans. ((no worries, I'll keep it pg if it bothers you, lol))
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Post by androgynos on Dec 8, 2007 23:58:22 GMT -6
((You do realize they took away her "pets" when she was arrested, right?)) ((yer in another cell, how would i know what they took away. lol just funnin' with ya))
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Post by silverviper2134 on Dec 8, 2007 23:59:04 GMT -6
((No, no. It's okay))
"How freaking retarded are you pissmongers?" she yelled from the bars. Trying to escape would only gain them more time here. You'd think they'd know that by now.
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:01:56 GMT -6
Frank ignores the yelling inmate for the moment and stays focused on the guard and Dante not giving any quarter. He thinks of the medicine cart and begins to formulate a plan, a desperate plan
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Post by dante on Dec 9, 2007 0:06:12 GMT -6
(XD Thanks. I just rewatched the movie a day ago, and the line seemed to fit perfectly. Awesome, awesome film.)
Dante quirked an eyebrow as the guard went down and the poor, delusional prisoner armed himself with a nightstick. "Your chance? Honestly, you need to use that brain God gave you. There is no escape from here. Period."
The other guard spun around from the medicine cart and pulled a revolver from its holster, aiming it directly between Archer's eyes. "Drop the nightstick! NOW!" he yelled.
"Did you actually think these guards weren't carrying guns? This isn't the 1800s, you know," the old woman smirked.
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:14:52 GMT -6
Archers eyes shifted wildly, desperately. He had to act and act quickly. "I didn't get to the military position I did without...methods. I didn't get there by being born yesterday in a closet. I've had many forms of training and I.." he quickly cut off mid-sentence and in one deft move, he used his leg to push the cart into the other guard, startling him for a moment. He used the timing to swing the nightstick in a downward arc, connecting on the outside of his gun holding wrist, hitting a pressure point causing the guard to immediately lose control of the muscles in his hand, dropping the gun. He scrambled over, hit the guard in the head and relieved him of his gun. He then landed a blow to the other guard, who was reviving and removed his gun as well. He hands the spare to Kimblee. Archer aims the gun at Dante steadily. "Your move"
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:16:36 GMT -6
((Pretty much gonna need the Kimster to participate at this point, btw, are you a mod, dante?))
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Post by silverviper2134 on Dec 9, 2007 0:18:56 GMT -6
((Yes, yes. Kimblee is needed very much at this point. Yes, yes))
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Post by dante on Dec 9, 2007 0:23:39 GMT -6
She simply stared at them blanky for a moment, expression as stoic as it was before Archer made his move, despite the fact that a gun was aimed right at her face. Letting out a sigh, she finally spoke up:"...Congratulations, you've bested a defenseless old woman and two guards. Go on, leave this cell and try to escape - it's of no consequence to me, seeing as its only my job to administer medication. I doubt you'll even get past this floor. There are armed guards everywhere, you know."
(I'm on the staff, but I don't think I have any mod powers - none that I'm aware of, anyway.)
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:29:02 GMT -6
"Administer meds?? Try chemical straitjacket!"
((can only bicker at this point since Kimblee needs to participate to actually leave))
((hey, we should have fma THE MATRIX lol Archer doing cartwheels in midair dodging bullets God I need sleep))
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Post by dante on Dec 9, 2007 0:37:12 GMT -6
(XD Now I can't get that image out of my head.)
"Just because you need more medication than most doesn't mean we're grossly overprescribing drugs, dear," she rebutted calmly.
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:40:23 GMT -6
"I most certainly do NOT require medication of any sort, nor have I ever required any more than the ocassional Lortab here or there. For my, uhm rhematism" >_>
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Post by dante on Dec 9, 2007 0:46:05 GMT -6
"Is that so?" she chuckled in amusement. "The managment has decided that you do, so apparently you do. No questions asked."
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:48:35 GMT -6
((im knackered, i better get to bed. im getting too silly anyhow))
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Post by silverviper2134 on Dec 9, 2007 0:49:04 GMT -6
((Kay, see ya and talk to ya marrow?))
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Post by androgynos on Dec 9, 2007 0:54:04 GMT -6
((sure thing))
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