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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 23:00:01 GMT -5
"More like tore off," she corrected. She knelt down and scooped up a hand full of tar. "Let's stop the bleeding, shall we?" The tar in her hand started to steam. She lifted the woman by her shirt and pressed the tar against the open wound. It seared into her, stopping the bleeding.
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 28, 2015 23:06:29 GMT -5
Rayne grunted at the force of impact before freezing and letting out a bloodcurdling scream as the tar coated her wound and- oh god it felt like the black substence was in her veins and it burned like nothing ever had before. She tried to jerk away, leg kicking up and hitting the woman's waist though it barely made her budge. "GET OFF GET OFF GET OFF!!" she shrieked
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 23:14:03 GMT -5
A snort, quickly followed soft chuckle escaped Chronic. The tar cooled instantly as her hand pulled away. "Are you alright?"
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 28, 2015 23:33:30 GMT -5
Rayne panted slightly, trying not to vomit from the pain of possibly the worst wound she'd gotten yet. She ignored the woman's words, hand clenched to her shoulder and poison trickling over her lips as she fought to take in more air and calm herself. Slitted eyes gazed up at the woman above her and without a sound she jerked up, remaining hand letting go of her shoulder and reaching to tangle in the cult member's collar and drag her down a few inches so she could dig her fangs into the pale throat behind it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 23:40:22 GMT -5
The fangs dug in, making Chronic choke out a cough. She could feel as the venom pressed in and forced its way in her. It wouldn't do anything, but the feeling was uncomfortable to say the least. Grabbing the back of the vampire wannabe's head, she yanked her away, tearing her own skin in the process. The poison bubbled its way up the back of her throat, flooding her mouth with it. With a glare, she spat the toxin in the woman's face.
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 28, 2015 23:52:18 GMT -5
Rayne's grip in the woman's collar tightened before being pulled away, fangs ripping up the skin as they were pulled out. Her face only twitched slightly at the spit before twisting into something slightly more frantic. Her hand flew up to her own throat and she gagged before spitting out a glob of the black tar that had been shoved into her wound earlier. Rayne started at it before glaring back at the woman again. "What the hell kind of monssssster are you." she hissed out, venom literally dripping from her words and mouth as she spoke. By now a rat or beast would be dead or close to it yet this monster was still standing and only looking faintly annoyed- something which angered her even more.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 23:59:57 GMT -5
Slowly, a grin stretched far too wide across her face. "Are you sure you want to know?" Her eyes narrowed as her free hand grabbed the woman's and pulled it away from her shirt, frowning when the fabric ripped. "I wouldn't mind knowing your monster. If you're anything like those boys, I suppose your beast is a snake, right?"
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 29, 2015 0:04:13 GMT -5
"What gave it away. The hisssss or everything elssse?" Poison continued to drip from her fangs and she swallowed it down. She needed to figure out how to get the other off and fast, before she lost more limbs or blood.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 0:08:20 GMT -5
Chronic shrugged. "Could have had a lisp for all I know." She released the woman's hair just to shove her head back onto the ground. "But I have to say, I'm kind of disappointed that you are not more snake like. Hissing and fangs aside, the boys at least had ears of a dog." Some of the tar that pooled on the hardened and reformed into a blade similar to a butcher's knife.
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 29, 2015 0:20:51 GMT -5
"What, you perverssse enough you would have gotten off on a ssssnake tail?" she spat, before rocking her hips and legs back to slam them into the others thighs. The action gave her the momentum she needed to press her remaining hand flat on the floor and flip backwards. She stumbled onto her feet and swayed uneasily, not used to the upper unbalance. As she opened her mouth to bite out another retort she paused and realized what the other had said. "Sssstay the fuck away from those muttsss!" fury coursed through her and she was running forward, throwing a kick into Chronic's side.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 0:26:49 GMT -5
"Get off on a snake tail?... oh that's dirt-"
The kick hit was a crack to her ribs. She grabbed the leg and pushed her back, throwing the woman off balance. "Mutts? You mean the twin boys?"
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 29, 2015 0:31:13 GMT -5
Rayne stumbled backwards, cursing before getting her feet back under her properly. She slammed into the wall on the side missing and arm and cried out as she hit the tar covered wound. "FUCK! YESSS THEM! DON'T TOUCH THEM!" Because she hated them, but those boys were idiots. They couldn't take care of themselves they couldn't keep from running into the mouth of a beast and laughing as it chewed them to bits. She hated them, but she hated the idea of them dead even more. Whimpering slightly she pushed off the wall and went to throw another kick at the same spot.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 0:33:50 GMT -5
"I've already done more than touched them," she laughed, dodging the kick. "They've even offered to help me join your little group. Would help me pretend to be human and all that. I dare say they like me!" She swung her fist at the other's jaw.
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Post by The Puppeteers on Aug 29, 2015 0:44:21 GMT -5
A scream of fury lodged in her throat as the fist connected with her jaw, sending the toy falling onto her back once again. As she hit the floor she let out a pained groan. She wasn't weak. She wasn't weak she could push through this. But the blood loss was starting to get to her and the idea of those two idiots with the woman....it made her chest feel hollow for the first time since her heart had been cut from it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 0:50:20 GMT -5
Chronic waltzed up to her, picking up the earlier made knife as she did. "I really do like those two. So feisty, adorable, trusting," she sighed. "I think I'll keep them." She tossed the knife up and down as she talked. "It's not often you are able to find such special people."
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