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Post by Jade Nyugen on Oct 13, 2013 17:57:15 GMT
Jade stepped into the man's bedroom in nothing but her underwear, her hands free of anything. She had tipped her nails with poison this day, and it would be an easy kill. She sidled up to him in bed, and then dug her nails into his stomach. He cried out, and she drove her other nails into his eyes. There; poison in his system. She left him there and pulled her gown back on, looking back at him with a cold smile, watching him writhe around on the bed.
This pain he was suffering...it was delicious.
She didn't expect him to be able to get up. She whipped around and kicked him hard, knocking him through his window and onto the balcony. Blood ran down, into the street below, but it was fine. She picked up the pace and walked out.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 13, 2013 18:17:13 GMT
Stephanie threw her shirt onto the bed as she got her Spoiler outfit together. The shirts, cloak, pants, boots and belts were already thrown on the bed, with her mask being spirit gummed to her face. She hoped that it would stay attached when she went out. She quickly started putting on the pieces one by one, itching for a patrol.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 13, 2013 23:18:14 GMT
Cissie burst into Stephanie's room, her outfit on minus her mask and cloak. She went right into Stephanie's closet, rifling for a moment before pulling out her bow and a quiver full of arrows, sitting down and testing the string for a moment.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 13, 2013 23:40:16 GMT
Stephanie pulled her undershirt on, careful to not lose her mask. "Did any of the others respond?" Steph asked as she toyed with her boomstick, extending and reteacting it. She loved hearing the clanging sound it made enough to keep doing it.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 13, 2013 23:47:04 GMT
"Nope. We can handle whatever comes on our own." Cissie said. "Ohcrapmymask!" She flew back out Stephanie's room and back into hers, puling her mask and goggles on, and pulling the clock over her head.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 13, 2013 23:56:43 GMT
"Oh yeah" Stephanie proudly called over to her roommate. She yanked her shirt over her head, retracting the staff as she did. She quickly latched her belts on her waist and belt.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 14, 2013 0:07:14 GMT
Cissie zoomed back into Steph's room, in full kit. "Ready to go kick some bad-guy butt?" Cissie asked, continuing to test her bowstring.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 14, 2013 2:21:53 GMT
"Hell yeah" Steph said, pulling her hood over her head.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 15, 2013 2:08:22 GMT
"Well, then, let's go!" Cissie said, zooming back out of Stephanie's room, this time via a window, and climbing to the roof.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 15, 2013 2:29:12 GMT
Stephanie followed, climbing up and out.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 15, 2013 2:33:47 GMT
"Where to first?" Cissie asked.
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 15, 2013 15:20:21 GMT
"Lets head south" Stephanie said. She kept her boomstick out and extended, resting the staff on her shoulder.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 15, 2013 16:01:26 GMT
"Let's go!" Cissie said, dashing off towards the south. "Keep up!"
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Post by Stephanie Brown on Oct 15, 2013 17:27:27 GMT
"Can do!" Stephanie said, running after her. The feeling of running on rooftops at night was the best drug she'd ever experienced. The rush of landing, the pumping adrenaline, that bit of fear when you think you might not make the jump... It didn't get any better than this.
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Post by Cissie King-Jones on Oct 15, 2013 17:31:42 GMT
Cissie leapt off a roof, pulling into a front flip and landing, quickly adjusting her feet to keep her balance. "Note to the file: no flips." She muttered, before continuing. There had to be something to stop SOMEWHERE.
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