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| Relena Darlian | Sep 15 2009, 03:35 PM Post #11 |
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She'd taken off like a bolt the second she'd been able, and had fully expected to hear him coming up after her. She'd made it back to the fence, figuring that her best chance was the parking lot, when a car had come up out of no where, passed her, and slammed into her would-be kidnapper. Relena turned at the squeal of tires to watch the whole thing in horror and was more than a little alarmed to find that she felt sorry for the guy. Sorry for the guy who had tried to kill her. Quite aware that it was insane, she gaped between him and the guy in the car, and then noticed that he was getting up. Pity only went so far and she ran back to grab her savior's wrist. "I'm fine! I'm fine! He's crazy, we've got to get out of here!" She couldn't just leave the guy behind to face this ... person alone, could she? A wail of sirens began from somewhere down the road and was getting closer. Finally! The operator must have decided to send someone to check on the unresponsive caller. |
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| Heero Yuy | Sep 15 2009, 04:19 PM Post #12 |
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Heero took a step forward to pursue the woman and that jerk who hit him with the car. His vision began to get blurry. A concussion. Well, that was just great. He slowly advanced on them at an Igor's pace, dragging his limp leg behind him. Ka-THUMP. His heart throbbed loudly in his ears muffling the blaring sirens that were drawing close. Ka-thump. Ka-thump. He felt suddenly very weak and it was difficult to stay upright. He doubled over and grabbed his knees, fighting his body's urge to vomit. The sirens were loud now, and soon followed by a chorus of voices shouting loudly to one another. He couldn't understand them. He did, however, understand one thing. He had been caught. A barrage of soldiers had tackled him to the ground to press his face once again against the rocky asphalt. He struggled vainly beneath their grasps but it was no use, he couldn't fight them all at once and especially in this disoriented and practically useless state. His body was giving out on him and he was angry. He had come so far to have his goals completely obliterated. He would be thrown in a brig somewhere and never released. He had come to accept this as they began to drag him towards an armored car. The cold metal of handcuffs snapped tightly around his wrists confirmed his capture and as they roughly threw him in the back of the transport vehicle he cast a final glance at the woman he had encountered on the beach. Who was she? He felt a strange sensation rise in his chest. Regret? Guilt? He wasn't sure what it was but it was only present for a fleeting moment for soon it was masked by an unrestrained anger and frustration. It was her god damned fault. >> |
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| Relena Darlian | Sep 15 2009, 04:37 PM Post #13 |
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Soldiers? The guy who had saved her was trying to shield her from the attacker, but Relena looked around him to watch in horror as the soldiers collected the wounded man and lead him towards an armored car. A medic came to her side, wanting to help her, but Relena brushed him off. Though the fear still clutched at her throat and pounded in her ears, she had enough of her witts to wonder why on earth soldiers had responded to a 911 call. ... Unless... unless they'd already been coming for him. Unless he wasn't with OZ at all. But why would someone from outerspace be in the sea? Dire thoughts welled up inside of her, and once again she had to brush away an EMT. This time she only remembered to use the barest bones of politeness, and she turned once again toward where the man was being shoved into the car. His eyes went back to hers. They met, and all the warmth rushed from Relena's body. "I think I need to sit down," she muttered to the EMT, who lead her to the ambulence where he insisted on going through her vitals. A soldier came over to question her, but she gave the barest of answers. Was he... could he be... a little prince? >> |
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