Log: Ongoing

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

When; March 3 (night, into midnight)
Rating; R (language, violence, mild gore)
Characters; Joshua apostleofhope, Rosette bound_by_time, the Corinthian bitingnightmare, Cassidy beer_over_blood, Elle Driver venomouselle, now with a dash of Doumeki monsterepellant
Summary; In retaliation over this, Team Dirty plans a strike just outside of the Cathedral.
Log;

[He's waiting in the dark, a calm purr in a shadow of dreams for Joshua. Perhaps he's foe, perhaps he's friend, but there's no doubt in the Corinthian's mind that a voice like Rosette's can bring Joshua out of bed.]

Comments

[beer-over-blood.livejournal.com]

[Cassidy's hand goes over the barrel - his speed was good for some things - and the bullet lodges painfully in between his finger bones]

Shite! Bloody fuckin' 'ell!

[He manages to hold onto Rosette with his other arm, at least for now]

Fuckin' go, then, will ye!

[said to Elle]

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

[The gunfire interrupts the memory of how nerves feel when there is nothing left in an eye socket. She's returned to the present.]

Oh shit. [Right.]

[Elle wrestles for the gun. It's an easier task with Cassidy involved. The katana fastened at her hip for hopeful later use.]

[bound-by-time.livejournal.com]

Nhg!

[The girl tried her best to keep hold of her gun, grabbing it with her other hand as she leaned back against her captor, bringing her feet up and kicking the woman in the chest the best she could, refusing to let go of her gun, and trying to twist out of Cassidy's arms, spewing out curses, mixed with frantic calls for her brother.]

[beer-over-blood.livejournal.com]

[Cassidy held her for another minute, just another, before she wiggled out. He couldn't help it - he wanted to have some respect for her]

Shite!

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

You little fuc--!

[Elle didn't tumble, thanks to keeping a solid footing. She did stagger back. If Cassidy wasn't going to grab her, then hell someone had to. The assassin fought through the pain of being winded to leap at Rosette again.]

[bound-by-time.livejournal.com]

[Hitting the ground nearly knocked her silly, white stars flashing in front of her eyes as the gun dropped from between the two, and she rolled to her side, snatching at it as she tried to drag herself back to her feet quickly, bolting away from the two aggressors as she tried to clear her vision enough to get in a shot at them, stumbling.]

JOSHUA!

[beer-over-blood.livejournal.com]

[grabbing the gun and tossing it to Elle]

Oy, I'll take the girl, run her back to town. You go help Cor!

[reaching for Rosette]

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

[A good toss and a good catch. Elle tucked the gun into her belt, but not before ensuring that the safety was on.]

Roger that.

[Gladly, Elle turned from them both.]

[bound-by-time.livejournal.com]

[Like she was going to stay still to be grabbed, and the girl skitters, on one hand and flailing feet, under his reach and back towards her brother. Shit shit shit. Joshua was hurting, and she couldn't do anything more then shout at him, and shoot at the man pursuing her.]

JOSHUA! GET UP! GET UP!

[beer-over-blood.livejournal.com]

[grabs her and takes off towards the City]

Sorry, luv, can't let you.