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tampered2008-03-03 10:08 pm
Log: Ongoing
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.]
Rating; R (language, violence, mild gore)
Characters; Joshua
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.]

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Confused, Joshua began to loosen his grip, looking down at Doumeki with a puzzled gaze. "...You're not--"
Ah.
He heard the gunshot. He felt the jolt. But it didn't really...compute as to what had just happened. Something was in his chest, and it was making it hard to breath. Something was filling his lungs, and it... It felt hot.
Joshua didn't know why this night had happened. Why had he been called out? Why had he been attacked? Why was he here? He didn't...understand.
And there was no time to understand. The most he could do was drop Doumeki's hands and start to turn, to try and see his attacker, but before his gaze could find his sister, he was staggering and falling. He hit the ground hard, and perhaps his head hitting the ground and knocking him out was more a mercy than it was a punishment.
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It took a good several minutes for him to manage to push himself up on an elbow, amber eyes blearily taking in what had transpired while his eyes were closed.
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Thats Right, he was dead already. It made her ill. And she ran her hand down his cheek, gritting her teeth at the sight of his eye.
"Goddamn it..." She growled, and carefully moved her brother so that she cradled his head and shoulders. "Those bastards..."
Her eyes lifted to Doumeki, furrowing her eyebrows.
"....Are you ok?"
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"Can you get him back to the Cathedral on your own?"
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"....I'm sorry."
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"You saved me."
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"Get to the hospital Shizuka." She dragged her feet, huffing as she pulled her brother back to the cathedral, unable to look back at him.
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