Broken and Remade

ninjagirl • 24 December 2012 at 8:08 AM

@jupiter_hollow I hate it when that happens ;-;

Oh c'mon! How could she have been this stupid? She had started to grow tired as the Jamaican appeared infront of her. She was in a right mess. 'Nah, I'm Joe the Popo, here to arrest you.' She said sarcastically. Her eyes searched frantically for an exit, another alley that hadn't been blocked. Focusing her breathing, she planned to get enough energy back in this short delay to make another run for it.

jupiter_hollow • 24 December 2012 at 8:19 AM

@ninjagirl I know ;A;

Just as the Jamaican man seemed ready to pull out a gun and shoot her, a sudden dark figure swung itself behind Emlyn. Whoever it was seemed to be hanging upside down from the tunnel's edge, located right behind the biker, so he couldn't see that person. the unmistakable dark hair and even darker eyes shone distinctively through the shadows, winking briefly at Meilin, as to gain her attention.

"B-b-boss..." the two men stuttered, pointing flailing arms at the exit. Yet, the bulky giant didn't seem to fall for their moronic mimicry.

"Shut up." he cut them, looking ready to devour them both had they not clamped their mouths closed.

Shortly, Eytan disappeared from sight, apparently plotting something.

ninjagirl • 24 December 2012 at 8:27 AM

@jupiter_hollow nom XD

As she caught sight of the dark figure appearing briefly behind Emlyn, Meilin had to stop herself from punching the air. Maybe she would get out of here alive. Better just keep herself alive for now. Unluckily, she wasnt very good at that. 'So, Emmy, how've you been?' She folded her arms. 'Hopefully you've learned how to read by now.' She smirked.

jupiter_hollow • 24 December 2012 at 8:51 AM

@ninjagirl XD It's getting interesting o3o

Walking over the tunnel as of now, Eytan stepped foot in front of foot, measuring the distance between the exit and Meilin and between Emly and Meilin. He took the two idiots into account too, making sure to calculate everything. Ten feet from the exit to Meilin... Emlyn would probably take a few seconds to recover, the idiots would probably rush to help their leader... Ten seconds at best before they would start chasing after them. So (by his calculations and measurements) that led him to the conclusion that they'd make it if they ran 54 km/h.

Drawing in a sigh, he crouched by the end of the tunnel's ceiling. It was nearly impossible to do that... But on the bright side, at least they wouldn't end up dead.

Finally, he reached into his pocket, pulling out a tiny device, with a winking red light on top. Handling it carefully, he crowled to the edge of the tunnel, tightening his grip on the device, activating it, and hung himself upside down again.

Not sparing a second, he swung his hand with the device inside (which now glowed green), attaching it to the tunnel's ceiling and then jumped down. Without further ado, he jumped up towards Emlyn, giving the Jamaican man a sharp (and most probably painful) kick in the right temple, before setting off towards Meilin.

"Move." he hissed out in a whisper, not even bothering to slow down as he grasped her hand, sweeping her along with him, as all trhee of the bikers were left behind. Emlyn lay on the ground, holding the side of his head, while the two idiots tried nursing him up. None seemed to notice the winking device attached to the ceiling.

Eytan and Meilin were halfway through the tunnel when Emlyn came to his senses and viciously followed after them. A few mere second later, the device squeaped five times, letting out a final flatline as a warning and exploded, taking down the entire front part of the tunnel, along with the idiots.

The pressure of the explosion swept along the entire area, knocking Eytan and Meilin off their feet as well.

ninjagirl • 24 December 2012 at 9:00 AM

@jupiter_hollow AMG ;o; it's beautiple

It all happened so fast. One minute Emlyn was processingthe insult that she had thrown at him, the next he was on the ground. And then she was running through the tunnel, although the was basically being dragged by Eytan. As she started to regain composure, she turned to Eytan. Then there was the explosion. She took a tumble but years of painful experience had her already crouching. 'Are they dead?' Was the first thing out of her mouth.

jupiter_hollow • 2 February 2013 at 4:20 PM

@ninjagirl Do the cardboard box! ❤️
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The force of the explosion sent Eytan nearly face first on the ground (thankfully, he'd angled his shoulders to absorb the crash), panting. Both he and Meilin lay on the ground, thinking the same thing. As the girl voiced her thoughts, he felt like shrugging nonchalantly, but for whatever reasons, he let out a reassuring nod.
"Should be. It exploded right behind the dude. We got knocked down - imagine what happened to him."
Must've been the longest scentence he'd said today, Eytan mused, while getting up. The process was slow, since he couldn't feel neither his muscles, nor his brain. He had enough thinking capacity to realize one thing - they were safe, for now.
Gaining solid ground, he spun around, looking at the semi-caved in tunnel behind them. He hadn't anticipated that the bomb would be this destructive, but it was a nice surprise.

hedwig68 • 2 February 2013 at 4:26 PM

What's going on? 😱

ninjagirl • 2 February 2013 at 4:58 PM

@jupiter_hollow Homework is raining on my cardboard box! XD *throws soggy cardboard box over shoulder* REVIVAL! O3O
@hedwig68 Yolo o3o

Straightening up, Meilin eyed the tunnel. It was in pieces. Any longer inside of there could've been lethal. Brushing the information off without a second thought, she turned her attention back to Eytan. 'Best thing that happened all day so.' She shrugged, scuffing the ground nonchalantly. 'Uh. So. What was that for anyway?' She awkwardly managed to ask. Speaking to people had never been her strong point.

jupiter_hollow • 2 February 2013 at 5:06 PM

@ninjagirl @hedwig68 Hey =)
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"I wanna ask the same thing. They seemed to anticipate your slow and painful death. What for?" he questioned, dusting off his leather jacket and blowing off the sweat-clinging strands of hair from his face. It hadn't crossed his mind asking the reason of this cat and mouse chase, but now that it had, he realized he didn't give a heck about it. He HAD risked his life to bail her out, but frankly, it dawned on him that he risked his life every day, carelessly at that.

"No pressure. Just curious about what pissed off Emlyn." he droned out in addition, tilting his head to the side, a look of total blankness in his eyes. If anything, he looked brain dead.

hedwig68 • 2 February 2013 at 5:14 PM

@ninjagirl
@jupiter_hollow

Hey! ^^ Can I have a summary? XD

ninjagirl • 2 February 2013 at 5:17 PM

@jupiter_hollow
@hedwig68

'Well. It's pretty simple really,' She shrugged, 'I stole from them. I steal a lot, y'know, so I stole from them, and they decided that they wanted it back. But I was gone. So they went after me. And for once they actually caught me. But then you were all, "yo explosion", so I guess that's that.' She explained, shifting her vision from the dirt to the clouds overhead, and back.

jupiter_hollow • 2 February 2013 at 6:01 PM

@hedwig68 Well, things happened .-. And there was an explosion xD
@ninjagirl yolo! yolo!
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"Hm" Eytan murmured, with the intention of sloghtly snickering, but only a single syllable came out, like a dull sigh. He'd never been good with expressions, emotions, feelings and moods. Except maniacal killing mode - he handled that one well.
"Off to steal again?" he wondered alloud, already setting course to exit the tunnel, through the blown up part. He had in mind to check for any live survivors.
"New adventures? Kills?"
It was worrisome how talkative he was today - as if life made sense to him (which it definitelly didn't). He liked to reassure himself Meilin was in NO WAY the mood lifter - today was just gloomy and he liked gloomy. That was the reason. No other.
resuming his dull gaze, sticking both hands in his pockets, Eytan dragged himself ahead, regardless on whether the girl followed.

hedwig68 • 2 February 2013 at 6:04 PM

@jupiter_hollow

Explosion? O.O

jupiter_hollow • 2 February 2013 at 6:19 PM

@hedwig68

Emlyn was chasing after Meilin, cornered her in a tunnel, while Eytan was still in the workshop. He overheard, took a bomb device and blew up the entire tunnel. =3 Read post #274

ninjagirl • 3 February 2013 at 7:00 AM

@jupiter_hollow STATS XD
@hedwig68

'Meh. First I think I'll have to kick Emlyn. Hard.' She nodded, turning towards the tunnel. That idiot was finally dead and she wanted to humiliate him after that too. If he was dead, but he had to be. The force of the explosion reassured her that he was. But... Nah. She caught up to Eytan, because.... Because she needed someone to see that Emlyn was dead too. No one would believe her. Yeah. That was the reason.

jupiter_hollow • 3 February 2013 at 7:20 AM

@ninjagirl OH MAI NOODLES! WHERE!?! D8
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"Dance/Spit on his grave? Understandable." the dark brunette commented bleakly. After that one, they both seemed to drown in silence for a while. Needless to say, he felt a bit awkward, having nothing to say. He wasn't one for socializing, it was clear up to now.
"Should be here somewhere." he muttered, more to himself than to the girl as they reached the near end of the tunnel, where a large stack of asphalt chunks and metallic piece were piled. The ground underneath them was stained in blood, he happily noticed, crouching down to peer through a peephole in the ruins. He spotted a wide-eyed severed head that belonged to a biker from Emlyn's gang - the man's skull was dented, one eye sticking out. Not a pretty sight, but a surprisngly normal one... Next to him, a forearm was sticking out from the pile of rocks, paler than the head - this meant it was from another body, but nnot Emlyn's - the man had darker skin after all.
"One's here. I suppose the other should be too. I don't see Emlyn, though..."

ninjagirl • 3 February 2013 at 7:31 AM

@jupiter_hollow over there with hanks and hats XD

Meilin nodded as they reached the end of the tunnel. She chuckled, picking up the severed head. The first happy thing she had done in a while, to a surprisingly creepy source. Meilin loved dead people, the look on their face as they were killed, their screams.. It was a source of joy for her. 'Look at his face. That dude must've peed his pants and everything.' Now bored of the toy, she dropped it, instinctively kicking it up like a football. Heads don't make good footballs though, and this one simply flew about a metre away before hitting the ground, now even more heavily dented.
'So. No Emlyn then?' She asked, rummaging through the debris. 'Shouldn't be surprised, I suppose. That man could survive anything. I bet he made one of his minions into a human shield or something like that.' She rolled her eyes, kicking a discarded corpse. 'Was it you, 'ey?' She muttered quietly to the dead biker.

jupiter_hollow • 3 February 2013 at 7:49 AM

@ninjagirl You know, it's ironic because I designed Emlyn to truly withstand ANYTHING! xD Even a chopped off limb! o3o

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Holding back a choked cackle, Eytan proceeded forward, looking around for the muscled Jamaican man. No sign of him yet, the tattoed boy was starting to feel slight unease at Meilin's words. There was a big possibility that the man could have escaped the crash easily.
"Suppose he escaped - it means he's somewhere around he-"
the last word was chopped in half by a bullet wheezing past Eytan, scraping his temple lightly and embedding itself into the ruins behind him. He let out a faint gasp at the stinging sensation, but came to his senses in the matter of a second, his head whirling around to see who had shot.
It was one of Emlyn's men, surprisingly - he'd expected the leader himself, but fonrtunately, he was still nowhere to be found. Four of his bikers, bruised and bloodied, viciously barelled towards them, clutching rifles and knives.
"I don't have bombs or bullets left." he informed Meilin, implying they were better off running than facing the armed madmen.

ninjagirl • 3 February 2013 at 7:59 AM

@jupiter_hollow so Emylns more yolo4eva is he? XD omm :') where do you find these pics X'D

'H-HOLY CRAP!' Exclaimed the girl, backing up. She turned around, regaining her bearings, and set off for the other side of the tunnel. As she fled, she quickly produced knives, just incase worst came to worst. She had completely forgotten about Eytan, only remembering now. She didn't turn around though, hoping the guy was following. How in the world had they survived that? She would've thought the only person able to do that out of the dim witted gang was Emlyn..

jupiter_hollow • 3 February 2013 at 8:06 AM

@ninjagirl I just wrote 'sexy black guy' in Google! :'D
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Eytan dashed to his left, while Meilin set off to the completely opposite direction, both confusing the bikers completely. The dimwits stood still for a while, processing the situation, before 2 dashed after either of the runaways.
Muttering a curse under his breath, Eytan rushed back along the broken tunnel, squeezing in the hole to the workshop and flew out the back door, a pair of fast-footed bikers on his back.
In the meanwhile, another two similarly fast-footed idiots chased after Meilin, lips twisted in wicked grins.
"Come 'ere, little girl! We won't hurt'cha!"

ninjagirl • 4 February 2013 at 1:57 PM

@jupiter_hollow OH MAH MONSTER :')

Keeping her view firmly in front of her, as if she had blinkers, Meilin continued forward. 'Oh, I'm sure you won't. 'Cause you can't CATCH ME! SLOWPOKES! You're so slow, when you joined a slow competition, they said NO EXPERTS ALLOWED!' She taunted the minions, hoping that the rage would blind them for a moment or two. The idiotic, moronic behaviour of the bikers could easily give her the upper hand if she played them well enough. The dimwits were extremely fast, though. It was worrying. She had been lucky last time, being caught again would definitely be a game over. She pursed her lips, keeping a steady pace. The morons were also built much better than her. They might have more stamina. There was an overwhelming sense of dread in the back of her mind.
There was only one thing to do if she wanted to survive this. Outwit them.

aizel • 5 February 2013 at 3:10 PM

@ninjagirl Unf, sorry, had to go do dinner ><
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Rushing through the entrance, that had it's door hanging on only one hindge, Eytan leaped on one of the motorbikes parked in the tight alley and promptly drove off. What his brain failed to realize was that:

1. There were more than fourteen other vehicles parked in the alley. Therefore the morons chasing him would be capable of mouting anything and chasing him.

2. they were professionals. Not the kind to go around parading on the streets with their pimped bikes, but the kind to parade around town, stealing, robbing and killing because they could.

3. He had taken the wrong bike... and had left his own in the shop's garage.

Cursing loudly under his breath, Eytan made a few sharp right turns, making an 180 degree flex and found himself on the other side of the building, where the tunnel was located. He couldn't find the familiar raven head anywhere...
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Meanwhile, a few blocks away, the two morons stumbled after Meilin, a bit shcoked from the weak-looking girl's sudden snappy comeback.
A loud growl was emmited from one of the morons as they both increased their pace, now trailing exactly behind Meilin.

ninjagirl • 5 February 2013 at 3:32 PM

@aizel Thass wassup XD

Okay.. They were speeding up. If she handled this correctly.. Maybe.. Ah, maybe she could annoy them so much that they would forget to pace themselves. Then they would become tired and have to slow down. The only thing was that as try sped up, she may need to speed up too. The only thing she could hope is that they hadn't spent their whole life running, like her.
As she continued to run, her eyes searched frantically for any route to turn away into, a dark alley to escape. The more time spent in this chase, the less chance she had to escape. These guys were ready and prepared. Wait- what if they had guns? She felt her last chance of escape trickle down the plughole, a flood of... No, it wasnt despair.. Was it relief? She had been running for so long, running away from everything. She had no idea who she was. Just someone who did whatever, killed and robbed and didn't care for anyone else. Selfish, but she didn't care about that person. She didn't care about anyone. Not even that person. Not even herself. Was she running out of spite? That must be it. Maybe after she got out of this predicament she would finally give up.
But she was never going to give up to that man. That Emlyn was not going to be the last thing she saw when she finally got out of this wretched place. She hated him with every fibre in her body, and that man, that man was never going to have the last laugh. So for now, at least, she kept running, only to make sure that man wouldn't have the honours of killing her.

aizel • 5 February 2013 at 3:58 PM

@ninjagirl Don'tcha just love this RP? 😸 They actually get to develop their personalities. ❤️
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The sound of the motorbike, rumbling loud and clear in his mind, felt so unnatural. So used to hearing broken gasps and coughs from his bike's from, Eytan now felt unease at the lack of dangerous sensation. His motorbike would tilt to the right and left casually, thanks to it's dented side. This vehicle ran smoothly, ripping through the air with ease and providing nothing but security. It was... dull, to say the least.
And without somebody to make snarky comments or kick heads about, he felt even more emotionless. The adrenaline was gone - the only thing that would assure him that he did have a beating heart, was usually the chemical of danger running through his veins. Now it had nearly faded, even with bullets wheezing past him.
Rounding up a corner, he turned to ride along the park street, leaving a trail of ran over dirt and knocking down the "Don't step" sign. Heh, fun. No, not really. No.
"COME 'ERE LITTLE GIRL!" a nearby shout caught his attention and he whirled his head around to look at the source of noise. Two men, Emlyn's mercenaries, ran after a dark figure. As his head turned, so did his motorbike and he was soon on the tro's trail.
The two men chasing after Meilin had weapons, as predicted, and quickly took them out when they actually remembered about them.An array of bullets rained over Meilin, most missing their target and some going straight for her.

ninjagirl • 5 February 2013 at 4:16 PM

@aizel Yh bro XD

Oh lovely. That's just great. If it kept up like this then she would be caught for sure. This wouldn't do- that dumb crap Emlyn didn't deserve the joy. Once again, the idiots were calling for her to give up. 'Nah man,' She tried her best to deliver the sentance nonchalantly. The bullets. Great. Her eyes widened as she felt one whiz past her face and suddenly she felt a sting in her arm. C'mon, her body couldn't fail her now..
She looked up to see that guy again. He carried a strange sense of security with him. She sighed deeply, knowing that it wouldn't matter now. The pain of the bullet in her arm brought her back to reality, just as three more shot over her head and one tore through her left earlobe. This was getting out of control.
As she carried on, she finally reached an alley. Of course, they would easily follow her around it, but those few milliseconds could be the difference between dying in the hands of Emlyn or dying on her own terms. She took a sharp turn right into the alleyway. Oh. Nice. A dead end.
Was it game over? No, wait.. Before she reached the end she noticed a few rubbish bins to her left. She quickly propelled herself onto one of those, and then over the wall.

aizel • 5 February 2013 at 5:08 PM

@ninjagirl Pfsh, Eggcave, look out for our amazing love couple! >8D Like, the weirdest couple ever created xD
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It looked oh so comical, like a drama of some sort... Dramas weren't generally supposed to be comical but it was just so cliche, he would've laughed had he not been too engulfed in being involved in a slowmo-worthy moment.
The two bikers chasing after Meilin followed her closely into the alley, unsheathing another gun each and pausing to glance at the empty street. At least it seemed empty, before they noticed the girl clambering over the wall. Aiming precisely, both readied their guns to shoot.
This was when everything seemed to slow down.
Both bikers, with fingers already tugging on the trigger.
At one point in time, a loud noise of cracking spine filled the air, motorbike tires coming down upon one of the bikers, smashing him skull to ribcage into the ground. The other man nearby flinched, startled by the loud scream of agony his friend emmited.
It was narrowed down to one moment.
Eytan sped up into the alley, crashing one of the men and scaring the other half to death, only to realize Meilin was already on the other side of the wall and frankly, didn't need his help.
An awkward moment to narrow everything to... right?
Cursing loudly, Eytan made a 'u' turn and sped out of the tunnel-like street.
It was more than obvious Meilin didn't want, nor need to be saved.

ninjagirl • 5 February 2013 at 5:21 PM

@aizel Ah lol XD Hats and all! But dey are AWESCHOME ewe

Meilin watched the scene unfold through a tiny crack in the wall. She smirked. What, was he trying to be some kind of prince on a white horse? Well good luck with that. She then took a good look at where she had ended up. This was someone's garden. Not good.
At least the boy had stalled the bikers. Well, smashed one to pieces and scared the other half to death. But, yeah, stalled them. As of now, she had an advantage. She rummaged through her coat to whip out a dagger. Popping back over the wall, she dashed up to the stunned biker, planting a knife in his gut. She gave it a twist before pulling the darned thing back out. Flashing the biker a grin, she sped back out the alley.
Reaching the entrance, she looked around. Where was the boy? Wait- why did she care? She shook her head. She didn't care. She had given up already. She was already dead. She was just waiting for the right moment. She stepped out of the alley, furtively checking around for any more bikers.
It seemed all clear- for now. As she stepped down the path, she kept her guard up, aware that another minion could appear at any moment.

aizel • 5 February 2013 at 5:42 PM

@ninjagirl jajajajaja xD
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Now speeding through a system of streets and underpasses, Eytan hurried to the place where Meilin had supposedly landed after her trip over the wall. He even found himself entering a house and nearly running over the father of the family who resided there. The man hauled himself on the ground before Eytan had had a chance to smash his head and remained there, trembling. Supressing a small smirk, the raven headed boy exited through the window, breaking it to pieces and found himself directly in their garden. No sign of her...
A small pang of irkedness hit his tight chest and he snarled at the wall, kicking dirt onto it. Tsk, was she avoiding him on purpose?
At least once in his life he had attempted to be useful. Twice in one day, actually. To that little girl and to this troublesome girl. One had ditched him afetr shooting his tire and the other had ditched him while making him parade around town like the horse in white armour and a silver horse... Or was that the other way around?
Either ways, it was a moral he quickly learned and promised to treasure and follow in the future. The idea of being useful, helping and being sympathetic was born from a sick and tired mind, probably on the edge of it's sanity. Now, in this very moment he realized the very idea of helping meant giving a chance to let others walk over you.
It was a foreign feeling, but not a good one in all means...
Turning, he sped off through the house again, sending the rising father on the ground again and exited.

ninjagirl • 5 February 2013 at 5:58 PM

@aizel ACK I can't think of how to reply XD

Meilin trudged down the street, kicking a stone down the path. It was.. Boring now. She watched the rock bounce off of a nearby wall. She was beginning to wish that the bikers would come back. She found herself thinking of that guy again. She didn't think she had even asked his name. She had no clue of his story, actually, she had no idea who he even was. Curiosity killed the cat, though. She didn't want to be killed by curiosity.
A car flew past, sending a whoosh of air past her. The simple thing seemed to bring her back to reality. She realised that she had just been shot. She brought herself to sit against a wall, inspecting the damages. There was a bullet in her forearm. She dug it out with her fingernails, watching the blood flow calmly. She had been quite lucky really. It hadn't done much damage to her bone. She then brought her hand up to her left earlobe. It hadn't done quite as well. It had been torn in half, and was bleeding profusely, blood trickling down the side of her face and neck. The adrenaline had died down now, and she was feeling the pain. She smiled. Serves her right really. She didn't care about it, though. She wasn't sure about dying by injury, though, so started to think about what to do next. Her hand closed around her earlobe as the blood began to seep through her fingers.

jupiter_hollow • 5 February 2013 at 6:33 PM

@ninjagirl That's cuz I control the idiots xDYou can control them too though, it's not like Emlyn owns da place. Well he does, but we're owners so yah xD ACCOUNT SWITCH DRILL 😱 This is going to be a short post since I have to go sleep after that :/
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Now driving nonchalantly around town with the soul purpose of calming himself down and reducing his adrenaline levels, Eytan half casually leaned over the handles of not-his motorbike, heading back to the shop to redeem his own vehicle.
He looked and felt bored, if nothing...
Shortly arriving, he was utterly pissed off to find out the garage had been broken into and his precious Vektra was gone. Yes, his motorbike was named Vektra. The only woman he vowed to love throughout his entire life.
Growling under his breath, he sped up for the fourth time that day, glowering in rage.
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Meanwhile, the large group of bikers were rounding up the corner to the very neighbourhood Meilin resided in. Emlyn, safe, sound and with a few extra scratches led the array of motorbikes, with a snarling expression and sparks flying from his eyes.