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"I say, I do mind you cutting in," Argent said through clenched teeth as he threw a punch at the back of Mickey's head. He was rather put out that someone else was getting to do some grabbing and tickling on Ciara, and maybe put a bit too much mustard on the swing.
He winced as he felt bones pop and shatter in his hand; he hadn't hurt himself like that since he'd heard the rumors about donkey-punching and tried it on Lucy Lawless.
F me
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Geez, leave some sux on the dice roller for the rest of us, would ya?
Mickey's brain sloshes forward under the tremendous impact of Lorna's chosen, his knee spasms, then he slips into the black sea of unconsciousness. The familiar sound of police sirens greets the Kindred from the distance, encouraging all to get a move on.
Mac curses to himself, shuts the van door behind the limp figure of Gabriel, and goes around to get in.
Jake * Argent * Mac * Ciara * Khart (3A3B)
Mickey and Brenda are both Incap
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*Ciara snarls loudly as she gets back to her feet. They've got a cart load of knocked out bums and the police on the way. She grabs Mickey, man-handling him into the cart with his girlfriend. It probably wasn't how he'd intended to end up on top of her tonight, but it was time to run.* See if Jack needs any help with that crazy bastard; I'll find somewhere to stash these two... *She says to Argent*
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"Haverdash, scullybug!" Khart strikes Jake with the flare, and as the Gangrel feels his flesh burn away under the hot hot holy heat, his Beast takes control and forces him to flee- up the alley wall and away. Soon, the giant is but a speck in the distance.
2Agg to Jake
Argent * Mac * Ciara * Khart (3A3B)
Mickey and Brenda are both Incap
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Argent gives Ciara an exaggerated eye roll, as if to say he's on to her trying to ditch him. Trotting back into the alley, he stifles a screech as his hand pops back into shape as the Blood straightens and mends bone and flesh.
"Fucking A," he mutters, all traces of French gone from his speech without an audience. With Jake crawling up the wall, and the flare holding maniac the obvious cause, that really only left him to deal with 'cleaning up'.
The knife reappeared in his hand and he casually flicked it across the other man's torso, then artfully spun it around and down, burying it in Khart's chest.
8L
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Khart's manic grin becomes a morbid rictus as Argent's knife finds its mark and the bum is rendered incapacitated. Though, how 'capacitated' Khart ever was is a subject of debate.
Combat has now ended.
Mac pulls around the street with the van and yells at Argent and Ciara to, "C'mon, c'mon! The fuzz is on the way, right! Put the bodies in the back, we gotta go!" He's not wrong, either. Those sirens don't sound far off. Argent and Ciara do as asked, dragging the limp forms of Mickey, Brenda, and Khart into the van and shutting the doors behind them.
Mac leers at them. "Alright, then? Let's go meet the good Doctor." With a shiver, he adds, "Hope you lot have brought a change of shorts."
Scene continues in Amber Hill: Lazarus Risen
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