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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 9:50:11 GMT -5
"Oh, your wife. We must have misplaced her." Jonathan said, smiling. Lisabetta tried to get free for a moment, causing the sheet to stir slightly. Miguel positioned himself in front of her, in an attempt to keep attention away.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 9:53:36 GMT -5
"Where is she?" he shouted, firing a shot for Jonathon.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 9:56:49 GMT -5
Jonathan was hit in the leg, and he smiled through the pain. "I told you; we must have misplaced her." Sam looked to Jack before motioning toward where Lisabetta was hidden with her eyes. Lisabetta was beginning to gain more energy, beginning to dislodge the sheet a little.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 9:59:17 GMT -5
Jack walked in. Why should he trust her? But why not?
He kept his weapon trained on Jonathon, "The next one will be a kill shot."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:00:54 GMT -5
"I'm prepared to die." Jonathan said. "I have nothing left to live for. Thanks to you."
The sheet began to fall away slightly, revealing the top of Lisabetta's head. Miguel tried to cover it again.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 10:01:49 GMT -5
"What did I take from you?" he questioned, moving in Miguel's direction.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:03:19 GMT -5
"All I ever cared about." Jonathan said, raising his pistol and pointing it at Jack. "You know exactly who."
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 10:05:19 GMT -5
"You cared about Lisabetta?" he questioned.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:08:04 GMT -5
"She's the only reason I joined the Crew. And now she's with you, and it makes me sick." Jonathan spat at him.
Lisabetta stopped moving for a moment, listening to Jonathan's speech. The sheet fell away a little further, revealing the top half of her head. Miguel was about to give up the ghost.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 10:09:24 GMT -5
"She chose me," Jack told him, leaving it at that.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:13:44 GMT -5
The sheet fell away, exposing Lisabetta's head and upper chest. She looked around blindly, struggling against the tape holding her. Miguel drew his own pistol and pointed it at Jack, giving up the ghost and moving away from Lisabetta. "She may have, but not without help. I know what happened with the Bow of Eros." Jonathan said.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 10:13:53 GMT -5
"The Bow restored the love we once had," he told Jonathon. He glanced to Miguel. His suit could help him for a bit, at least.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:18:37 GMT -5
"Still, you needed help to restore this supposedly true love of yours." Jonathan said. Lisabetta looked toward where she approximated Jack's voice was coming from, mumbling and struggling.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 29, 2013 10:19:12 GMT -5
"It was always there. It was just buried."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 29, 2013 10:20:56 GMT -5
"Buried, my ass! She formed this group out of her pure hatred for you. There was nothing there until that damn magic trick." Jonathan shouted.
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