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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2006 6:01:43 GMT -5
Crashing to the ground he climbed back onto his feet, the punch had caused the cut to open up a little more, he clutched his side as he turned round, feeling a strong hand wrap round his neck.
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Post by Carver on Jun 20, 2006 6:04:41 GMT -5
He lifted Angel off the ground. "I'm just showing you how easy it is. Remember, Angel. Remember that whatever you do, or scheme, or try, at any moment I could walk right through those doors…"
He threw Angel against the stairs, smashing through the banister. "And kill, or take, whoever I want."
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Post by Faith on Jun 20, 2006 6:11:55 GMT -5
"And kill, or take, whoever I want."
"Not while i'm here you won't." Faith returned, cross bow leveled at Carver. Before he could react, she'd fired a small bolt at him, hitting him dead in the left eye. He staggered back, yelling in pain. The bolt protruding from his socket.
"An eye for an eye." She said threateningly.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2006 6:12:33 GMT -5
Evrything was a blur, he tried standing but was too dazed from being sent head first through the bannister. He fell against the wall and slowly pulled himself up, his feet resting unsteadily on the stairs.
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Post by Carver on Jun 20, 2006 6:16:35 GMT -5
He tore the arrow from the socket, furious. Seeing Angel out of the corner of his remaining eye, he kicked out, keeping him down. Holding onto his bleeding eye socket, he laughed insanely. "You still can't stop me. Can't stop us." he charged towards Faith, seizing her by the throat, making her drop her crossbow. "You know you can’t stop me. You know can barely fight me.” he tightened his grip.
"Be seeing you." he said, dropping her roughly to the ground.
He strode towards the exit, kicking Angel in the face as he left, still holding his eye.
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Post by Faith on Jun 20, 2006 6:23:03 GMT -5
She didn't have enough time to re-arm the crossbow, before Carver was cutting off her air. He lifted her off the floor, her hands desperately trying to free herself from his vice like grip. As she fell to the floor, she coughed and spluttered, trying to breath again.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2006 6:25:31 GMT -5
Spitting blood from his mouth he stood up and shook his head till everything was clear, he walked to Faith and helped her up "He's gone" he put his arm round her and they walked over to the couch, both collapsing into it.
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Post by Faith on Jun 20, 2006 6:30:19 GMT -5
Faith rubbed her hand over her throat, wincing a little. She looked at his bloody vest.
"You okay?" she asked hoarsely.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2006 6:32:25 GMT -5
He tore off his vest and tied it round the wound "I will be by tomorrow morning" he rubbed his neck and swore under his breath "You alright?"
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Post by Queen C on Jun 20, 2006 9:31:03 GMT -5
She heard caver leave, when she did she peered her head up. to make it seeme like she was just entering the room, cause the realy cordy never back down from a fight these days, she menuvered it so it looked like she came from the bathroom. "What the heck was...o my, what happened?" she looked worried and rushed to Faith and Angel's side.
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Post by Angel on Jun 20, 2006 14:30:02 GMT -5
/nodding he tightened the make shift bandage round his wound and ran his hand through his hair "That was a close call" he shook his head "I've never gone against someone that strong" he saw the strange look in Cordelia's eyes "Cordy, what's the matter?"
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Post by Queen C on Jun 20, 2006 14:33:42 GMT -5
Her mind raced for an answer. "You were tossed across a room, i'm worried about you and faith...its a look of worry mr,Broody pants."
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Post by Faith on Jun 20, 2006 18:53:28 GMT -5
"I'm fine, Cordy." Faith said, batting her hand away. She was angry with herself that she hadn't managed to kill Carver back at Wolfram and Hart.
"What's the deal with that guy? He superhuman or just high on caffine?"
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Post by Queen C on Jun 20, 2006 18:56:28 GMT -5
Cordy nodded and moved to the side. "Are you sure you'll be ok?" Cordy was a little more worried for faith, she had just gotten out of a bad situation.
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Post by Faith on Jun 20, 2006 19:01:48 GMT -5
"I'm fine, okay!" Faith clenched her fists. "Just quit asking me if I'm alright!" Frustration and anger mixed in her head and poor Cordy was getting the brunt of it.
She stood up and marched off to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Outside Angel and Cordelia could hear her knocking things over and pounding on the wall.
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