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9/5/2015 12:43:43 AM
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[b]He seems to have cuts and bruises all over, his skin split down his side, legs, and face, as well as an enormous gash across his chest. He lays against the ground, his legs still under the jeeps dented roll cage. Upon closer inspection, you can just slide him out.[/b]
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*Jack slides him out and after unwrapping his cross lays him on it* "Well, you my friend, are very lucky I'm always prepared for anything." *Jack opens up his cross and rummages around in it*
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[b]His eyes slowly open.[/b] "What...." (hes going to determine your fate through the flip of the coin you know.)
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"Just stay calm friend, you'll be better in no time for." *Jack starts patching him up* ((Don't worry, just please make him search for it before pulling it out))
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[b]He remembers the explosion, and Emily, and his face goes into an expression of shock and grief.[/b]
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*Jack finishes and sits down* "There. All set."
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[spoiler]I do this in real life you know.[/spoiler] [b]Its a heads. He slowly pulls the trigger, easing the hammer forward, so it doesnt fire, he then slams the butt of the gun into your head, knocking you out.[/b]
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*Jack falls over* ((Your guy is in for a small surprise if he tries to leave btw))
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[b]He begins to walk away. Not talking.[/b]
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*the chain from Jack's cross is wrapped and locked around his leg and connected to the cross* ((The cross is made of metal and a lot heavier than you think))
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[b]He tries to lift it up, but fails. He continues trying.[/b]
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Edited by Oxie: 9/5/2015 2:38:30 AM*Jack sits up rubbing the spot where he was hit* "Ow. Man, you gotta work on your 'thank you's."
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"You're lucky that fate is in your favor."
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"Yeah sure. Cause fate was the one that made me tie you to my cross."
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"CHANCE AND FATE ARE WHAT RUN THE WORLD!"
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"Really? Well maybe it's fate I feel like shooting you." *Jack takes out his Ripper and aims it at Andrew*
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[b]He isn't phased[/b]
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*Jack pulls the trigger* click *Jack puts his gun away and smiles* "And maybe it's chance I don't have any bullets."
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[b]He is still enraged[/b]
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"Oh, almost forgot." *Jack flips his gun so he's holding it by the barrel, then hits Andrew in the head* "That was for earlier."
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[b]He falls unconscious[/b]
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((When he wakes up he'll be back in the city sleeping in an alley. Also Jack is now MIA and you guy was the last to speak to him and see him))
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(Well my guys insane so that makes things interesting.)
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((Your guy is gonna get blamed?))
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((Ssshhhh))
