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10/27/2015 2:15:44 AM
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[b]Incarcerated:[/b]
[i]Cyprus Cruiser, Prison Cell[/i]
There wasn't much time to do anything but think when you were incarcerated in one of the most secure prisons known to man, surrounded by some of the most powerful being in the universe and light years of empty space. The space near the Exalin system had never been touched by man after the legendary conflict that occurred there; some claimed that it was hallowed ground, others claimed that it was cursed. Eric had plenty of time to think about such matters, with HardLight bonds tethering his arms and legs to the cell walls. Ginger had already commenced his part of the plan, so all Eric had to do was pass the interrogation.
He heard footsteps enter his cell, and raised his head to look at his persecuted. This would be fun...
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[spoiler]Lel, o have no clue what happened to him[/spoiler] [b]Jupiter's face is what's seen in front of the bars[/b] [i]"What's prison like?"[/i]
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Edited by Spyglass: 10/27/2015 2:23:06 AM[spoiler]Lets just say you turned him in. [/spoiler] He grinned; having her appear was even better than he had expected, "It works wonders on my shoulders, but my back's a little tight from all this... Hanging from HardLight tendrils. I get served decent food, at least."
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[b]She frowns[/b] [i]"To luxurious? I'll fix that later"[/i]
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"Your choice, though I should request some sort of backscratcher while I'm still comfortable."
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[b]She smirks[/b] [i]"I'll be sure to get it to you"[/i] [b]She turns to leave[/b]
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"That didn't sound very convincing!" Eric yells after Jupiter as she leaves.
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[b]She laughs silently to herself An hour later, men appeared in his cell, taking him down as they walk him out There, Jupiter stands once again[/b]
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Edited by Spyglass: 10/27/2015 3:02:55 AMWith the presence in his head gone, and the weight of responsibility now resting fully on his shoulders, Eric is a little more subdued in his mannerisms. He yawns when he sees you, but says nothing.
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[b]She doesn't take to notice it, and instead jerks a thumb back, and the men drag him forward[/b]
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He makes no effort to resist, perhaps knowing that he will meet no mercy from her. He looks at her cooly and evenly with his pale green eyes, "Well, I'm assuming that you didn't bring me out here because you want to sneak me away someplace quiet. What do you need?"
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[b]She rolls her eyes[/b] [i]"Cell transfer, somewhere, 'nicer"[/i] [b]The guards, surprisingly, weren't wearing any weapons, most likely not suspecting anything at all A large grate was seen ahead, Jupiter was already walking over it Already, an escape plan was forming in his head.. [/b]
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[spoiler]Yeah... I'm still going with my plan, but I might as well shake things up.[/spoiler] When Eric sees the opportunity, he takes it. He quickly begins rotating his prosthetic, tearing the skin of the Guard's hand to shreds as he attempts to hold on, and then quickly knocks them both unconscious with two rapid punches to the skull. He stomps on the grate, and jumps down, all within seconds.
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[b]She wips around, seeing the men, dead.... She sighs, great, an escape artist She jumps down after him, grabbing her shotgun off her back[/b]
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Having expected her to jump down, Eric had crouched down in wait just outside of her limited visual from above. The area below the grate was dark, and seemed to stretch on for as long as the eye could see. He pushes the shotgun down and kicks it from her grasp, and then tackles her to the floor in an attempt to stop her from retrieving it.
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[b]She kicks him off, reaching for her shotgun as she managed to aim and fires The round from it knocks him back, making him hit the roof, and fall to the ground, as she pumps it and chambers another round[/b]
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Edited by Spyglass: 10/27/2015 3:21:40 AMThough he's unarmored and unarmed (the guards deactivated his Helios prosthetic), the neural link to his arm manages to activate thin cortosis plates to spring out of the sides of his arms, creating fan-like shields that protect him from the rounds. One pellet hits though, and in seconds his blood begins dripping from a wound in his shoulder. That was a shame. He had wanted to keep her alive too...
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[spoiler]lel Is a gravity shotgun, like the one from CoD AW[/spoiler] [b]She was reeling back, standing up as she takes a gunners stance, aiming at him[/b] [i]"I'd like to keep this simple, like to stay alive as well"[/i]
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[spoiler]Whoops. He was just blown back then[/spoiler] Realizing that he could only defend against her rather than attack, Eric finds himself facing two options: run and hide, or find something to use as a weapon.
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[b]A pipe was dented and ready to break on the wall nearby, as she slowly inches forward[/b]
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Edited by Spyglass: 10/27/2015 3:38:59 AMHe quickly grabs it and tears it from the wall, hefting it inhospitably hands like he would a baseball bat. He already had a plan... [spoiler]Ill pick this up in the morning. Goodnight. [/spoiler]
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[b]She reacts quickly, already raising the gun...[/b] [spoiler]dammit[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Fine one more post...[/spoiler] He rushed towards her as fast as he could, hitting the gun aside with the pipe, and then pressing it against her throat as he shoves her against the wall. As his face gets close to her's, there's an odd moment of silence, and for perhaps the first time she realizes that despite the man's strange motives, he was quite handsome in a roguish way. Or... Perhaps it was the lack of blood going to her brain.
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[b]She gasps for air, trying to break free, but fails each time It takes a bit, but she slowly, her eyes fluttering and her face turning red, and she eventually goes limp[/b]
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As he turns around to leave, a familiar voice sounds in his head, "You know, I fell in love with a woman once." [i]This isn't love. Choosing not to kill someone isn't love, nor am I attracted to her[/i]. "I wasn't referring to you. Anyways, her name was Zara, and she was everything that I had every wanted in my life. But had she interfered with what I believed in, what I stood for with every fiber of my body, my duty, I would have slain her. What stops your hand, if you are not attracted to her?" [i]I refrain from it because I am not you, I never want to be like you, and I don't want anything to do with you that I can't avoid. You're a monster, Hallwinter, regardless of what you may have done in the past. [/i] "My actions were merely a means to an end. Now, don't you have a ship to be hijacking?" [i]Yes, the entire cruiser, to be exact. Let's go Ginger.[/i]
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[b]She slumps to the ground, unconscious, as he walks off[/b]
