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Eric Lyles

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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 2:31 pm

(OOC: @Jason, it's good! And yes!! I do, at least Very Happy )

Eric shut his eyes when he felt punches being thrown onto his face. He felt Jason's fingers dig onto his neck, and once he released--Eric coughed madly, only before being grabbed by the neck again. He could barely keep one of his eyes open as he felt something against his back. He glared at the man, squinting his eyes at him from his peripheral vision. While he did that, he saw the shots coming from Zak. "No-!" He managed to say before he saw Jason coil from the shots to his leg. Eric felt a burning sensation on the edge of his leg, as one of the bullets had scraped past his right leg. He grunted in pain as he was fell onto the floor after the blonde man had shoved himself into Jason and held him down, pointing his gun at him.

Eric fell backward and felt his leg sting even more. He would lose his apartment with all the medical bills he would have to pay with his nose, face, and leg at this point, he thought to himself humorously to try and lighten the situation. He had been shoved adjacent to Helga, who was still lying on the floor. "Helga--" he said, his voice as weak as his body felt. He looked back to the kid on top of Jason and hoped no harm would come to him. Eric would much rather himself get hurt than the kid, and if Jason began delivering blows again--he would step in once more. "Helga, snap out of it." He pleaded weakly as he slowly lifted himself up despite the searing pain.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:04 pm

Terry swallowed at Milo's request. 'He cares enough to want me out of danger' even if it was just because he didn't want to see Terry knifed again. He watched tensely as Milo started walking towards Preston. Terry nudged Connor up, but bent over, and began leading him out of the place, still glancing over his shoulder. He flipped when Milo was shot, feeling like it was Dinah all over again. He shoved his gun in Connor's hands and then shoved Connor at the entrance before running into the frey towards Milo.

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Lir was having a grand time, till everything went down. He grabbed Akhesa and dragged her to the tables, pulling her under one with him.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:04 pm

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Jasmine froze when Zak raised the gun and shot it twice into both of Jason's legs.  It was almost like time slowed down for her, "No." She whispered.  Now she was running towards them, "Jason!" She shouted in fear.  All the blood...she had to stop the bleeding, he could die if he bled out.  She stumbled as her head started spinning, she had to stop panicking and think of a way to help him.  Once she reached them, she looked at Zak with an unreadable look on her face before looking back down at Jason.  "Why did you shoot him?" She asked Zak, her voice remarkably calm despite her racing heart.  

Zak widened his eyes as Jasmine finally reached the group, concerned about her bleeding bottom lip."J-Jasmine, what happened to you?" He reached out to touch her lip, but stopped and pulling his hand away as she gave him an unreadable look. The calm tone of her voice scaring him a bit. "I-I'm sorry Jasmine. My sister...he...I wasn't going to let him.." Zak muttered in a nervous, terrified tone. He felt like an emotional wreck with his sister hurt and Jasmine giving him such a look. He glanced over at the male, widening his eyes at his bullet scraped leg. Dammit! He had harmed the male as well! Zak's eyes ventured over to his sister, feeling sick at seeing her like that. "H-Helga..." He muttered, wanting to go over to his sister. But the male below him was a problem.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:12 pm

Helga groaned, squeezing her eyes tight against the pain throbbing in her head. She could feel blood trickling down the side of her face. She pushed herself off the ground and looked around for the son of a bitch that got her, still not satisfied that he'd gotten enough punishment. But then she saw Zak pinning him down, and some girl talking to him. She noticed the wounds on Jason's legs and the gun. It looked like he'd remembered her training. Good.

"Zak!" she said, trying to stand. Her limbs didn't seem to want to cooperate and she sank back down on her hands and knees. Then she noticed that Eric was near too, and wounded in his leg. "Eric, hold still." she said, fingers fumbling with the hem of her dress. With what strength she had, she ripped a strip off and started tying around his injury to stop the bleeding. She wasn't going to let him bleed out on her watch.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:40 pm

As he watched Milo walk away towards the man behind the chaotic attack, Connor felt Terry lift him up off of the ground. He was nudged off towards a direction, he wasn't sure which on in all the chaos nor was he fully paying attention. His eyes didn't leave Milo's form. People were running and screaming and fighting all around, sometimes getting in the way of his view, but he did his best to keep his gaze on the other man.

When the old man began to walk away, Connor felt relief. Things were going to be fine. But then Milo took out his gun and fired a shot. And then another gun shot rang in the air and Milo was down. No! Everything seemed to slow down for a moment, blue eyes widening in panic as they watched the glasses-wearing man fall to the ground. The old man was over him, taking the gun out of Milo's hands before walking away.

Vaguely Connor felt Terry place something in his hands, something cold and heavy, before shoving him in the direction they were going. But he didn't get far as time sped back up and he looked down in his hands. A gun. Terry had given him a gun. The prostitute felt his heart pumping in his ears as his breathing grew harsh. Blue eyes searched wildly about before they caught sight of the old man again. He had hurt Milo. He had shot Milo!

It was easy to say the raven-haired young man wasn't thinking when he lifted the gun up. Eyes wide with rage and sorrow as his finger pulled the trigger and fired towards the man. But the moment the gun shot rang, the reality of what he did hit him. And in a panic he dropped the gun before turning and running towards where he saw the dirty-blonde male fall. I need to get to Milo! he thought, urging his feet to just run, shoving his way past those running about.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:42 pm

Jason hissed, honestly not having been expecting the brat to actually shoot him. So he had some guts afterall. Even with having bullets in both of his legs now, the thing that irritated him more was how he once again was tackled and pinend down to the floor. Ok sure, Jason was a kinky bastard and all, but he was trying to fucking work here.
Instead of struggling, he simply just laid there, giving Zak an expression mixed between boredom and irritation. He didn't as much as blink when he heard Jasmine speak, or turn his head to look at her for that matter. "Guess I underestimated you a little," he mutterd, closing his eyes and seemed to relax completley despite the condition he was in. It was going to be a fucking pain in the ass to walk now. Well, not like he hasn't been shot in both legs before. But had Preston given him time to heal then? Noooooo, why would he, pfft.
"Still," he continuned, opening his eyes and staring straight up at Zak's face, grabbing hold of one of the arms pinning him down. "You should've aimed for the head."
A loud crack was heard when Jason twisted Zak's arm brutally, breaking it, and then wasted no time in shoving him off of him. Cursing under his breathe as he forced his legs to move, he at first turned to look up at Jasmine, giving her the same blank expression she had given Zak only seconds ago.

A short silence passed between them before let he out a heavy sigh, forcing himself to stand up on his bleeding and injured legs. He wouldn't be able to stand for long... better work fast now.
"Jasmine," he rasped out, picking up the gun Zak had before. "I've no idea why I fucking like you so much," he went on, checking the bullets quickly before stumbling over Zak, digging out his other knife he always had with him. "Beacuse you're nothign but a goddamn burden right now."
There was no hint of any sort of emotion as he spoke these words, not even giving the tanned girl a glance. With that said, he bent down and stabbed Zak in his leg, digging the blade deep into the flesh until it appeard to be stuck there.
"A reward for before, ya little shit ~" he smirked at Zak, holding his chin in a death grip as he made the blonde face him, before shoving his face down agaisnt the floor. Roughly pulling the knife out, he smirked pleased at the blood that kept flowing out from the deep injury before pushing himself up again, aiming the gun towards the other two cops.

So Helga woke up, too bad, he thought a little disappointed to himself, and just like that pulled the trigger, hitting the blonde woman first in the shoulder and then in her leg. Right after that he was quick to shot Eric too before the man would've moved, hitting him in the leg and arm.
He allowed his back to hit the wall behind him and slide down to the floor, and decided to just sit there and catch his breath until his boss arrived. The old man was too fucking slow, damn it. He blinked, and gave his own injures a quick look over with an unbothered expression.
"That's a looooooot of blood," he snickered breathlessly.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 4:25 pm

As soon after he shot near Preston's feet, he felt a bullet slammed into his shoulder, knocking him backwards onto the floor. Excruciating pain was what he felt at that moment, the shock completely freezing him from touching the wound. He gritted his teeth tightly as Preston bent over him and took his gun. Milo couldn't even attempt to keep his gun, the male had shot him in his shoulder, his gun arm felt so useless then. Oh please don't tell me that I got to learn how to be a lefty, Milo thought to himself as he cursed himself mentally. The blood was flowing out of the wound, causing Milo to pale as he noticed this. It was the major artery. He hissed under his breath as he slowly struggled up on his good arm, glancing down at the wound. F-Fuck, my luck is immediately gone with that old bastard." He grunted under his breath shakily.

His vision was starting to get a bit hazy due to the blood that he was losing at a fast pace. Milo hadn't expected that his old boss knew where to shoot someone and didn't think that Preston was going to go that far. Guess he was wrong. Milo peered around the ballroom as he heard footsteps nearing him, as he focused, it come out to be Terry. Why wasn't he out of this place with both him and Connor safe!?

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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 4:41 pm

Eric saw Helga get up and try to help him. "Helga, no. Your head.." He groaned, as he stood up and looked her in the eyes.

"Zak's-" he started to say before he saw Helga move back a little bit from one shot, and then again after another one. Eric's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to yell something but was then felt the stinging pain of being shot as well. Eric fell to the ground, his leg having no balance whatsoever anymore from being shot twice. No, no. he thought to himself while staring at Helga, his vision blurring. All he was able to see was Helga's blonde hair and a lot of red. Shit, this is how I die.. oh god. I'm sorry I brought you here Helg--

Eric's eyes shut and he was out cold.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 4:50 pm

Terry kneeled beside Milo, staring uselessly at the sight for a moment before his brain kicked in an he began pulling jacket and shirt away to get at the wound. He was going to have to put pressure on it if he had any chance of saving Milo. He took off his suit jacket and bunched it up, using it to block the bloodflow.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 5:27 pm

(ooc daaang I missed a lot lol stupid school)
Preston heard a shot whiz by his ear, narrowly missing him and then he moved towards the group, he saw Barbara with her gun out and and moving towards him. "Jason's been shot Preston." She said, her eyes shining with unshed tears, sounding torn between anger and frustration. Upon hearing that, Preston's eyes narrowed "I gave him one simple task." He growled as he moved towards the group. The pretty exotic woman he shoved away before glancing over at Barbara, "He needs to get his legs bandaged if we want to keep him from bleeding out." He pointed out. Barbara nodded shortly and got to work trying to bandage his wounds.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 5:30 pm

There was no denying the panic he felt as he ran through the crowd. His heart pounding away in a way it never had before. Except perhaps when he had been attacked in the alley. But this time it wasn't himself that was in danger, it was Milo. Milo who had gotten himself shot and was lying on the ground bleeding. Connor had to hurry, before... before-

Don't think about it. he thought as he finally made it onto the scene. Terry was there already, which had Connor's mind been clear would have made sense, and pressing a bunched up coat against Milo's bleeding shoulder. And oh was there blood. Connor's heart nearly froze as he saw just how much blood had already spilled out of the injured man.

No no no no no. he thought rushing to Milo's side opposite of Terry. "Milo? Milo speak to me!" he said, or rather begged, his voice desperate as he took in how pale the other already gotten. They needed to get him out of here. Sure Terry was trying to stop the bleeding, but they needed a doctor! A Hospital! More importantly, they needed to get him far away from the danger. "We need to get him out of here." He said quickly to the other raven-haired man.

Without really thinking, he scooped his arms underneath Milo and pressed the injured man's body close to his, being mindful of the injured shoulder as best as he could. Adrenaline was pumping through his veins, urging him to just run as fast as he could to get the man in his arms to safety. But he tried to force himself to calm. Make sure Milo was ok before he took off running. Had to make sure the coat wasn't going to fall off and leave the man in his arms bleeding to death once more. "Are you able to hold on to that?" he asked, trying to motion with his head towards the coat that had yet to fall off thankfully by either miracle or Terry (his mind was too frazzled to know which). But if he did start moving it no doubt would.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 6:01 pm

Milo cringed a bit as Terry scrunched up his jacket and pressed it against his wound, causing him to hiss a bit in pain. "T-Thanks,Terry" Milo murmured weakly, feeling a bit woozy at all the blood loss. His eyes gazed over to his other side, a bit surprised to see Connor kneeling there too. "C-Connor," he had started to murmur out weakly before feeling a pair of arms scooping him up off the floor. The male tried his best to be mindful of Milo's shoulder, although it did sting a bit. The searing pain was still there due to the bullet. He really hoped that the bullet had passed through him, and wasn't stuck in him.

As Connor mentioned about the coat, Milo glanced down at it and weakly gripped the coat with his good arm, keeping it against his shoulder to have some pressure on it. "Y-Yeah." He tried to glanced around Connor, wishing that he hadn't. He had seen Jason move in action, hurting both Zak, Helga and probably a friend of the two perhaps. Then he noticed that Preston had reached them. "Z-Zak.. H-Helga no," he mumbled sorrowfully under his breath as Milo started to lose consciousness.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 6:53 pm

Zak was too busy worried about his sister as before glancing down at the male beneath him as he felt the other’s hand grab hold of his arm, then suddenly getting pinned down. Before he knew it, Jason twisted Zak’s arm brutally causing Zak to yell out in pain as he heard and felt the crack in his arm. He forced back the pain filled tears that were burning the corners of his eyes. Anger boiled inside of him as he heard Jason speak to Jasmine and call her a damn burden. “D-Don’t call her th-!” Zak shouted out in anger at Jason, getting cut off by a knife digging into his leg making Zak to cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth tightly as his fingers clawed at floor.
Zak glared back up at the Jason like the first time he met the male. “F-Fucking sadist.” He gritted out before the male slammed his face into the floor. He bit his lips harshly to the point of bleeding as the male roughly pulled the knife out of his leg. Then paled immediately as he heard gunshots and heard two bodies thump on the floor. He turned his head, pushing against the pain, feeling sick to his stomach to see that the guy who had been helping his sister and Helga were back on the floor. “N-No,” Zak murmured under his breath before noticing that Preston had made it to the group. His eyes narrowed as he saw that Preston had shoved Jasmine out of the way. Great, he got to see the man who his sister owed a debt to.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 8:24 pm

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Chel Ramos wrote:
Chel looked up, seeing Zekel-Khan himself come in. "Zipporah, look!" She exclaimed. "There's our escape route." Gas started to pour in and fill a few areas nearby to them. She couldn't see him anymore. Ducking down behind the table again, she looked to her friend. "Should we wait for Zel to come to us or do we go to him?" In the back of her throat, she felt something again. Something was going to come out sooner or later. "I think--" she was about to say something, before she felt as though her stomach suddenly dropped out of her body. Dropping her gun in front of Zipporah, she turned away and grabbed the closest object, the punch bowl, and immediately began puking into it.

She didn't even see the man creep up in front of her, a gun in his hand aimed at both of them.

(Ooc: I know Nani and Chel doesn't get along but she would hate to see her harmed, after all she sort of understand she is not such a bad girl if she is helping someone to get out of there.)

Nani saw Chel from her hiding place and thought about escaping on her own or help her co-worker not to get shot in the head. "Damn it!" She hissed as she felt a little moral curling up her head. Trying to ignore his pounding ankle she stood up and took the knife she had hidden inside her dress. Like Shang had taught her she analyzed the situation and after few seconds she already had a plan to where to hit. She ran towards the man and jumped over him making him fall. With the knife on her hand she stabbed him on the lag and then on the hand where he had the gun. She looked hover the girl and handed her the gun. "I saw you lost yours." She said trying to sound cool even though her whole body was shaking.


Zipporah was about to answer but then she saw alot of smoke coming from all around, heard a blaring boom box with catchy music going off, and glass was breaking everywhere. Yeah that was her Dad being big and flashy. Escape route? The ceiling? We could never make that. Then Zipporah turned just in time to see Chel throw up and drop the her gun if front of her.

Great, now I have at least 10 minutes to get Chel out of here! As she picked up Chel's gun, she did not see the man creeping up on them until she hear yelling from him and a woman in front of her was handing her another gun. She watched as Nani took down the guy in a precise manner. She is good, but she obviously is not used to doing that. Maybe with more training or if she . . . She came out of her thoughts. "Uuumm, thanks. You did not have to, you know." Zipporah told Nani as she took the second gun.

But then her instinct kicked and she grabbed Nani by the arms, push her down in the table shield and shot two guys that were behind her, one guy each with a separate gun, both taking a shot to the chest. Both of Zipporah's arms were raised just encase more guys appeared. "Sorry to ask so much of you right now." Zipporah said looking at Nani, "But do you think you could help me get Cheby out of here?" She asked, a bit unsure. "My Dad should be over here to help us any minute." She assured Nani.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 11:08 pm

Jasmine had felt the blank mask fall from her face as Zak spoke. He was just scared and nervous, she could understand that. "Zak its fine we'll-" She broke off as Jason got up and then turned the tables on Zak. She clapped a hand over her mouth as he brutally twisted Zak's arm and then dug a knife right into his leg. She lost it then and started crying, "Just stop! You can call me whatever you like, just stop hurting him!" She begged with tears in her eyes. Anything else she had been about to say was lost when Preston appeared out of nowhere and pushed her out of the way. She immediately recognized Barbara as she started taking care of Jason. Hoping not to be noticed by Preston, Jasmine moved towards Zak. "We have to tie off your wound." She whispered, fighting to keep the tears back as she struggled to get enough of her hem off so she could bind his wound. Everything was a blur as she kept crying and was forcing herself not to freak out too much. "H...How's your arm?" She asked shakily as she worked quietly.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Mon Jul 07, 2014 11:30 pm

"No problem, Milo" Terry said gently. He kept pressure on the wound till Connor came and picked Milo up, the bespectacled man managing to keep pressure on the wound. Terry noticed that his gun was missing and wondered what happened to it. He hoped Connor hadn't done anything stupid with it.

Terry got up and kicked a guy about to attack Milo and Connor in the stomach, grabbing the gun the guy dropped. "Connor start moving, I'll cover you two"
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 12:16 am

Zippy Zeno Xenos wrote:
Zipporah was about to answer but then she saw alot of smoke coming from all around, heard a blaring boom box with catchy music going off, and glass was breaking everywhere. Yeah that was her Dad being big and flashy. Escape route? The ceiling? We could never make that. Then Zipporah turned just in time to see Chel throw up and drop the her gun if front of her.

Great, now I have at least 10 minutes to get Chel out of here! As she picked up Chel's gun, she did not see the man creeping up on them until she hear yelling from him and a woman in front of her was handing her another gun. She watched as Nani took down the guy in a precise manner. She is good, but she obviously is not used to doing that. Maybe with more training or if she . . . She came out of her thoughts. "Uuumm, thanks. You did not have to, you know." Zipporah told Nani as she took the second gun.

But then her instinct kicked and she grabbed Nani by the arms, push her down in the table shield and shot two guys that were behind her, one guy each with a separate gun, both taking a shot to the chest. Both of Zipporah's arms were raised just encase more guys appeared. "Sorry to ask so much of you right now." Zipporah said looking at Nani, "But do you think you could help me get Cheby out of here?" She asked, a bit unsure. "My Dad should be over here to help us any minute." She assured Nani.

Nani nodded and as she tried to avoid the pain in her ankle she h,per the woman lift up Chel. "So what's your name?" She heard a couple of more shots and the sound of something smashing into pieces, maybe some kind of expensive glass or something. "And who is your dad?" She had to ask because if the man was going to help me get out,theleastehe could do was to know his name. The smoked around them made its lot harder to move around but at least it meant they were out of view of the rest of the people that probably had guns,even ough she was grateful the girl knew how youse guns. Her knife wasn't going to make such a good difference that night.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 6:52 am

[OOC: Jaaaaaas! Zaaaaaak! Everyone!!! I'm sooorry x'D]

Jason looked up as he felt a presence crouch down by his side, blinking a few times to clear his vision and simply smiled at the redhead. "Babs, where did ya run off?" he grinned, as if he wasn't currently risking of bleeding out. "Ya were suppose to keep the brat out of the way," he sighed, pouting a little at her. He sat still and patiently let her start working on his injury, for once just gladly deciding to keep quiet.
He glanced up at his boss, narrowing his eyes a little at the way Preston just shoved Jasmine out of the way but stayed silent. Instead, he gave the old man a cocky smirk, gesturing towards the knocked out cops laying on the floor. "For you, boss~" he winked playfully. "Once you're done with them, I hope I get to keep at least one for myself."

His gaze trailed over to Jasmine who was busy fussing over Zak, and started to feel the sting of jealousy again. Like before, Jason quickly pushed that aside and turned his gaze away, letting out another dry chuckle. "How cute," he mutters to himself, honestly to tired to care right then.
Giving Barbara another small, tired smile, he placed a hand on top of head of head, something he used to do alot with her and Jasmine when younger. "Don't be a crybaby," he said softly, reassuring her that these injuries was nothing compared to all the other shit he's lived through before.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 11:35 am

Zippy Zeno Xenos wrote:

Zipporah was about to answer but then she saw alot of smoke coming from all around, heard a blaring boom box with catchy music going off, and glass was breaking everywhere. Yeah that was her Dad being big and flashy. Escape route? The ceiling? We could never make that. Then Zipporah turned just in time to see Chel throw up and drop the her gun if front of her.

Great, now I have at least 10 minutes to get Chel out of here! As she picked up Chel's gun, she did not see the man creeping up on them until she hear yelling from him and a woman in front of her was handing her another gun. She watched as Nani took down the guy in a precise manner. She is good, but she obviously is not used to doing that. Maybe with more training or if she . . . She came out of her thoughts. "Uuumm, thanks. You did not have to, you know." Zipporah told Nani as she took the second gun.

But then her instinct kicked and she grabbed Nani by the arms, push her down in the table shield and shot two guys that were behind her, one guy each with a separate gun, both taking a shot to the chest. Both of Zipporah's arms were raised just encase more guys appeared. "Sorry to ask so much of you right now." Zipporah said looking at Nani, "But do you think you could help me get Cheby out of here?" She asked, a bit unsure. "My Dad should be over here to help us any minute." She assured Nani.
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Nani nodded and as she tried to avoid the pain in her ankle she h,per the woman lift up Chel. "So what's your name?" She heard a couple of more shots and the sound of something smashing into pieces, maybe some kind of expensive glass or something. "And who is your dad?" She had to ask because if the man was going to help me get out,theleastehe could do was to know his name. The smoked around them made its lot harder to move around but at least it meant they were out of view of the rest of the people that probably had guns,even ough she was grateful the girl knew how youse guns. Her knife wasn't going to make such a good difference that night.

(OOC: @Nani, no it's okay! Chel would actually do the same thing if Nani were in big trouble that she couldn't get out of Smile )

Chel's memory was a little bit jumbly and she had blacked out a little bit after she had began vomitting. She felt a gun in hand, and vaguely remembered how it got there. But when she woke up she was being lifted.  She was about to knock out whoever was carrying her before she heard familiar voices. Her vision was blurry, but she could make out the voices of Nani and Zipporah, she thought. Chel looked to see Nani, who she furrowed her eyebrows to. "You," her voice was pretty weak and hoarse. She vaguely remembered her being the one who had rescued her from some guy. "Why are you.. helping me?" She asked, her voice sounding as if she had just woken up from deep slumber. She aimed her gun at a few people who were in the way between Zekel-Khan and the three of them. Even though she was completely out of it, she was always a sharp shooter, so the shots didn't miss completely and hit the men's feet. She didn't want to be entirely useless. "I can help." she insisted, as she tried to stand up by herself.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 2:12 pm

Mio’s voice sounded so weak, it was terrifying. His voice shouldn’t have sounded like that, it should have been calm or sweet or nervous, like it was before. Not this. Taking a deep breath, he had to urge himself not to panic, assure himself that the other was going to be fine. Milo had even managed to grip the coat so it wouldn’t fall off. That was a good sign right? It had to be. He needed it to be.

But then Milo’s eyes were beginning to droop, his voice growing more faint as he mumbled something Connor couldn’t hear over the chaos. “Stay with me Milo.” he begged, the panic rising up again. “You gotta keep you eyes open.” If they were closed how was he going to know the other would be fine? How was he going to be sure Milo wasn’t going to just die in his arms?

The sudden movement of Terry kicking some guy and taking his gun was a very needed distraction. Blue eyes wide with panic as he watched as the man who apparently had gone to attack them was knocked to the ground, the feat clearly easy for the bounty hunter to do. Then the older man gave Connor the order to move.

He didn’t need to be told twice.

With the adrenaline pumping through his veins, Connor took off into the frenzy, moving around bodies and avoiding objects to the best of his ability. His legs ran as fast as they could, his feet carrying him across the room as he kept his focus on the door. He needed to get out. Needed to get Milo out. Get him somewhere safe. Faster. Faster. He had to hurry.

“You’re gonna be ok. You’re gonna be ok.” he mumbled to Milo, not even sure if the man could hear him. He just had to say it though. If he said it, it helped him believe it was going to be true.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 5:39 pm

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Loki had only been bale to blink and stare at the redhead when she knocked out the guy. Should the situation have been any different, he would have applauded for the excellent show and then kissed her as a 'thank you'. She seems to be able to handle herself way better than him, who couldn't even punch someone without bruising his own hand.
As their eyes met, he willed himself to move away from Jim's side, trusting Asami to handle him, and quickly moved over to Lena, concern now not visible in his eyes. He put his hands on her shoulders as if to steady her at first, before moving one hand to her face and caressed her cheek gently. "You're right," he mumbled under his breathe, taking hold of her hand again.

Hearing his other friend speak up, Loki snapped his head around to, eyes wide again in both relief and anger. He couldn't contain the small chuckle though at hearing what Jim had said. He'll be ok...
"Hands off dude, I saw her first," Loki grinned over at older boy, quickly turning to face Lena again to hide the obvious worry and anger he felt. "Idiot...."

When Asami asked if anyone could fight, Loki merely gave her a blank look. He could obviously not, that was Jimbo's department (who for the moment was unable too), and maybe Lena's too much to his delight. Glancing down at the man who Lena just knocked out, he wordlessly picked up the gun he'd dropped. "I can shoot," he clarified with a blank expression, giving Lena's hand a squeeze.

Lena closed her eyes at the feel of his hand on her cheek, taking a deep breath. She steadied herself, no, he steadied her, with his offhand remarks and his boyish grin, and those strange serene moments where he simply understood. He steadied her better than liquor, better than any moment to breath, he steadied her when the world was maddening and flummoxed and above all else unsteady. She opened her eyes and looked at him a small smile tugging at her lips. Yes she was scared, she was half mad and desperate with fear, but he steadied her.

She looked at the frying pan in her hand, turning it over in her palm, feeling it's weight. "It would be a shame to dent tefal," she said, her voice less shaky than before, hinting at a little amusement, "but I suppose a few swings wouldn't hurt."
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 8:44 pm

"T-Try." A weak murmur was all that he could muster up with his low energy. He could hear the panic in the other male's voice. He wanted badly to reassure both Terry and Connor that he'll be okay. But he sure didn't feel like it. Milo was trying to keep conscious, to keep his eyes open as well. But he had to try harder for their sakes.

Soon enough Milo felt the outside air, hearing ambulance sirens going about. They had gotten out. And it seemed he was the only injured person in the group of three. God, he hoped so.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 9:23 pm

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Jasmine had felt the blank mask fall from her face as Zak spoke.  He was just scared and nervous, she could understand that.  "Zak its fine we'll-" She broke off as Jason got up and then turned the tables on Zak.  She clapped a hand over her mouth as he brutally twisted Zak's arm and then dug a knife right into his leg.  She lost it then and started crying, "Just stop!  You can call me whatever you like, just stop hurting him!" She begged with tears in her eyes.  Anything else she had been about to say was lost when Preston appeared out of nowhere and pushed her out of the way.  She immediately recognized Barbara as she started taking care of Jason.  Hoping not to be noticed by Preston, Jasmine moved towards Zak.  "We have to tie off your wound." She whispered, fighting to keep the tears back as she struggled to get enough of her hem off so she could bind his wound.  Everything was a blur as she kept crying and was forcing herself not to freak out too much.  "H...How's your arm?" She asked shakily as she worked quietly.

Zak cringed lightly as the sight of seeing Jasmine crying. It was hurting him to see her in such a state. Damn Jason to hell. Did he not care about her at all!? He winced lightly as he felt Jasmine tie a piece of her dress around his leg. Once he heard Jasmine question him about his arm, Zak tried to move it, hissing softly as he tried. He shook his head lightly. "B-Broken, I've got to say...I'll be okay, Jasmine." Though he wasn't sure about his sister and that male. His attention snapped over at Jason, piercing him with a glare. "N-N way in hell," he gritted through his teeth, really wishing now that he had shot the male in the head.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 10:31 pm

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(OOC: @Nani, no it's okay! Chel would actually do the same thing if Nani were in big trouble that she couldn't get out of Smile )

Chel's memory was a little bit jumbly and she had blacked out a little bit after she had began vomitting. She felt a gun in hand, and vaguely remembered how it got there. But when she woke up she was being lifted.  She was about to knock out whoever was carrying her before she heard familiar voices. Her vision was blurry, but she could make out the voices of Nani and Zipporah, she thought. Chel looked to see Nani, who she furrowed her eyebrows to. "You," her voice was pretty weak and hoarse. She vaguely remembered her being the one who had rescued her from some guy. "Why are you.. helping me?" She asked, her voice sounding as if she had just woken up from deep slumber. She aimed her gun at a few people who were in the way between Zekel-Khan and the three of them. Even though she was completely out of it, she was always a sharp shooter, so the shots didn't miss completely and hit the men's feet. She didn't want to be entirely useless. "I can help." she insisted, as she tried to stand up by herself.

Nani smiled at the surprise look on her face and chuckled. "Maybe I am a botch at work but it doesn't mean I would let you die that easily." She saw the girl took a gun and as she shot Nani almost dropped her. When she adde she wanted to help she couldn't help to groan. Maybe she thought she could walk but Nani knew she wasn't going to stand on his feet for much time if they let her go. "We know you can sweetheart but you just woke up. You could have a concussion and if you make too much effort you could fade out again. We cannot take the chance." She said as she tried to follow the other girl towards her father. Suddenly her ankle twisted and the three girls fell at the same time. "Shit!" She cursed.
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PostSubject: Re: Event #2 - The Grand Gala   Tue Jul 08, 2014 11:48 pm

Terry followed after Milo and Connor, too choked up to actually say anything. He just followed after, keeping the way clear for the other two. When they got to the exit, and the ambulances, Milo was still breathing and of the three he was the only one injured. Thank heavens for small miracles.
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