Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
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(Old Chase) ? Chase was angry. At a lot of things, but the big large man was right. Etienne was special to him, he moved through the crows swiftly. His body had not undergone the change but he was truly at the place in his mind where he would tear this crowd apart to protect the poor woman who had done so much to getaway. With a gun in hand and blade in the other, he was at the man¡¯s right flank. The gun was aimed at the back of his head already cocked. Any sudden movie would blow a hole clean through his head. ?¡°You harm her and your next breath will be in hell. You might kill her or choke her down but not before I make your head into a canoe. You got that! Put her down or I swear the devil there won¡¯t have a chance to inflict the pain I am going to inflict upon you!¡± Chase didn¡¯t have a reason to protect the woman, she hated him or seemed too for the most part¡but she was needed. For whatever was going on all of them were needed in all of this. He had no reason to think he would be free without her as such that made her even more valuable to him. The chance at freedom, to be free of this curse of life. ¡°So tell me¡is her life worth yours?!? Cause if you harm her any more I swear I won¡¯t stop at killing you¡I will hunt down everyone that ever shared your blood!¡± Chase was a monster¡this was one of those times he was willing to let the monster out on this side. He didn¡¯t look at the others, he didn¡¯t have the time. He wondered if they would think it was a good idea to travel with him after this.
He enjoyed the Sicilien¡¯s bravado and didn¡¯t think about him running out of bullets. No one thought about the bullets so much as making sure they didn¡¯t get hit by any of them. He himself didn¡¯t think of himself as being anywhere near worthy of heaven, but these superstitious townspeople had been scared enough that he was going to use that to his advantage.?? Much like Flynn was doing right now. ? He pressed the blade further into the man¡¯s side, his senses kicking in as he could feel his blood pumping through his veins all but willing him to change into the beast that was itching to get out and feast upon the blood of each of them.
(New Callie Carson) ? ?Callie maneuvered out from behind the table and kept her guns trained on what remained of the crowd. She could see the looks of fear, bewilderment and shock on their faces at seeing what all was happening during this standoff. Flynn was essentially freaking them all out with his abilities. Add to that the dead bodies beginning to add up and the group was extremely volatile, but was being pushed back by the events unfolding around the table. ? She watched as the group took several groups back, some outright running away when they witnessed the bizarre, often terrifying things happening with Flynn.? Then there was the man called Sicilian, his forceful approach was also acting as a buffer between the crowd and this newly assembled group. Chase also had made a hostile move at the man holding the woman over his shoulder, making it clear he would not allow harm to come to her. ? Callie surveyed the crowd again. Some were followers, others were clearly under the influence of some kind of otherworldly power. Callie saw no other way out for them. Chase and Sicilian were irritating the bunch with their actions and Flynn simply had them all frightened. Weapons were drawn and she could clearly see several men preparing to move on Chase and Sicilian. ? ?The redhead picked two targets, one moving at Chase the other at Sicilian, and she let loose with two bullets, each finding it's mark and dropping the two townsfolk. Two more in the group aimed weapons and fired, a bullet searing past Callie's head, another splintering wood from the table they'd just been seated around. ? A man charged at her, attempting to tackle her to the floor, but she managed to sidestep the attack and slammed her gun against the side of his head, knocking him into a couple of his friends. Cocking back the hammers of her guns, she took aim and prepared to take out more of the attacking bunch...
TAG: Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping as she sees fit)
On Tuesday, January 21, 2020, 09:47:19 AM EST, Charlie Clay <charlie.clay@...> wrote:
(New Chase) ?
Chase was angry. At a lot of things, but the big large man was right.
Etienne was special to him, he moved through the crows swiftly. His body had
not undergone the change but he was truly at the place in his mind where he
would tear this crowd apart to protect the poor woman who had done so much to
getaway. With a gun in hand and blade in the other, he was at the man¡¯s right
flank. The gun was aimed at the back of his head already cocked. Any sudden
movie would blow a hole clean through his head. ? ¡°You harm her and your next
breath will be in hell. You might kill her or choke her down but not before I
make your head into a canoe. You got that! Put her down or I swear the devil
there won¡¯t have a chance to inflict the pain I am going to inflict upon you!¡± Chase
didn¡¯t have a reason to protect the woman, she hated him or seemed too for the
most part¡but she was needed. For whatever was going on all of them were needed
in all of this. He had no reason to think he would be free without her as such
that made her even more valuable to him. The chance at freedom, to be free of
this curse of life. ¡°So tell me¡is her life worth yours?!? Cause if you harm
her any more I swear I won¡¯t stop at killing you¡I will hunt down everyone that
ever shared your blood!¡± Chase was a monster¡this was one of those times he was
willing to let the monster out on this side. ? He didn¡¯t look at the others, he
didn¡¯t have the time. He wondered if they would think it was a good idea to
travel with him after this. He enjoyed the Sicilien¡¯s bravado
and didn¡¯t think about him running out of bullets. No one thought about the
bullets so much as making sure they didn¡¯t get hit by any of them. He himself
didn¡¯t think of himself as being anywhere near worthy of heaven, but these
superstitious townspeople had been scared enough that he was going to use that
to his advantage.?? Much like Flynn was
doing right now. ?
He
pressed the blade further into the man¡¯s side, his senses kicking in as he
could feel his blood pumping through his veins all but willing him to change
into the beast that was itching to get out and feast upon the blood of each of
them.
TAG: Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping as she sees fit)
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