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Post by Bs thugs on May 22, 2010 0:34:20 GMT 2
One of the leather clad men decided to use his brain rather than come in with guns blasting.
he carefully tiptoes his way down the sidewalk hiding behind parked cars until he could clearly see Mia.
She was only on car lenght away. Next to her was a big man shooting at the house.
Without hesitation he snuk up on the guy and wrapped a wire around his throat from the back and pulled.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 0:38:38 GMT 2
Dom grunted as he felt something wrap around his neck from behind, ignoring the actual thing around his neck, he held his breath and leaned backward, getting close enough to the thug to elbow him, hoping that would do the trick in getting the wire to loosen.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 0:41:44 GMT 2
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Dom struggle with somebody across the street right next to Mia. 'How many of those guys did Braga send?' Brian wondered. from his position on the front porch he couldn't get a clear shot so he turned around to make his way down the stairs.
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Post by Bs thugs on May 22, 2010 0:44:43 GMT 2
The elbow in his gutts momentarily distracted the man but not for long. He pulled back on the wires which were wrapped around his hands and pushed his knee between the man's shoulder blades.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 0:49:24 GMT 2
Dom slipped down, giving himself traction by pushing against the porch in front of him, then shoved backwards, pushing the man off balance before knocking the wire away from his neck and jabbing an elbow into the man's supporting knee.
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Post by Bs thug 6 on May 22, 2010 0:53:11 GMT 2
The blnode was distracted by the fight across the street, so he felt justified in sneaking around to the house across the street and scarin' the shit out of some old lady before trying the trick his friend had tried, only better. The old lady's curtains were open, so he crawled to the window and pushed it open a bit, pushing the barrel of the gun out of the crack. He took aim and started to pull the trigger.
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Post by Bs thugs on May 22, 2010 1:00:43 GMT 2
This guy was pretty strong. The wire cut into the flesh on his hands and tore some of his skin off when he let it go.
A second later bone crashed against bone when the guys elbow connected with his knee and almost shattered his kneecap. He howled in pain and stumbled back.
Braga's thug regained his balance and his fists smacked Dom in the chest and nose very hard.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 1:05:55 GMT 2
At the bottom of the stairs Brian almost had a clear shot. he quickly crossed the street to help Dom when he heard the scream of an old woman in the house just in front of him. With adrenalin pumping through his veins his reactions were fast despite the bad condition he was in. Brian looked up at the house and saw one of the windows open. At the same moment a bullett hit the car right next to Mia. "Fuck." Brian cursed, shot at the house wall and ducked behind the car.
He only stayed behind the car until he caught his breath. Mia had to get out of the line of fire before she would catch another bullett. So Brian crawled around the car, shot at the house again and grabbed Mia under her arms to pull her away from the shooter.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 1:15:57 GMT 2
Dom was too far into the rage now to be nothered by some punk's fists, and he slammed the man down and began hitting him, the pistol's original use forgotten as he picked it up and began beating the man across the face with it. He couldn't stop... this man had tried to kill his sister and him; this man had to die.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 1:21:33 GMT 2
Brian pulled Mia on the other side of the car with some effort. He quickly touched her arm and said. "Stay down!" Then he took a deep breath and pressed his hand on his side which was starting to hurt considerably. In a low crawl he came around the car and saw with horror that Dom was beating the crap out of a guy who was barely conscious anymore. "Dom! Stop!" He yelled and touched his friend's shoulder. "He's done, stop it. There's another one in that house with some lady."
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Post by Bs thug 6 on May 22, 2010 1:23:13 GMT 2
He cursed as his shot went wide, starting to line it up again, when a shotgun blast took out the window above his head. He took another shot as the man pulled the bitch behinnd the car, hoping he could get him, ducking as yet another shot came at him from the shotgun.
He changed targets to the big man that was beating the shit out of his coworker, trying to get a clear shot among flying fists and a pistol.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 1:26:31 GMT 2
He's NOT done!" Dom roared, trying to keep hitting the guy, but stopped cold when he heard what Brian said about there being someone in the house. Without looking he shot at the broken window, and through the house just below the window, knowing that this close, the desert eagle would punch through almost anything that wasn't armor.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 1:34:38 GMT 2
"Fuck, Dom. There's a woman in that house!" Brian yelled.
"Go get him." He huffed. Mobilizing his last strenght he crept back to Mia and leaned his back against the car. She was on the ground where he had left her clutching her wound. A considerable amount of blood had already spread on her tank top. "Mia!" he gasped and sat closer to her.
Brian carefully pulled away her weak hand and pressed his own onto the wound. He noticed how shaky his fingers suddenly were.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 1:40:29 GMT 2
"Old lady was in the kitchen... Bullet wouldn't go that far." He went in the front door, pistol out, to see a guy with his chest caved in. The old lady peeked around the doorway to the kitchen. "Sorry for all this, Mrs. Peterson," he rumbled. "I'll pay for the cleaning crew to fix your stuff," he continued as he picked up the man and carried him back outside, dropping him on the front yard before going over to Brian and Mia, both of whom were pale as ghosts. He shoved Brian aside and picked her up, carrying her back to the fort.
"Get in the house, buster. You gotta rest, didn't you know that?" he asked, grinning tiredly as he went back in the front door.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 10:56:00 GMT 2
Mia hissed, groaning in pain at Brians hand on her wound "Im ok"she whispered, she rested her hand ontop of his and gave him a weak smile.
Dom came back a minuet later, picking her up and she groaned out, closeing her eyes tryign to stop herself from blacking out.
"Just help Brian in Dom, im fine"she whispered clenching her hands into fists.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 11:20:27 GMT 2
Brian followed Dom into the house with his gun still in his hand looking around to make sure that there wasn't anybody in there. Then he grabbed the phone and called 911 but was told that an ambulance was already on the way. He found Mia on the couch in the living room with Dom next to her looking pretty desperate. Brian sat down on the floor in front of her grabbing her hand and caressing her cheek. "What can I do?" He knitted his brow as he saw the pain in her eyes. "I know. Just hold on, the ambulance is on its way."
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 11:23:48 GMT 2
Mia smiled, clenching his hand "Im ok"she whispered "I just need stiches, and a clean out"she smiled.
"Its just a graze"
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 16:54:13 GMT 2
Dom looked up suddenly as sirens sounded in the distance.
"I have to go. I'll be back in the morning, but they can't find me here," he said softly, kissing Mia on the forehead.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2010 16:58:27 GMT 2
Mia nodded her head "Go"She whispered watching as he headed out through the kitchen, she turned her gaze onto Brian "Im fine promise"she whispered, but even as she said it she was becomeing woozy, from lack of blood and her adrenaline comeing down.
"You need to get of your feet Bri"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on May 22, 2010 22:24:20 GMT 2
Brian watched Dom head out and looked at Mia. He could tell she wasn't really as good as she said. Her face had lost it's colour and her hand was shaking slightly. Brian pulled his shirt off because it was the next best thing he could find to stop the bleeding. "Stop worrying about me, Mia. we have to make sure you're okay." Carefully he lifted her shirt. "let me see, please." Brian couldn't tell whether it was just a graze or worse because the light in the living room was dim and there was too much blood. Enough to worry him. "Take a deep breath." He pressed the bundled up shirt against the wound and apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Quickly he brushed his hand through her hair again and looked into her face. "Strange. Roles reversed, huh? You'll be fine. You will!"
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