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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 16, 2010 21:51:05 GMT 2
Jack barely felt the blows to his ribs despite the fact that their force practically knocked the wind out of him. He was out for blood now and he didn't care who's, the alcohol only fueling his rage, yet at the same time it was slowing his reaction time down.
Before he knew it, his head hit the ground, probably killing what was left of his braincells while stars momentarily danced in front of his eyes. A headlock followed around his neck and with a groan, he pushed against Brian's head, his body shifting enough so he could wrap his leg around his brother and turn the tables as he rolled them both over. With a knee digging in his brother's chest, his fists soon started their rampage on Brian's face again. If he had been more sober, he probably would have stopped, but right now his anger and sorrow simply blurred his better judgment.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 17, 2010 20:53:59 GMT 2
Brian struggled hard against the turn over but Jack's anger made him strong. Usually Jack's punches were well aimed and hard but right not they were fuel by his rage. No matter how well Brian blocked most of them, the few that got threw actually hurt a lot. Jack had him pinned down well so Brian had to risk a few punches to his face in order to push the knee of his chest while trying to wiggle his way out. The fist that hit his jaw almost seemed to break it. Never before had he felt so much desperation and anger in his brother before. He actually seemed dangerous. Gathering all his strenght Brian blended out the pain and pushed Jack off his chest, pulled him tight and grabbed his right hand. a second later he delivered another blow to his ribchage just to keep him in check and backhanded him right across the face just to grab his wrist and twist it so far up his back that the only way out would be dislocating his own shoulder.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2010 18:49:30 GMT 2
Even before Daniel got out of the black BMW, his expression already predicted that he didn't like the place. He was told he could find O'Conner here, a couple of files occupying the passengers seat being the sole reason why he was even looking for the man. There was a new possible lead on Verone, one he already knew to be a wild-goose chase, but since the orders came from the bureau, he had no choice but to play good FBI agent and inform O'Conner on it.
Mild annoyance was written on his face as he headed in to the garage. He was already expecting a friendly 'what the hell are you doing here', but what he wasn't expecting was to find a blood stained O'Conner holding an equally disheveled looking kid down on the ground, an arm twisted so far up the younger one's back it almost hurt just to look at it.
"Need some help there, O'Conner?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2010 19:21:37 GMT 2
Leon arrived at work...late! he had spent the morning looking for his sister, who had gone MIA, he couldnt get her on the phone and when he had gone round to the house her car was gone, and her work place had informed him she had phoned in sick. So with a furrowed brow he pulled to a stop on the fore court of the garage, his gazze taking in the BMW, eyes taking in the two men on the floor.
"What the hell" Leon questioned, voice gruff as he strode, forward, he pulled Brian free from Jack who promtly got up and attempted going for Brian again, with a growl, he grabbed hold of Jack, slamming him hard agasint the car behind him.
"What the fuck" He questioned, smelling the alchol on his breath, his gaze turned towards Brian, ignoring the ohter man there.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 18, 2010 20:49:26 GMT 2
Brian hadn't noticed the two men, who had entered the garage behind them until he got pulled off Jack. Who knew what he would have done to the younger guy. On one hand he was thankful Leon hadinterfered, on the other his rage was fuel now by his brother's careless beating after fucking up a customers car and all Brian had done was help. The blood streaming from his nose paired with the pain from his throbbing jaw blinded him. No brotherly love or reason got through his thick skull right now. Angrily he slipped put of Leon's gripped and launched at jack again grabbing hold of his shirt and knocking his head forward right onto Jack's forehead.
(Oh, i have a good picture for that...wait)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2010 20:54:29 GMT 2
Leon growled angrily as he twisted on Brian this time getting into his fast, grabbing a hold full of his shirt, he forced him of his brother and away from him, his gaze momentarily falling onto the destroyed car.
"Cool it" He growled, blocking every attempt Brian made to get past him, angrily he glared at the man in front of him.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 18, 2010 21:02:18 GMT 2
Jack let out a groan when his back connected with the car, his eyes meeting Leon's of all people, the fucking brother of the girl that had put him in this state in the first place. He gritted his teeth, the rage toward Brian instantly forgotten as he gave Leon a hard shove, forcing him back.
"Unless you know where your fucking sister is, get the fuck off me." He growled while he wrapped an arm around his sore ribs. Now that the adrenaline was slowly wearing off, the pain of the blows he had received there from his brother was making itself known. The bastard could hit.
He didn't get much time to regain himself, his brother was storming at him and before he could react his vision went black, the meaning of a headache shooting up to a whole new level a second later as he slumped down to his knees, holding his head. "The fuck, asshole."
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 18, 2010 21:02:25 GMT 2
By now brian was past andy reasoning. He had no idea what jack had done and frankly didn'tz care. If he gave Brian a beating for no reason who knew what he had done to Faye. Brian spun around in an attempt to rip his shirt out of Leon's fingers, pushed his elbow in Leon's chest and shouted. "Fuck off. This is between me and him. If anything you should help me because he fucked over Faye again." Without further thought about his own words he plastered his fist inJack's face again splitting the skin under his eyes and sending him to his knees. He didn't even hear the rambling coming out of Jack's mouth a moment before. Brian wiped at his own bloody nose satisfied for a moment .
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2010 21:11:56 GMT 2
Leon rose a brow that was the second time his sisters name had come out of one of their mouths, and he was beyond angry and worried.
"Someone better answer my fucking question, what the fuck is going on" He yelled, his voice vibrating around the garage, as he quickly hooked his arm around Brians neck dragging him back. "Cool it, he's your brother now back of Bri"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 18, 2010 21:18:21 GMT 2
Brian didn't want to be held by anybody right now. The veins in his necks almost popped out when he tried to pull his way out of Leon's steel grip. He pushed and shoved against Leon's chest and yelled angrily. "Piss off, Leon. get your fucking hands off me." Leon was the last person he ever wanted to encounter in a fight again. he stilll held a huge grudge for being stabbed. It made him anxious and angry at the same time. So what better way than directing his full blow anger outburst at him. A second later Brian kncoked his head back against Leon's nose and slipped out of his grip. His elbow found his way into the man's ribs while the other hand reached for a wrench and lifted it.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2010 22:13:17 GMT 2
The moment O'Conner went for the wrench, Daniel finally stepped in. The muzzle of his Beretta was firmly pressed against the blonde's cheek within seconds, perks of not being noticed, the safety being thumbed off with the familiar sounding click while his free hand ripped the tool from the man's grip.
"Enough is enough, O'Conner. You don't want to be doing this in front of me, because I have no quarrel with taking this gig one step further." He growled. The tool was tossed aside, the muzzle of the 9mm digging a little harder in Brian's flesh before he stepped off and moved to the slumped down kid. His hand lifted up the younger one's chin to take in the damage, the corner of his mouth quirking up in a half smile as he finally helped the guy back to his feet.
"You'll life, kid. I'd say I'd buy you a beer after receiving that beating, but I'm thinking you've had enough of those for today." He patted the kid's cheek, the action drawing a pained groan. "We'll do that some other time though, hm?"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 18, 2010 22:48:55 GMT 2
Nothing could make a man stop dead in his tracks like the cold steel of a gun against his skin. In this case in only worked for a couple of seconds until Brian had taken in the features of the guy holding the 9mm. The anger about his brother, the traitor and his unwanted partner flaring up in his eyes again he shoved the gun away from his cheek with the back of his hand trusting that an FBI agent wouldn't shoot him in the face. "Take your fucking clock out of my face and get lost. This is none of your business, Shaw." Slowly coming down he growled. "Do you see what he's done to my garage after he screwed over his fiance? You see that? This my fucking garage, my place, my money, my customers!" His eyes wandered over to Jack who was visibly in pain. "My fucking brother."
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 0:39:38 GMT 2
Jack attempted a half-assed snort at Daniel's words, though cringed soon after when the pounding headache instantly protested against it. He reached his hand up to touch his face, or what was left of it, only to bring his fingers back slick with blood while he mumbled. "Yeah, I'll live.."
Brian had messed him up good this time, but all of that was soon forgotten when he heard his brother's accusation roll out of that fucking mouth again. His jaws tensed in anger, ignoring the burning pain it caused while he pushed past Daniel, grabbed the discarded wrench on his way toward Brian's and pushed him back against the car, the wrench pointing threateningly in his brother's face. One more wrong word and he was more than willing to smash that mouth shut.
"I didn't fucking screw her over." He growled through gritted, bloodied teeth.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 0:51:28 GMT 2
Brian snorted at him, blood flowing over his lips and leaving small red stains on the garage floor next to all the broken glass. He saw the wrench in Jack hand and pushed him hard. His eyes sparkled dangerously. If Jack actually used it, he'd forget all family relations. "I dare you!" he growled. The next words didn't come out so low. "Fuck, yeah, you did. More than once. Just like you keep screwing me over. I've had it with you and your shit, Jack!" He spat some blood in front of his feet. How much longer was he supposed to put up with his lazy, smart ass, drunk, temper tantrum throwing brother? "You screw everything you touch up, just look around you!"
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 1:27:15 GMT 2
Jack chuckled with a malicious smirk forming on his face, the words pulling every fucking string he had, but than, Brian was his older brother, he should listen to him, right? The grip around the wrench tightened, the corner of his mouth twitching in pure rage before he forcefully threw the wrench straight at Brian's head. He launched forward soon after, using the momentum to throw his brother off his feet and on to the ground, pinning him down while he ignored every single protest of his own body,
"You wanna fucking say that again?!" He shouted in between the relentless hits of his fists. He was blinded by fury though it was no longer fueled by alcohol, but fueled by his brother's words. He couldn't stand it that they were partly true. "I'll fuck you up with my touch and it won't be the good kind!"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 13:07:22 GMT 2
As soon as the wrench hit his forehead it was over. Brotherhood, friendship, understanding and most of all his ability to fight back. The metal connecting with his forhead didn't only leave a gash but blackness. Only one thought crossed Brian's mind while he stumbled back: Don't pass out. He had no way of fighting Jack's furious attack when he threw him onto the hard cement floor until his vision returned. It was blurred but at least enabled him to bring his elbows up in front of his head before the younger one could totally knock him out. Disoriented Brian received blow after blow curling up in a ball intuitively in mere self protection. None of Jack's words reached him while the hate against his own flesh and blood rose to unknown levels deep inside of him.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2010 13:53:03 GMT 2
By now Leon had, had enough, not only had he gotten a mean right from Brian, but his worry for his sister had reached new highs at the constent mention between the two men in front of him. He had decided he was just going to allow the two men to go at it, but when things started getting even worse, quite obvious both men being out for more then blood he decided it was time to step in and find out what the hell was going on.
With an angry growl he lurched forward, one arm wrapped tightly around Jacks throat, hauling the younger O'Conner backwards, before shifting around and forceing him over to his car, Jack's back hitting the Skyline with a thu. "Fucking stay there" He hissed turning angry and cold eyes over to Brian, letting the other man know he was far from amused and it would be him, dishing out the beatings if he tried anything.
"Now start talking" He demanded, forceing Jack back agasint the car as he tried to lurch forward. "Where the hell is my sister?" He questioned and turned cold eyes onto Brian "And what the hell do you think he did to her"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 14:19:21 GMT 2
Until Jack was hauled off him brian's only intention was to hurt his brother no matter how despite his own momentary helplessness and the imminent blackout. He heard Leon's voice but didn't understand a word, simply clutched his forehead to stop it from pounding like a sledge hammer and groaned. "Fuck, Jack." He couldn't beleive Jack had actually gone to that extreme. Through his fingers he caught a glimpse of Leon's angry face. Leon, Faye...and who else was here again?
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 15:29:24 GMT 2
Jack had no intension of stopping by himself and it wasn't until the arm hooked around his throat, pulling him off of his brother and back against the Nissan that Brian finally got some recovery time. His knuckles were bleeding and throbbing, his breath coming out in angry pants while he snarled at Brian. "Not so verbal now, are you! Big fucking brother!"
He pushed Leon off of him as soon as the attention was turned on to Brian, both questions causing the muscles in his jaws to tense up. "Fuck if I know." He growled. He wouldn't be here, taking out his frustration, anger and hurt out on anyone and anything, if he knew where she was. She hadn't even given him a chance to redeem himself, just upped and left like he had done months ago. Maybe he did deserve this. He gritted his teeth at that thought as he pointed a finger at both Leon and Brian. "You stay the fuck away from me."
Without showing any remorse for what he had done here, he turned his back on both of them and headed toward his Evo again.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 15:43:28 GMT 2
Brian saw Jack walk away through the gap in his fingers and raised his head. Despite his current hate against Jack he pressed out. "Stop him."No fight in the world and no momentary spill of hatred could make him wish Jack would wrap his car around a lightpost because he was too drunk and upset to drive. A moment later his eyes rolled back into his skull as he passed out in the midst of pieces of broken glass and metal from Jack's rampage.
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