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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2010 17:54:49 GMT 2
Leon was in two minds to actually go after him, but one look over at Brian made his chocie for him, turning to the only other man around.. "Stop him" He echoed Brians earlier words and shifted in the elder O'Conners postion just as he hit the floor, with a muttered 'shit' he dropped to his knees, tapping the side of his face, enough to cause enough pain to rouse him.
"Come on, he doesnt hit that hard ya pussy" He stated with no trace of amusment in his voice.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 19, 2010 20:27:30 GMT 2
For a brief moment jerks of pain intruded into the blackness of his mind. One eye opened as he heard the sounds of a muffled voice but just wouldn't focus so it drifted closed again.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2010 1:01:56 GMT 2
Daniel turned his head at the command that was now obviously directed at him and he was actually willing to comply for a change. After the display of pure rage, he had to say he kinda liked the kid simply for his surprisingly ballsy move against his own blood, single handedly destroying everything he had with it. Just like planned.
With fast strides, he followed behind, all too aware that his next move could earn him his own broken nose when he caught up just in time to push the barely opened car door shut again.
"Sorry, kiddo. Can't allow you to turn your drunken ass in to roadkill."
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 22, 2010 0:22:03 GMT 2
It wasn't until Jack was certain he was out of sight that he allowed a pain-filled moan to seep from his mouth, his body slightly hunching over as he pressed an arm over his ribs. With his high, or maybe it was his low wearing off, they were starting to hurt like hell, maybe even one or two cracked if he was lucky. Fingering the hem of his bloodstained shirt, uncertain whether most of it was his or Brian's, he slowly rolled the fabric up, revealing rapidly darkening bruises on his skin.
"Shit.." He mumbled. Brian really hadn't spared any of his strength on his hits. But than again, neither had he and as a result, his brother laid passed out cold on the floor in the middle of all the destruction he had caused. All because he was the one getting fucked over for a change. Life couldn't get any grander at the moment. Or maybe it could..
With his hand leaning against the Evo, the door already pulled half open, he finally caught his own reflection in the window. Blood streaked face, gash on his forehead and under his eye, he almost looked worse than he felt, but he soon pushed that aside when the door was being pushed shut, his brow furrowing as he turned around at the unfamiliar voice.
"And who the fuck are you to care?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2010 14:33:40 GMT 2
Leon sighed, tapping him on the side of the face once more, harder this time, enough to cause pain, "Not happening" He muttered, the second his eyes opened once more, used his hand to pull Brian to his feet, steadying him as he swayed.
"Last thing i need is to be explaing this to Mia" He stated eyeing Brian, hsi hands secure on the side of his face. "You need to focus and keep your eyes oppen"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 22, 2010 14:59:05 GMT 2
The numbness of his mind was slightly scary but he couldn't help it. Darkness seemed to suck him in, deeper and deeper like quicksand but only until another slap hit the side of his face. The dull pain became sharper the more he came to eventually mounting to such a massive headache that the cop wished he'd pass out again. Groaning loudly he was janked up into a standing position by two strong arms even though his own legs wouldn't support his weight. His sore body was protesting the sudden movement. Leon's face came in focus right in front of his own and Brian gave him an embarrassed smile. Obviously he had passed out. His friends brow was furrowed giving him an almost threatening appearance as he told him to keep his eyes open. It still sounded like a decent suggestion but proofed to be not such an easy task with the throbbing, mindnumbing pain spreading throughout his skull. Annoyed Brian pressed his hands again his forehead. It felt sticky and warm. When he brought them back his supicion was confirmed. Blood. Confused his eyes met Leon's. "What?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2010 19:06:34 GMT 2
Daniel took a small step back. Not that he was impressed or intimidated by the hostility in the words, the gesture was simply made to offer the rowdy O'Conner some of his personal space back. As a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, his hands raised up to show he wasn't up to anything, that he was harmless.
"I could say I was a friend of your brother's, but than I'd be lying. Name's Daniel Shaw." There was an amused glint in his eyes as he spoke. He didn't bother offering a hand, more than sure it wouldn't be taken anyway and instead, both his hands disappeared in his pockets as he assessed the young man.
"I most likely don't have to tell you this, but you look like shit, kid." He said bluntly, making no effort to sugarcoat anything. "I think I'm going to retract my earlier statement, seems like you could use a friend. How about I buy you that beer now anyway, hm?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2010 12:26:08 GMT 2
Leon watched concerned as Brian rested his hand agasint his forehead, and with a furrowed brow finally let his arm go, once of course he was sure that he had rested enough that he wouldnt pass out.
"What?? you can start explaining what the hell is going on" He questioned, anger laced in his words.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 24, 2010 12:48:12 GMT 2
Leon's words didn't make any sense whatsoever and the blood on his hands all but lightened his mood. He held them up after wiping against his nose, which hurt like a bitch. "What do you mean? Heck, why did you do that, Leon? You start explaining." The loudness of his own voice made him flinch. Why on earth was leon asking him when he'd just beaten him up...for whatever non apparent reason.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2010 12:51:12 GMT 2
Leon laughed dispite the situation, and stepped back, shaking his head. "Dude i got here and you were beating on Jack" He stated ,gesturing over his shoulder were Daniel was keeping Jack entertained, "I never laid a hand on ya" He stated ,his eyes narrowing in slight worry at the fact Brian couldnt remember what had happened.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 24, 2010 13:03:18 GMT 2
The laughter coming from Leon almost made Brian snap. Why on earth was he laughing at him right now? How was this funny? He shot a look over Leon's shoulder but his vision was still pretty blurred and he couldn't see anything but a beat up car. Stepping forward to check out the damage of the car he asked. "Did you smoke a lot of weed? What happened to the car?" None of this made any sense. Underneath his weight his shaky legs threatened to give in so he sat down right where he was and leaned his back against the wall. In Brian's mind some burglar must have gotten into the garage, damaged the car and beat him up.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Oct 24, 2010 14:32:55 GMT 2
Jack raised his eyebrows at the introduction, breathing out a soundless chuckle. He could care less about who this guy was or even what his relation to his brother was. All he wanted was to get the hell out of here and forget what he had fucked up here. Why he had even come to the garage while wasted would forever remain a mystery to him though, and he'd be surprised if his brother would ever even talk to him again. Than again, at the moment he couldn't bring himself to care about that either.
"Thanks for the compliment.." He mumbled, tone laced with sarcasm. This guy was a hoot and clearly full of himself with that whole 'needing a friend' statement, yet that beer offer sounded tempting. Even if it wasn't anywhere near the liquor he had consumed non-stop last night and this morning, in the end it was better than wrapping his precious Evo around a lamp post and risk ending up dead, or worse, like a vegetable in a hospital bed.
"Sure, bro. Whatever you say."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2010 20:10:21 GMT 2
Leon furrowed his brow, more then concerend for his friend, obviously Jack had done some damage if he couldnt remember anything, wiht a shrug of his shoulders he stepped away from the man in front of him. "Hell if i know, all i know is when i got here you were beating the shit out of your brother, moaning about how he had fucked over my sister," His voice had ended on a growl at the mention of his sister and the fact that Jack had screwed over his sister.
"So start thinking long and hard and start answering my questions"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 25, 2010 22:51:25 GMT 2
"Or what? You're going to knock me out?" Brian laughed a cynical laughter. Despite his pounding head he could tell how worried Leon was, so he got serious. Unfortunately he couldn't remember one damn thing-even if his life depended on it. "Faye?" He squinted his eyes as if he could figure out what happened that way. "I can't remember shit. Nothing about her or Jack or why on earth I blacked out. Last thing I know is that I drove here and then I'm drawing a blank." He pressed his hands against his temples his face contorted in pain. "Shit. My head fucking hurts. Can you get me an aspirin or something? What on earth did I run into?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2010 10:20:14 GMT 2
Leon rolled his eyes, he would ask Jack but he was pretty sure he wasnt gonna get anything out of him either. "Run into, Dude Jack threw a wrench at your head" He roled his eyes, shook his head and headed into the garage, to the office where he grabbed some painkillers for Brian, and then headed back to him.
"You shoudl get Mia to give you the once over"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Oct 31, 2010 11:17:51 GMT 2
Not one word out of Leon's mouth made any sense but something definetly did happen. "No way." Was his immediate reaction. Jack would not do that. In disbeleive he watch the guy walk away thinking about alternatives and why Leon would tell him such a story. The throbbing in his head was so powerful that he couldn't get one thought straight so he simply pressed his hands against his temples and waited for the painkillers.
When Leon came back he suddenly remember one little thing. With the rim of his shirt Brian wiped the blood from his nose and chin and told Leon. "Photos. He said something about photos. Then I'm drawing a blank." Uneasily he pushed himself up and staggered to his car. "Holy hell....keys!" He tossed them at Leon.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2010 20:01:57 GMT 2
The words that Brian spoke didnt help him understand what was going on, not one tiny bit, he couldnt understand how Phots would equal Jack going all crazy and his sister going MIA, and at the moment the fact he couldnt contact her worried him more then anything else. SO preocupied with his thoughts, the keys that came flying in his direction almost ended up on the floor, but he shifted in time to actually catch them.
With a careful eye on Brians back he followed him to the car and slipped into the drivers seat, his gaze wondering over to Jack for a moment, wiht a shrug he started the car, enjoying the feel of the throb of the Skylines engine, before shifting into gear and pullling out of the garage with a squeel of the wheels.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Nov 8, 2010 0:26:42 GMT 2
Leon drove like he owned the Skyline. He had a good feel for it. On their way home Brian watched the houses fly by and tried to put the pieces of the puzzle together. Nothing made sense to him and he simply couldn't beleive Jack would whack him over the head for no reason and leave him there . Right now the scenery outside the Nissan's window swam into one big blurr and Brian had to close his eyes and fight so he didn't pass out again.
Thankfully he rolled out of the passenger seat when they reached the Fort 25 minutes later and stopped for a moment leaning on the roof. "Did I tell you that Jack said something about him and some skank in a picture? Does that make sense to you?"
He wrinkled his brow and wiped at the crusted blood on his forehead with his shirt in an attempt to look half presentable before he turned to the house he now called his home.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2010 15:13:58 GMT 2
Leon drove over towards the fort, the place that for so long he had called home, yet now it was Brians and Mia's with their little boy, in so many ways his nephew. Flicking his gaze over to Brian he rose a brow as he pulled up outside the house.
"Skanks and pictures, hell if i know" He muttered, killing the engine and pulled free the keys, "All i know is my sister is no where to be found and she isnt answering her phone" He stated, shooting dark eyes over in the direction of Brian.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Nov 12, 2010 15:21:58 GMT 2
"Don't give me that look. It's not my fault!" He scowled and the turned to climb the stairs with unsteady legs. Whatever had happened sure had taken its toll on him. Brian just couldn't imagine that it was Jack because he saw no reason for it.
He rang the bell almost hoping that Mia wasn't home and he could just lie down without feeling guilty for something he didn't even know whether he'd done it or not. He shot a quick look back at Leon wondering whether he was staying or not.
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