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Post by Mikey on Aug 27, 2009 11:00:11 GMT -5
“What about you?” He asked when she mentioned going home. Mentioned only him going home. He didn’t like the way that sounded. “Your going to get to leave to, aren’t you?” He asked her.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 27, 2009 11:35:01 GMT -5
Jack looked at Mikey and smiled lightly. "Yeah," she said lightly as she looked at the ground. Though she herself really didn't know which home it would be. Heave, Hell, or even purgatory. In this place she had taken many lives, in the real world she only did things to better herself. Though she did miss her children at the dojo. A bunch of misfits, but well behaved and smart children. Jack looked at Mikey and smiled lightly. "The church should be right up here," she said as she turned the corner. Her heart sinking at the site before them. Reaching around her neck she pulled off the charm her teacher had given her a long time ago. Take this, as long as you wear it no evil can take your life. Jack smiled lightly as she stepped in front of Mikey. "Been meaning to give this to you . . . no arguments, and no questions," she said lightly as she put the chain around his neck. "Call it a thank you, and the reason why I'm giving it to you know. Is because when we defeat Claudia I don't know if we'll be thrown back into our own homes or what will happen after that. So . . . meh . . . might as well get it out of the way," she said with a laugh. "Cool. Looks good on you. Lets go," she said as she motioned him toward the church.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 28, 2009 15:34:36 GMT -5
"Ya..." Mikey said, not liking how this was going. Just like that, they kill her and their home free? How were they even going to do that? A lot of this wasnt making sense, wasnt adding up. What the hell was going to happen?!
He saw the church in the distance, and sighed. He almost didnt want to go there. Almost content to live here for the rest of his life if there was a chance something like what he thought was going to happen did happen. Almost...
Absently, he pulled out one of the bottles from the crate at his side and lit it, holding it out to the side to avoid burning himself. No doubt they'd be waiting. They were always waiting, always waiting. In a line in front of the church, the men charged as soon as they saw, almost like they knew the endgame was near. Mikey held the bottle in front of him for Jack to finish the job as they had done at the hospital.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 28, 2009 15:51:09 GMT -5
Jack smiled lightly as took the bottle from his hand. "Don't fret," she said lightly as she let the bottle hover. She waited till they were close together before throwing the bottle. The large explosion in front of her made her grin. "Remember I set mother free. She will be there to help in the end. She knows we can't defeat that crazed loon by ourselves," she said as she looked at him with a smile. "Come on. We have to get home . . . besides ya have a book there I want to read," she said remembering their descussion about Hannibal lecter a while back.
As more men rushed them she sighed a bit. "Really, you think they would get tired of dying." Shaking her head as she stepped in front of Mikey. "I wonder what an Ice wall really looks like." Raising her hands the ground seemed to freeze over as a cold wind blew threw the air. The men continued to rush forward even as their friends started to freeze in place. From above them two water towers began to shake, and toppled to the ground missing them completly. The water on the other hand spilled into the streets, and almost seemed to take on the form of a tidal wave. With a shift in the wind the water surrounded the men on both sides, and within seconds froze solid. Jack staggered a bit as she put her hand to her head. "Wow, head rush," she said as she looked at the two frozen walls. "Hmm not as smooth as I thought they would be." She smiled as she looked at Mikey. "Save the rest of your bottles. i want to burn this building to the ground. Now lets end this," she said as she moved toward the church. Though with each step she wanted to run away, but she knew she couldn't. Her mother had to be freed, and Mikey had to go home. This was her purpose, and she understood it. But as she thought about it she didn't want to die. She was scared to die, but at least she wasn't alone anymore.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 29, 2009 4:28:54 GMT -5
"Ya..." Mikey said absently. He still wasnt liking how this was going to go. He didnt even know how it would end, but he had a feeling. Either way, it'd get done. Alyssa deserved for it to end, and so did Claudia. He watched Jack do her trick with the water towers, and then saw the group of men stop coming. "Thats a first." He couldnt help but say. Maybe they were getting low on people.
They go to the door and opened them up, only to see the entrance hall from before. The dead bodies that had been there on their last trip were gone, and all seemed deserted.
"I bet she's in the chapel." He said. Whatever it was called. The big room where the congegration sat with the benches. He hadnt been in a church since he was five, and after this, he was pretty sure he wouldnt be going to one until his funeral. "Lets try this way." He said, pulling his Glock out of its holster and walking down the hall he thought was the right way. Not like it would matter. Caludia would find them.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 29, 2009 5:06:41 GMT -5
Jack followed behind Mikey. Her eyes scanning the halls as they walked. For something that looked big on the outside it looked even bigger on the inside. She stared at several of the paintings on the wall finding them quite odd, and even the stain glassed windows were weird. For being a church they sure didn't use it to worship the right god. "I'm in the mood for stake after this," she said with a small laugh that was ended with a short chock. She didn't want to think about it, but how could she tell her mother no. Tell her no that she didn't want to die, that she just wanted to escape this place with Mikey. He was the only good friend she ever had, and she was going to lose him. She bit her lip slightly as she looked ahead. She just prayed that she would keep her word. That Mikey would be able to go home, and get away from this hell. Jack closed his eyes, and sighed a bit. Opening them again she looked down at the large doors that were coming up. "Wow," she spoke softly. "You sure know your way around," she said with a laugh. Walking up to the doors both her and Mikey took a door as they pushed it open.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 29, 2009 7:38:11 GMT -5
"Lucky guess." Mikey retorted as they pushed open the doors. Just as the rest of the place, they had walked into an empty room. Mikey looked around, scanning the room with his gun. Nothing.
"I say we just torch the f**kin' place, walk out, let her come to us." He said. No doubt that would get her to come, take her little club house away.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 29, 2009 7:48:18 GMT -5
Jack nodded. "I agree," she said lightly as she walked to the front of the chaple. She looked around and smiled. "That or she could burn alive like she forced my mother." She grinned slightly as she held out her hand. "Fire such a wonderful creation," she said as she walked back toward Mikey. She waited for him to light one of the bottles. Holding it in her hand she turned around, and threw it high into the over looking seats. The explosion catching several on fire.
"Note . . . any normal church I would not do this," she said as she took another bottle from Mikey. She threw it up toward the front of the church where it exploded chatching the table and everything around it on fire. She threw two more bottles around the room, and then just stood back and watched. The black smoke smoldering and covering the roof. The seats above them were ablaze, and now the table and the walls were quickly following. Jack walked slightly forwrad and looked around. She turned back to Mikey and frowned. "I don't think she's here," she said lightly.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 29, 2009 8:14:42 GMT -5
"Probably chickened out and ran away." Mikey said, a bit dissapointed. He wanted nothing more than to watch her die, prefferably tied to one of the support beams in this place and have the building cave in on her. But, they wouldnt get that kind of pleasure...
"Arrogant heretics." A voice said, booming over the roar of the fire around them. Claudia appeared from seemingly nowhere, thrashing her hand through the air and sending them both flying. Jack flew back and connected with the wall, Mikey to the side into another wall. Claudia started toward Jack, seeing her as the bigger threat. Mikey was on his feet almost instantly, not feeling the impact very much. He aimed his gun and fired, only for the bullets to stop midair just short of Claudia. She looked over at him and pushed toward him, throwing him into the wall again. This time he felt the impact, lying on the ground trying to get back up.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 29, 2009 8:32:27 GMT -5
Jack grinned slightly as she used the wall to help her up. "Really," she said lightly as she rubbed her back. "Is that all you got. I can throw people around on a wall all day if I wanted to," she said with a big smile. She was suppose to die, but she couldn't let her know what was going on. An she didn't want Mikey to think that she gave up without a fight. Jack gripped her hand as she waved it in front of her. The gust of wind pulling the fire to circle around Claudia. "Why don't you burn like you forced my mother to," she growled slightly as she stood there stairing at her. Ready to move with her next attack, but she knew all to well that alone she couldn't face this woman. She would end up tiring herself out before Claudia even broke a sweat.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 30, 2009 4:56:43 GMT -5
As before with Jack's whirlwind, Claudia waved her hand and dissmissed it as nothing. She looked at Jack with a smirk on her face. "Your trickery will not work twice." She said, beliveing her own lies and her own false religion. She raised her hand, and again Jack flew across the room. This time, into one of the column holding up the roof. Debris fell onto her, pinning her in place as Caludia got closer.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 30, 2009 5:17:05 GMT -5
Jack found that she couldn't move her hands. "Damn it," she growled slightly as she felt the heat of the room around them. Her mind wallering on the fact that this woman was just letting her church burn. She knew that she had to do, but she was really hoping to not burn to death. She glared at the woman wishing she had at least learned some kind of enchant or how to use her powers without her hands. Her eyes quickly darting around the flaming room as she looked for Mikey. Worrying, and hoping that he could at least get out of here. "Your just another witch who's going to meet a grusome end in the end of things," Jack spat as she continued to try and break free of the debre.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 30, 2009 11:38:59 GMT -5
"I dont think so..." Claudia said, an evil laugh in her voice. She looked over to her side, at a pile of wood that had once been one of the pews. Extending her hand, she picked out a peice that was long and sharp, the pole floating toward her. She let it hover a few feet from her, looking back down at Jack. "It looks like it is you who will meet your end today." She said, laughing again.
Jack heard a sound, one that sounded familier, before she saw the effect. Claudia stumbled foreward, the peice of wood clattering to the ground. Mikey stood, a peice of a pew of his own in his hands, Claudia sprawled on the ground from the impact. Mikey dropped it and began trying to lift the clutter off of Jack, but he didnt expect what happened next. The peice of wood began floating again, striking him in the side of the head. He fell to the ground, out cold.
"No one left to save you." Caludia said, still on the ground. The pointed end of the pole aimed at Jack flew through the air, sticking into her chest.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 30, 2009 12:25:27 GMT -5
Jack was taken back when Claudia hit the ground. An for some reason she was releaved that he had. When he had tried to get the piller off of her she had tried to move, but neither was working. If only she was able to get a hand out. Even with the slightest movement she found it hard to move her hand, but still it was moving. The resounding smack, and the settling of the piller once more caused her to look up. "MIKEY!" she cried as was finally able to pry her hand out.
She looked up at Claudia as she felt the resonating pain course threw her body. Her body jerked and the scream of pain seemed just a bit delayed. She spit up blood as she chocked and coughed. Dying she found out quickly hurt like hell. An as she found her strength leaving her she didn't know what possesed her to try and pull the pole out, but in either way as the pole fell from her hands she just stopped moving finding the effort waisted. Jack grinned slightly as she looked at Claudia once more. "Mo . . . mot . . . she . . . free . . ." her words chocked on blood. She turned slightly to look at Mikey before her eyes dimed as she died.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 30, 2009 15:43:22 GMT -5
Jack saw the world start to go black, replaced by a white light. She saw the woman who was her mother, the beautiful woman who looked almost exactly like her, smiling.
"I'm so proud of you, dear." Alyssa said, smiling and extending her hand. "Your the best daughter anyone could ever ask for." She said.
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