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Post by Maleficent on May 7, 2013 21:20:37 GMT -5
"No...no you can't last forever like that." Mal smirked. "It's absolute TORTURE... being split in two... isn't it."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 7, 2013 21:56:43 GMT -5
He grit his teeth and glared at her," It's just like you, you know? Here you are thinking your in control and making another man doing your dirty work... when in reality your just another pawn for someone whose got you wrapped around their finger, you can't even see it"
Hook managed a small chuckle before muttering more ancient curses he didn't understand," Regina, the Crocodile, and now.... This Vampire," He smirked," Have you gotten your revenge on her yet? I assume that's why you two are still sleeping in the same coffin"
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on May 8, 2013 7:14:39 GMT -5
Prince Vlad fumed and lashed out at his captor. He spat every curse and oath he knew at this traitorous man and even tried to make him go for the sword at his side; either to cut HER throat or man's, he wasn't sure. Nor cared. He fought for control without ceasing.
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Post by Maleficent on May 8, 2013 7:22:15 GMT -5
Mal slammed on the brakes. The bastard was actually implying that... she was merely being USED again? As if that was all she was good for? A mad dog on a leash. No... NO. That was NOT the case. She was in control of her own fate, and she was in control of Dracula; he was like putty in her hands....
But the insult had already been flung. Hook's door opened by itself.
"Get... OUT." The Dark Fairy seethed, eyes flashing green at the road ahead of her, nails digging into the steering wheel. Thunder was sounding over head.
The ONLY reason the curr wasn't dead was because he was carrying Dracula's soul... but that was going to change unless he left her presence... QUICKLY.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 8, 2013 17:26:53 GMT -5
Hook WANTED to leave- or maybe he didn't, he needed Vlad's soul removed from his body, let The Vampire deal with him, but the warrior inside was fighting for control. Hook clenched his hand into a fist hoping to avoid grabbing his sword from his hilt, but when she stopped suddenly he was thrown against the dashboard.
Hook los control of himself, Vlad took over grabbing the sword as he steadied himself against the chair, raising the sword up to comedown on the woman's head, hissing more curses in doing so.
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Post by Maleficent on May 8, 2013 19:09:48 GMT -5
Her hand became a scaled talon to deflect the assault just in time. She held up her hand and a strong force plowed against Hook, sending him sailing out of the car.
She hissed and jammed her foot against the accelerator.
Fine... let the pirate be at war with himself until BOTH souls destroyed one another.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on May 8, 2013 19:13:10 GMT -5
Vlad could finally move his...no... move limbs that did not belong to him. He struggled to his feet, sword drawn. It was a useless toothpick of sword, only good for picking teeth... not slicing a man in half.
He saw another one of those strange beasts coming towards him in the rain. He let out a bellow and brought the sword down upon it. It came to a screeching halt. He yelled out in anger at the minimal damage that the sword had brought.
The great yellow beast was made of metal...
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Post by Emma Swan on May 8, 2013 19:20:45 GMT -5
Emma Swan slammed on the breaks when she realized that someone was standing in the middle of the road. In the rain. At night. Whole thing was freaking ominous enough.
So when she saw the sword come down on her volts-wagon... "THE Fuuuuuu-" She jammed her hand against the horn and then got out of her car, angry as a hornet. "SERIOUSLY??? A SWORD???" Though SHOULD it surprise her in a town full of fairytale characters? She then squinted through the rain, when some lightening flashed. "Hook?" She had wondered what had happened to him after they ditched him in New York. Not that she CARED a lot. He was slime. Sleazy slime. No matter how good he looked in leather and stubble.
"What the HELL, Hook..." She had her hand on her gun, just in case. "You must get a KICK out of popping out of nowhere and pissing girls off, don't you?"
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 8, 2013 20:19:01 GMT -5
Hook mentally shoved Vlad aside, with the Swan girl here he refused to be some possessed half wit. There was a part of the Pirate glad to see Swan instead of her 'less-than-charming' father, though it wasn't much better. He sheathed his sword and managed a cool smile from behind the wet strands of hair.
"That's what they love best about me, Love" he winked though he couldn't hide the incredible exhaustion creeping over him. He stumbled out onto the side of the road, landing in his knees, already gasping for breath," Just out for a walk, no need to worry your pretty little head over me..."
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Post by Emma Swan on May 8, 2013 21:02:35 GMT -5
Emma narrowed her eyes, putting her hood up. He was lying... OBVIOUSLY... didn't need a superpower for THAT one... But she wouldn't press him for the truth. She honestly didn't care.
But she DID care HOW he had made it back... without attracting too much attention at a bus station... an airport... and what the hell did he use for currency for transportation anyways??
"How the HELL did you get back here?" She said, standing near him, looking down. Almost feeling a twinge of sympathy for him out in the gutter, while it was pouring... But not really. "I mean... we left you in NEW YORK... tied to a radiator..." Not to mention he was dressed like a freaking pirate, for pete's sake. "Who let you loose..."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 9, 2013 7:03:30 GMT -5
"Is it really so hard to believe I made it back all on my own?" Guessing by the look Emma was giving him, yes,"Fine... I found- or rather they found me- a couple of kindred spirits. They had sympathy for me and my quest, so they took me back to StoryBrooke"
He windered if she knew who he was talking about, he had little to no attachment to his new allies so he could care was if she did. It might even earn him a few points with her.
Hook used the side of the car to steady himself, Vlad was still confused about the 'metal beast' but he was almost to quiet.... No! The bastard was creeping through his memories! He could feel the information being played in the back of his mind like an ugly song. He grimaced and leaned against the car
"If you've said your 'Hello' for the evening, as much as I love your company, I have more pressing matters to attend to-" Hook clenched his teeth at the sudden pain in his chest
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Post by Emma Swan on May 9, 2013 8:30:10 GMT -5
Emma almost didn't catch him in time to steady him... at which he got FAR TOO handsy at; he had a habit of mistaking a kind gesture with a come on.
She leaned him up against the car again, tilting her head to the side considering him. "You're hurt." She finally said. "I don't know where, or how bad... but you can BARELY walk... or even stand... without help." She bit the inside of her cheek. "Get in the car..."
He was about to speak up, probably say something sleazy, decline, and then something sleazy again, but she rolled her eyes at him. "Just get in the damn car." She opened the passenger door. "I'll take you somewhere for the night... NOT MY PLACE." She wasn't going to bring Henry or her parents into this. "If you finally decide to let me help you... then fine. If not... at least you get some rest, deal?"
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 9, 2013 11:43:01 GMT -5
As always when he was with a woman, his eyes washed over her flirtatiously, biting his lip with a small smirk," deal"
With Emma's help, Hook made it into the car and even managed a small feel with his good hand- though it resulted in Emma practically dropping him into the seat. He buckled in and laid back trying to keep Vlad at bay- making him a rather quiet passenger for once.
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Post by Emma Swan on May 9, 2013 14:25:49 GMT -5
Emma glanced over at him a few times. The pirate wasn't very chatty tonight; there's a first.
"So... these people that brought you back... did they leave after they dropped you off, per chance?" Or did the town have a few more 'Gregs' to worry about now. Either way, Hook wasn't volunteering anything. "Look... the more people that now about this place, and the... uniqueness... of most of it's citizens, you can bet your hook that we'll ALL be under a microscope... or in asylums..." She looked over at him. "... EVEN you."
Still nothing.
"Fine... whatever..." She sighed. She pulled up to the Jail House, which wouldn't have tipped him off from its outward appearance... but the man could obviously READ. He saw the sign and he have her a look of sauve irritation.
"Yeah, well you know what? It's a warm bed, and I promise you breakfast. How about that?" She gave him a mockingly sweet smile and got out of her side to help him out of his.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on May 9, 2013 15:54:26 GMT -5
"If this is the warmest bed you can offer-and I have a feeling you could warm it up just fine by yourself- then I'm going to have to decline," He unbuckled his seat" I'll stay with Ariel tonight, she usually-"
Vlad violently came at him finally breaking free of the mental bonds that had kept him at bay, Hook doubled over and hissed Romanian curses.
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