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Out of Sight, Out of Mind; Open, Day 11
Topic Started: Jul 22 2011, 11:57 PM (3,022 Views)
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((Joe Rios continued from Never To Be Found))

It was quiet.

The only scenery- a building. Joe paced around, almost passing it.

Eleven days. They'd had their ups and downs. He'd made a few allies- and promptly lost most of them, but that's how things go. He'd lost Rose. He'd assuredly alienated everyone he gave a shit about back home, but that's how things always go on this island.

Fuck, he didn't even know where he was on the planet. Probably somewhere in the Pacific. Guadalcanal, maybe, or perhaps a little off the coast of Vietnam. Would be fitting; it had been fucking Joe up pretty bad. The place was a shithole and he wanted to get out more than anything, even if that meant dying.

The building leered at him. A faded sign labeled it as a ranger station. He didn't even look at Aston.

"Seems like a good place to hole up," he said, trying to hide the fact that his will was fading just as much as the sign.
Edited by Sean, Jul 25 2011, 10:01 PM.
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One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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A shot rang out. A single gunshot, the bullet tearing through the air and narrowly missing Aston's head, the sound deafening in spite of the small caliber.

Joe's mind went into overdrive, adrenaline pumping in his brain. Time seemed to slow down as he looked in the direction of the gunshot, and saw Reiko Ishida take position behind the wall next to the entrance of the building, still holding her smoking pistol.

Without thinking, he crouched down, let the daypack slide off of his arm, took a three-point stance, and charged forwards, roaring with pure rage.

Joe Rios had been referred to as the Grim Reaper before. In a certain circle on the island, Death was actually his name, the only name anyone knew him by. He'd initially disliked it, and he had tried very hard to cast it off, but with his newfound goal he'd actually come to accept it; it suited him.

He needed to fight to keep psychos like Reiko from winning. He needed to fight to redeem himself, and most importantly of all, in this instant, he needed to fight to protect Aston. It was a good goal, and it was one worth risking his life for, even if it meant potentially breaking his promise to her. She took priority, not him.
Edited by Sean, Jul 26 2011, 09:23 PM.
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One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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(GMing approved by Rocky)

Reiko had fired twice more.

The bullets thumped into Joe's midsection, lodging themselves in his body. There was no pain; adrenaline did its job and dulled it. Joe felt blood pouring from the wounds and knew instantly that he was a dead man running. Reiko was out of ammo; Joe knew this because he saw her throw the gun away. A dumb move if there had been bullets remaining; however, Reiko was not dumb, so simple process of elimination led Joe to this conclusion.

The wounds, grievous as they were, did not stop his charge. As he gained on Reiko, he bent down and increased his speed, slamming shoulder-first into the small of her back and sending her sprawling on her stomach.

Joe stood up, walked to her side, and rolled her onto her back with his foot. Like lightning, he mounted her with his knees planted on her chest.

"¡Jodiendo... manflor... puta!" he yelled, lapsing into Spanish for the first time in years as he punctuated each word with a punch to the small Japanese-descended girl's face. "¡Me cagaré en la boca de su hermana en el infierno, maldito tortillera! ¡Voy a joder a tu manflor cadáver en la otra vida, maldita macha!" he bellowed, breaking his rhythm as he continued to beat her.
Edited by Sean, Jul 26 2011, 06:05 PM.
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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Joe's arm was stopped in mid-punch by Reiko sinking her teeth into it. A pause.

The adrenaline stopped and the pain started. A dull, throbbing pain in his stomach from the gunshot wounds at first, and then a sharp stabbing pain in his wrist from Reiko's teeth. He grabbed her hair with his other arm and pulled her mouth off of his forearm, tearing a chunk of flesh out with it and causing more pain. Every nerve in his forearm that was still intact was screaming, and it gushed blood. Joe winced, but used every bit of willpower he had to ignore it. Getting rid of Reiko was more important, and he would be far less intimidating if he was expressing just how much pain he was in.

"Fuck off," he said to Reiko, very loudly. "And don't you fucking dare go anywhere near Aston again, or I swear to God I will fucking haunt your ass."
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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Joe haphazardly staggered out of the building.

He was in unimaginable pain from the fact that he had three new holes in his body, two from 9mm bullets and one from Reiko's teeth. He was almost certainly going to bleed to death within an hour at most.

This didn't bother him. Even if he had broken his promise to Aston by getting mortally wounded, he had still saved her life. He continued walking, came back to where his daypack had fallen off of his shoulder, and sat down next to it. Aston had not moved very much.

"Hey," he said. "Sorry I fucked up."

On the same token, even if he had saved Aston's life, he broke his promise to her.
Edited by Sean, Jul 27 2011, 02:39 AM.
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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"Reiko Ishida," Joe said. "She fired a shot at you and narrowly missed blowing your brains out, so I tackled her and beat the shit out of her. She shot me twice and bit a pretty big chunk out of my arm in the process, but it's okay. I saved your life, even if it meant I broke my word to you, and that's what matters."

Joe tried to smile, but could only manage a pained grimace. He counted himself lucky that he wasn't hit in the lungs; from the throbbing pain, he guessed that he was hit in the left kidney and small intestine, but being untrained he couldn't tell for sure. A decent-sized amount of blood coming up his throat and out his mouth confirmed his guess.

"Besides, she'll be dead soon anyways. She's out of ammo, and a board with a few nails in it isn't exactly a great weapon," he said, blood dripping down his lower lip.

A pause. Joe's breathing was becoming ragged and he could feel the end coming soon.

"Mind if I make a couple last requests?" he asked. "I know it's silly, but there are a couple of things I wanna get out of the way."
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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((Seel, PM me if this is out-of-line. You approved GMing earlier but I'm not sure if it's still okay.))

Joe felt himself fading, but willed it away with all of his strength.

have to help aston through this can't die now can't die now can't die now can't die now

"That's... that won't help. I got fucked up worse than I look, and if you haven't noticed I look like Hell took a bowel-shattering shit all over me," Joe said earnestly, his breathing noticeably labored. He clenched his left fist and unclenched it. The one Reiko hadn't torn a chunk out of. He couldn't move his right.

good something to focus on so much for art though why the fuck am I thinking about that won't pass out won't die just yet have to stay alive just for another minute. i didn't save aston just to watch her go insane with my last breaths have to help her

"I... know you don't want to think about this, but you know what, fuck it. I just want two things right now," he said.

running out of time running out of time need to get it over with

He stood up and staggered forwards. A bit of blood, mixed with stomach acid, flowed out of the corner of his parched mouth. Aston got up and held him steady. He took a step back and stretched out his arms, his left wrist flopping down.

"First off, give me a hug." A pause. "I know... it sounds-" he took a deep, but ragged, breath- "-real fuckin' stupid, but we both... damn well need it," he said, quieter.
Edited by Sean, Aug 1 2011, 08:46 PM.
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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[19:25] Hallucinogenic: it's not like i wanna put my anus on parade


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04:26MimiOH
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04:27MimiI THOUGHT SHE HAD TO JERK OFF MONKEYS
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Aston's arms wrapped around Joe's wide chest.

okay hard part's over i can do this and then I can finally give in

Joe, using a lot of his remaining strength, reciprocated. His left arm wrapped around her back, while his right dangled limply over it.

it really is hell of useless isn't it god that arm is fucked she's warm it's nice feeling something warm when you're this cold need to finish this

He bent his head down, inches from Aston's shoulder.

"Aston... don't blame yourself for what happened to me. I've been expecting to die for a few days now, and honestly I'm glad I got to save you in the process. Twice, even. All I've wanted was to redeem myself... and even if I didn't do it perfectly, I did it a damn sight better than I expected to," he said, frequently pausing to breathe in and out. "All I want you to do is go on. Win if you can, pay this forward if you can't. Anything past that is completely your call."

A pause. A little more blood leaked from his mouth.

"Thank you," he said. "For everything. For giving me a chance to fix my conscience, and for being there in my last moments. Beats the fuck outta dying alone." He released his arms from her, picked his head up, walked to his daypack, and sat down next to it in the grass.

The giant closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Finally.

B124 - RIOS, JOSEPH - DECEASED
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Quoth Super Llama:
 
One day, the fabled Ragnarok will come, and as the gods descend to earth and wage war while the world dies around them, WickedIcon will lead the charge, a 12-gauge shotgun in his right hand, and a bottle of Jack Daniels in his left as he rides a steed made of fire and pain.

And the masses will look upon him and weep at the beauty of it all.


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[19:25] Hallucinogenic: it's not like i wanna put my anus on parade


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