Chapter 110: EP 108 - DIE OR DIE?
Levi turned around slowly as Robin held the gun at him , her eyes warning him not to try to make a false move.
"You're in a bit of pickle aren't you?" He asked putting his hands behind his head at her command."What are you going to do now?"
"Getting rid of you and getting away scot-free sounds like a better plan than any." She said, cocking it.
"Well then , this is a bit inappropriate since you're about to kill me and all but let's meet up when you're feeling ...less murderous."
A frown formed on Robin's face and she applied pressure on the trigger and the pistol let off with a loud report as the bullet travelled through the air and lodged itself in Levi's temple. She released two more after that and the white haired man staggered backward and fell.
Robin blew on the edge of her smoking gun with an arrogant look on her visage.
She turned and was ready to head back to meet Jayden when she heard a groan behind her.
It wasn't possible.
She had a clear shot. There's no way she could have missed.
Levi groaned as he got to his feet , the bullets that he had been shot with clattered to the ground while she looked on in fright. He winced when he placed his hand on his abdomen where the bullet had made contact with his skin but had not broken through. "Well that hurt like hell. If you didn't want to go out with me , you could have just said no."
"No..." Robin muttered. "I shot you three times...
"It's going to take a lot more to put me down." He said sternly as he held his blade towards her and Robin grasped her firearm and directed it at him,
"Anything will go down...If you shoot it Hard enough."
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Conrad banged his head against the iron bars in frustration. Why weren't they back already? Usually they'd have this in the bag within minutes.
"Tsk, " He thought in disapproval. "They couldn't even handle one single mission without him.
He looked around for a way to escape but saw none. The bars that were holding him in were locked firmly from the outside and their was no way of getting around them unless one had the keys or some sort of pin to pick the lock.
But of these he had none.
He had tried everything else humanly possible to get out but it didn't work.
The jailer that was guarding his cell was pacing about with anxiety. After a while he departed and another took his place. The new guard was more focused and set on his task of guarding and Conrad knew there was no way of escape. His friends were in deep trouble. He just knew it.
"Fuck!!! " He groaned in frustration as the old man with the harmonica pet on blowing. "I need to get out of here."
The old man set down his gob iron from his lips and yawned loudly. Standing on his feet for the first time , he knocked against the iron bars bringing the attention of the prison guard .
"What is it?!"He barked in a gruff voice.
"I need to answer the call of nature son." He replied in a genteel manner still holding onto his metal harmonica.
"Hold it in or Piss yourself. Ain't my problem!" The guard growled and rested back in his chair , placing his hat over his eyes. The old man said nothing but began carefully unzipping his trousers and aimed at the guard who was snoring.
He only stirred when he felt a trickle of liquid hit his face and run down to his mouth. He opened his eyes instantly and saw the old man urinating on him.
"Shit !" He exclaimed, furtively trying to wipe off the urine that soaked his clothes. "What's wrong with you ?!!!"
"I told you I needed to take a Piss." The old man said shaking off and then zipped up.
"I'll teach you!" The man said Angrily as he took out the Keys and unlocked the gate. He held his baton in one hand and progressed towards the old man who stood his ground.
Suddenly he was hit on the side of his head and fell down unconscious. as blood splattered on Conrad's face. The Old man smiled through his yellow teeth at Conrad who grinned back.
"Why did you help me?"
"You seem like a good lad. But you need to go help your friends and fast before more of him comes along." The man said settling into his corner.
"Aren't you coming?"
"I've got nothing to lose son. Better jail than on the run?"
"Why did they put you in here?"
"I stole bread to eat. That was my only crime. No one paid my bail so I've been here ever since." He smiled at Conrad who was baffled. "My time's near son. You on the other hand are still young . Don't worry about me and go help your friends."
Conrad nodded and retrieved his gun from where it has been kept for safe guarding. As he was leaving , he looked back to the old man.
"So you were listening."
He grinned.
"I'll come back.." Conrad promised. "I swear I will get you out of here."
The man kept silent as he began playing his old harmonica once more, nodding his head mournfully to the beat .
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"You're pretty tough for a girl." Drac grinned as he stepped back still fingering his rapier. They had been dueling for more then ten good minutes and right now this girl had no trace of fatigue while he was breathing heavily as if he had lifted a fifteen ton truck.
"You're pretty weak for a boy." Kyra said brandishing her Scythe. "I don't usually roll with punks but so far your a cut above the rest, it being that you're not already dead." She placed her Scythe in front of her and quirked and eyebrow. "You ready to rumble?"
"Game on." Drac threw out a number of slender, straight, sharply edged boomerangs from his rear and threw them in the direction of Kyra.
"Roll Initiative."
"6"
She expertly evaded his attack by making a quick side step and she gave him a disappointed sneer as she got to her feet. "You missed."
"Check again."
Kyra turned back to see the boomerangs recouping back and heading towards her with great force. The metal lined edges were sharp enough to decapitate her if she wasn't careful enough.
"Roll for Evasion."
"5"
She ducked to avoid the incoming missiles as they headed back towards Drac who caught them in his hands and deposited them in his pockets , bringing out his doubled edged rapiers. "Don't make this harder for me. Its severe already."
"If that's the case..." Kyra said simply and Drac lowered his guard watching for her next reaction. "Let me Introduced you to a very close friend of mine."
"Who's that?" He asked , now wary of his environment.
Her eyes turned blood red as horns free out of her head . "Death."
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