“Hey, you’re Remy’s kid, ain’t ya?” one asked
“Maybe. And maybe I’m an Arabian slave trader here to collect this little lady to sell for two stallions” I sneered. Laura laughed.
“Yup, that’s her” one nodded
“Anyways, what’s it to Ты who I am?” I asked
“Well, we’re the Ripper’s, and we want Remy dead” the lead one said
“Your point?”
“Well, we’ll need bait to get him down here. And if he knows his daughter is here, he’ll come get her” he continued
“Pass” I said, getting up.
“It wasn’t an option” he smirked. Laura snarled.
“Don’t use your powers” I hissed. She gave me a questioning look, but nodded. I brought out my bow staff.
“Now ya’ll, I don’t want trouble. So just Переместить before I rearrange your face” I glared at them. They all laughed. I smacked one in the head, knocking him out cold.
“You made me angry. Ты will not like me when I’m angry” I snarled. They all laughed again. I heard a thump and Laura was on the floor.
“Laura!” I exclaimed, kneeling beside her. I saw an ugly bloody welt on her fore head. I guy was standing above her with a bloodied ворона bar. I snarled and pulled off my necklace.
“You wanna dance? Let’s dance!” I snarled, charging my necklace. I threw it at him. He was blasted into the wall. I pulled out my earrings and charged them.
“Go now” I snarled
“Why?” he asked
“Do Ты like where your face is placed?” I asked
“Yeah” he nodded
“Then leave me alone before it moves into a less desired place” In growled
“You think Ты can hold yourself against all of us?” he laughed
“No. I know I can beat all of you” I corrected. They all growled and lunged at me. My hair loosed itself, growing long and smacked them away. I smacked and slashed my way out of the bar, Laura slung over my shoulder. When I got out, I charged a parking meter and it exploded, shooting coins at my pursuers. I ran off with Laura. Before I could make it very far, one of the ‘Rippers’ jumped me and knocked me out. The last thing I saw was a man standing over me.
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I woke up tied to a chair. I struggled to get out, but the knots were surprisingly tight. A man came in.
“Where’s Remy?” he asked. I shrugged. He slapped me across the face.
“Maybe. And maybe I’m an Arabian slave trader here to collect this little lady to sell for two stallions” I sneered. Laura laughed.
“Yup, that’s her” one nodded
“Anyways, what’s it to Ты who I am?” I asked
“Well, we’re the Ripper’s, and we want Remy dead” the lead one said
“Your point?”
“Well, we’ll need bait to get him down here. And if he knows his daughter is here, he’ll come get her” he continued
“Pass” I said, getting up.
“It wasn’t an option” he smirked. Laura snarled.
“Don’t use your powers” I hissed. She gave me a questioning look, but nodded. I brought out my bow staff.
“Now ya’ll, I don’t want trouble. So just Переместить before I rearrange your face” I glared at them. They all laughed. I smacked one in the head, knocking him out cold.
“You made me angry. Ты will not like me when I’m angry” I snarled. They all laughed again. I heard a thump and Laura was on the floor.
“Laura!” I exclaimed, kneeling beside her. I saw an ugly bloody welt on her fore head. I guy was standing above her with a bloodied ворона bar. I snarled and pulled off my necklace.
“You wanna dance? Let’s dance!” I snarled, charging my necklace. I threw it at him. He was blasted into the wall. I pulled out my earrings and charged them.
“Go now” I snarled
“Why?” he asked
“Do Ты like where your face is placed?” I asked
“Yeah” he nodded
“Then leave me alone before it moves into a less desired place” In growled
“You think Ты can hold yourself against all of us?” he laughed
“No. I know I can beat all of you” I corrected. They all growled and lunged at me. My hair loosed itself, growing long and smacked them away. I smacked and slashed my way out of the bar, Laura slung over my shoulder. When I got out, I charged a parking meter and it exploded, shooting coins at my pursuers. I ran off with Laura. Before I could make it very far, one of the ‘Rippers’ jumped me and knocked me out. The last thing I saw was a man standing over me.
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I woke up tied to a chair. I struggled to get out, but the knots were surprisingly tight. A man came in.
“Where’s Remy?” he asked. I shrugged. He slapped me across the face.
Things Ты should never do
1.Call me a terrorist just because I'm Muslim (unless Ты want me to put a bomb in your car)
2.Call me Cutie pie (the last time somebody called me that they ended up with a black eye)
3.Never and I mean never touch my motorcycle.(Bad things will happen to you)
4.Don't dress up as me for Хэллоуин and say your definitely dressed up as the scariest thing there is.
5.Mock the way I talk.
6.Don't try to tell me I'm the worst athlete ever,because I'm the giving best you've ever seen.
7.Don't touch my пиво it's only for me to drink.
8.Say that I'm only smart because I'm half asian the last time someone сказал(-а) that they were stuck in the hospital for 2 months.
9.Try to piss me off for fun
10.THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE.
Never and I mean NEVER touch my boyfriend.
1.Call me a terrorist just because I'm Muslim (unless Ты want me to put a bomb in your car)
2.Call me Cutie pie (the last time somebody called me that they ended up with a black eye)
3.Never and I mean never touch my motorcycle.(Bad things will happen to you)
4.Don't dress up as me for Хэллоуин and say your definitely dressed up as the scariest thing there is.
5.Mock the way I talk.
6.Don't try to tell me I'm the worst athlete ever,because I'm the giving best you've ever seen.
7.Don't touch my пиво it's only for me to drink.
8.Say that I'm only smart because I'm half asian the last time someone сказал(-а) that they were stuck in the hospital for 2 months.
9.Try to piss me off for fun
10.THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE.
Never and I mean NEVER touch my boyfriend.
