Looking for Chelsea

[Nick Stokes]

'e grimaced slightly' { I'm ne'er going to talk} vocals growl' 'e closed 'is voids taking in a deep breath as 'e clenched 'is jaw readying 'imself for t'e pain

[Chelsea M. M.]

"I'll prove you wrong" she said threateningly. she cut his arm from the wrist all the way up to his elbow just like he did with Sara. "And if you don' talk after this, let's just see if you'll talk when we have a chat with Sara."

[Nick Stokes]

'e bit 'is lip hard to keep from crying out' 'e let out a small gasp as t'e knife cut t'e length of 'is arm' 'e breathed heavily' voids widened at 'er words { Don't touch 'er} 'e growled' 'e spat at Chelsea's face as blood ran heavily from 'is arm

[Chelsea M. M.]

Wiped away the spit angrily. "Too late" she said casually. she picked up a needle from the pile and took a bottle from it also. after the poison was in the needle, she injected it in his arm. "Now, you will talk, or i'll inject more." she said happily. the poison would just cause mroe and more pain but it would never kill.

[Chelsea M. M.]

[ooc: eh...sry i have to go...have fun...

[Nick Stokes]

'e grimaced in pain as it ran through 'is bod 'is breathing increased as 'e took in sharp breaths' {Ne'er...} vocals groaned painfully as 'e gulped as pain seered through 'is bod' voids were closed tightly as 'e tried to move from t'e needle

[Chelsea M. M.]

She shook her head in dissapointment but still smiled. she injected more. "Scoffield, i might need you to call over Sara for me..." she got a second needle ready.

[Nick Stokes]

S: 'e nodded { Try once more and if 'e doesn't talk I'll go get Sara} 'e smirked evily at Nick

N: 'voids shut tightly as pain seered through 'is bod' 'e cried out painfully as 'is chest heaved as 'e gasped painfully' 'is breathing was raspy and painful' { Don't...touch...'er} vocals groaned painfully as sweat ran from 'is forehead and chest' 'e pulled weakly at t'e straps as 'e gasped groaning

[Greg Sanders]

'e came silently through t'e door, wincing, 'is side seared with pain' 'e ducked into t'e living room knowing no one had seen 'im yet

[Chelsea M. M.]

She nodded, frowning. "Come on...tell us. You don' wan' your Sara getting hurt. she paused "Do you?" she wispered into his ear injecting slightly more poison.

[Greg Sanders]

'e went in frot of t'e couch, still hidden from view, 'e raised 'is gun shooting twice at scoffield, then once at chelsea's arm

[Chelsea M. M.]

She screamed and clutched her arm spinning around trying to see who shot her. when she couldnt find anyone she turned back to Ncik and glared at him then shot out the door.

[Greg Sanders]

'e waited t'see if Scoffield went down or not' 'e heald the gun tightly

[Nick Stokes]

N: 'e grimaced in severe pain at t'e poison' ;is chest heaved painfully as sweat drippd from 'is forehead' 'is breathing was raspy as 'e grimaced' voids were dull' 'e fell int a dillsuional state' all t'e sounds and sights 'round 'im were blurry' 'is cut open arm throbbed as it continued to bleed heavily'a blood pool having formed beneath it' 'e lay weakly in t'e straps'

S: 'e snarled angrily as one of t'e bullets ripped through 'is side' 'e staggered and fell to t'e ground laying motionless on 'is side

[dixie]

dixie comes in, her face set, she sighs mumbling then starts yelling in italian again, she shoots a glare at scoffield and runs out after chelsea grabbing her by the hair she drags her back into the room by her hair, full out yelling now, although still in italian, she tosses her against the wall then drags scoffield out grumbling

[Nick Stokes]

S: 'e groaned painfully as 'e was dragged out

[Greg Sanders]

'e went to Nick. 'Nick...'e pulled got 'im out of t'e straps quickly

[Nick Stokes]

{ Greg} vocals spoke softly { Chelsea....'he...} vocals went quiet weakly' voids closed painfully as 'e groaned quietly' 'is chest heaving as 'e breathed painfully

[Greg Sanders]

'I know what s'e did...'e pulled 'im up. 'I already called for help

[Nick Stokes]

'e grimaced painfully' t'e poison finally wearing off' 'is rage for what Chelsea had done increased as t'e pain of t'e poison was subsiding' 'e went to move quickly but grimaced sharply as 'is sliced arm throbbed' voids looked at it almost hurling at t'e sight of it' 'is bone and tendons were visible' 'e quickly looked 'way { I just need some stitches} 'e told Greg { Then I'm going after Chelsea}