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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:03:00 GMT -5
tex chuckles, "i have a use for her, ur nothing to me" he walks out the door as the other two thugs keep scoff. away they put dixie in the car and tex gets in revving up the engine
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:05:55 GMT -5
'e growled struggling with t'e thugs { Com'on Tex...} 'e thought quickly trying to think of some way to be able to stay with Dixie { What if you.......} 'e gulped slightly not liking t'e next part much { Use...used m'to....test....your inventions on} 'e shuttered slightly but 'e didnt want to leve Dixie....'e loved 'er
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:08:55 GMT -5
tex pulls up next to scoff"i dont *TEST* inventions before i use them" he grinned"besides if i needed to i have dixie for that too" he smirked watching the expressions on scoff's face and the thugs let him go getting into their cars, tex waits for them to go first
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:11:11 GMT -5
{ You fxcking asshxle} vocals growled stumbling back as 'e was released from there grip 'e sighed worriedly and helplessly as back went 'gainst a wall sliding down it as 'e watcched helplessly as they drove away with Dixie' voids went to t'e ground not knowing what to do anymore'
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:13:32 GMT -5
tex drives dixie back to t'e bar 'e leaves her in the backseat and goes in to do some buisiness,
dixie struggles in the back seat almost able to get her hands out of the ropes
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:17:01 GMT -5
'voids turned to t'e gun beside 'im' 'e knew Dixie ne'er loved 'im' 'he wouldn't let 'im kiss 'er or anything' e ne'er saw 'er a lot' 'e sighed' ripping off t'e stitches that 'e had put in 'is wrm to hold together t'e bullet wounds 'e had suffered from 'is job' 'e watched t'e blood flow freely from t'e wounds not caring 'bout anything anymore' 'e got some morphine pills from 'is pocket taking far too many than 'e should 'e raised 'is revolver to 'is temple slowly
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:20:48 GMT -5
dixie finally gets her hands free and makes sure tex wasnt coming she ripped the gag off and used his car phone to call scoff she left a text msg...it read"scoff. u gotta help me, plz. ....oh and dont do anything stupid(LOL)"
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:22:37 GMT -5
[lol] 'e annoyedly picked up 'is phone reading t'e msg' 'e got up grimacing putting 'is gun in 'is belt 'e drove wuickly to t'e bar' storming into it 'e slammed open t'e front door growling angrily as 'e spotted Tex ging o;er to 'im glaring at 'im
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:24:50 GMT -5
dixie saw scoff. and hurried to stop him before he got into trouble with tex. but she didnt want tex to know she was outa the car she orders another drink for tex and waits till he gets it the pulls scoff. towards the door
tex turns to look at scoffield but gets the drink and swallows it down
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:26:38 GMT -5
'e gave 'er 'is keys { Get outta 'ere Dixie, go to t'e police or somewhere safe } 'e whispered pushing 'er out t'e door as 'e went back to Tex glaring at 'im 'gain { You shouldnt have left m'out there} 'e smirked lunging for Tex
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:28:23 GMT -5
she left going back to her appt. hesitantly rolling her eyes at his thought of going to the police...
tex blurrily sees scoff. although he was already drunk he wasnt sure what was going on he stumbles up having trouble just standing there
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:30:43 GMT -5
'e tackled Tex to t'e ground grimacing painfully as 'is bleeding arm hit t'e floor 'e grimaced painfully as 'e rolled off Tex' voids widening as one of Tex's thugs grabbed 'im by t'e collar lifting 'im from t'e ground' bod was tossed threw t'e air' 'e slid down t'e counter as glasses and drinks shattered on t'e floor and at t'e force of 'is fall' 'e groaned laying momentarily in a puddle of blood and drinks
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:33:29 GMT -5
tex stumbles back up laughing hard tossing scoff. a drink not knowing what he was doing he sits back down and passes out, the thugs take him back to the hideout and the bar goes almost empty
dixie paces worridly and goes back to make sure everything was ok, she peeks inside and goes over to scoff pulling him onto a chair she rummages through the stuff getting a towel and cleans him up
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 19, 2006 11:35:18 GMT -5
'e groaned grimacing painfully' pieces of glass stuck from 'is sides and arms and 'is face was cut and bleeding' crania lolled to t'e side delirious with pain
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Post by dixie on Jun 19, 2006 11:36:37 GMT -5
she cleans him up and finally gets all the glass out, she helps him to the car and drives back to his house helping him inside and onto the couch"U ok?"she gets him a glass of water and sits on the arm of the couch
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