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Post by Chellizard on August 18th 2017, 6:38 pm

She would just gently shush him, rocking with him as she stayed coiled within his grasp.

"We'll make them pay..." she said, looking dead eyed at Hannibal Blake as he fumbled with the weapon. He finally figured out how to turn off the safety, his hands trembling as he held onto it in a very amateur fashion.

Skyler, having been through enough emotional trauma for one day, was three steps ahead of the game. She would stand almost immediately with Lukas, his gauntlet letting out a single round just as Blake squeezed the trigger of the automatic machine gun. She would pull Lukas toward her and downward, the force keeping his head and torso from being riddled with bullets. He got hit in the right shoulder, however, and a few shots right through the upper arm. Skyler's back would be riddled with the bullets, but they weren't anti-meta. They were simply military grade, and her body could recover from them easily enough.

As she moved with Drifter, she stumbled forward, protecting him with her whole body as the gun exploded, sending more rounds exploding from the magazine. Blake was immediately knocked backward, a round digging straight up through his left shoulder.

Blood splattered on the ceiling and wall behind of him, but he was still alive. Skyler would take a deep breath as soon as the chaos settled and she knew that they were safe... for now.

"Don't move." She said, sitting up as she straddled his waist. Her body was already forcing the bullets out of her own flesh as it repaired itself.

Lukas, on the other hand, had just lost mobility in his right arm. She would rip at the hoodie sleeve, the sheer force getting it off of him without an issue.

"I always forget how fragile you are." she said, in a rushed but hushed tone.

She would then stuff his mouth with the hoodie sleeve and look at him apologetically. "This is gonna hurt." she said, shifting her thigh to mobilize his arm, pin his free one, and then bare her entire weight down on him.

She wasn't superhumanly strong, but she knew she was capable of keeping him down long enough to get these bullets out.

She would use her bare fingers and dig, attempting reduce any further damage that had already been caused by the gun shot wound. She was sure he was in pain, but this was the best course of action short of a hospital, and she had a feeling neither of them would look good going into a hospital like this right now.

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Post by Drifter on August 19th 2017, 2:03 am

Luke had taken several bullets to the shoulder and arm. His armor had helped to reduce the damage to a point where he wouldn't be permanently injured, but it still hurt like hell. Blood gushed from the wounds, and the young man heaved in pain. It was nearly unbearable, but lucky for Lukas, he had a doctor right there. Skyler immediately got to work on is wounds, but Drifter only had one thing on his mind.

Hannibal.

A quick death was too good for the man. Bleeding out was too good. Drifter had a plan for him, and every second that passed reduced the chances he would put it into action. Lukas batted Skyler away once the wounds were manageable, making his way to the downed CEO.

"He.....he can't die yet....." Lukas said, withdrawing a syringe from his satchel. Hannibal groaned on the floor, apparently wounded beyond speech. As much pain as Lukas was going through, both physically and mentally, he was determined to kill this man in the most heinous way possible.

"You don't deserve death. You don't deserve the sweet silence it will give you. But, I'm merciful. I'm only going to make you feel a fraction of the miserly you've forced on others, then I'll let you go..... You should thank me, really." Luke said, grunting a bit from his wounds as he knelt down. The vigilante then stuck the needle in Hannibal's neck, slowly injecting the blueish fluid into it's creator's neck. Lukas smirked a moment once it was down.

"You feel it? The pressure in your head? The aching in your bones? The fire behind your eyes? It's only going to get worse. This is what you did to hundreds of people, only you did it to them over months. And for what? Money? You make me sick...... But not as sick as you're feeling now, i bet." Lukas said, watching as Hannibal swelled. It would only take a minute, and then the man would die, but not before experiencing agony on a level not many would ever feel.

After it was done, Lukas fell back. He was hurt quite badly, and Skyler still needed to work on him if he was going to make it out alive.

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Post by Chellizard on August 19th 2017, 11:54 pm

She would make sure to apply pressure to the wounds, tearing the hoodie sleeve into strips after she dug all the bullets out, and then tying them around the wounds. There were four holes all together, and three graze wounds on the outer edge of his arm. He was so lucky that Skyler had yanked him just in time.

Moving off of him, she would stand and pull him up, her own wounds finally healed back to perfection. She would make her way back to grab her knife, sliding it back into it's holster. She would also make sure her gun was back to working order. The EMP effects were finally wearing off, her eye patch whirring back to life. She would blink with her left eye a few times, the patch readjusting. Aiva would glitch back into existence, her form hovering in the air just behind of Luke.

As Skyler watched, she witnessed Hannibal look at her with complete horror as if pleading for help.

"I... I... I'll triple the reward!" As he choked and gagged out the words, he started to yell in agony, the pain taking over him.

Skyler wanted nothing to do with him. She turned away, her side facing Lukas. She would grab hold of Luke's uninjured arm, motioning for him to come with her.

"We have to go." She said, but as soon as she pulled him, he collapsed. Cursing, she wrapped an arm around of his waist and yanked him up.

"We gotta go. We cannot stay here. Aiva, see if Hannibal has an electric car and hijack it." The command sent Aiva off in a blur of blue. Skyler would move, hoisting Lukas as she moved, being his support. She held onto him as she fumbled at the elevator entrance to the penthouse. She found a lock box with a thumb print key pad.

Using her foot, she yanked a lounge chair toward her and sat Lukas down into it. "Give me a moment." she was gone and back in a flash, one of Blake's hands with her, as well as Drifter's helmet and special gun. She bent the fingers down and pressed the thumb to the scanner.

It opened revealing sets of keys. Aiva then reappeared.

"Which car?" Skyler asked. Aiva tried to speak, but it seemed that her vocal abilities were hindered due to the EMP effects. Aiva would simply point out the keys needed to drive the electric car. Skyler took them, hoisted up Lukas, and got into the elevator.

"I don't know where we'll go, but we're getting out of here."  Hitting the basement button, Skyler then yanked the panel off of the wall and hot wired the elevator to skip the other floors. Hopefully no one else showed up to thwart their getaway.

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Post by Drifter on August 23rd 2017, 4:27 pm

Drifter struggled to his feet, using Skyler to pull himself up. His vision was blurry, and his body was aching. He guessed it was the pain, but it could have also been blood loss—he wasn't so sure. Regardless, even with all the pain he could still take pleasure in the fact Blake was dead. Not just dead in fact, fucking dead. Like, that drug killed the living shit out of him in spectacular fashion. Quite the accomplishment, if you asked Drifter.

"Good residence you....... Fucking piece of garbage. " Drifter said, limping along with Skyler to hold him. As time went on, he let more and more weight shift to his own body. In a few minutes he was able to stagger along by himself, but he stayed close to Skyler regardless. If he fell again, he would rather do it on her then on the concrete.

The pair got to the elevator, and within moments it was descending at an enhanced speed thanks to Skyler. It was a bit of a rough ride with all the floor skipping, but it was the price to pay for getting out of here quickly.

"Yeah.... I don't really care. A Walmart parking lot is safer then here." Lukas said, still breathing heavy. He leaned on the elevator wall, saving his strength. He could hear the sirens outside, and was pretty sure Hannibal had took his time away from them to call the police. Still, Drifter had a feeling the men in blue weren't the only thing they would have to worry about.

"Hannibal was a man that covered his bases, I'll give him that...... So I'm willing to bet you aren't the only one he hired. After all, whatever assassin black market you have access to I'm sure serves others just as well....." Lukas said. He was pretty much thinking out loud now, doing his 'think the worst' thing. Unfortunately for the couple, his paranoia actually had some merit this time around.

As soon as the doors opened, a familiar site would be seen. A woman decked out in a combination of punk clothing and military gear—her hair as pink as the gum she chewed. She had a mischievous smile on her face, and two hyper advanced guns in her hands.

"Nice to see you again, baby doll." Lilia said as she looked toward Lukas. The woman pointed her guns at Skyler, and then fired. Two fireballs with metal spheres in their centers would shoot out at blinding speed. If Skyler didn't move, her head would be taken off. In fact, even if she did it she was probably getting burnt at least a little.

"Don't want her spoiling our fun, do we, Lukas?"

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Post by Chellizard on November 1st 2017, 1:52 am

"Fuck." Skyler said as she shoved Lukas out of the way, her own form arcing backward. As she did, the fire encased burning iron shot passed her, scorching a nice bubbly blister onto her gorgeous face.

Snapping back up, Skyler would move forward to engage into close quarters combat with the pink haired woman.

"You're really fucking annoying." Skyler grunted as a knee was shoved into her own solar plexus, her hands moving to snatch up Lilia's wrists.

Holding onto the woman, Skyler used what strength she had to make sure the woman did not fire off her weapons. Skyler was unsure as to what kind of technology made them up, but she was sure it was something that could do damage to herself, and that meant it could easily kill Drifter.

Yanking the woman forward, Skyler felt a leg sweep and snap underneath of her, making her lose her footing. Buckling downward, Skyler would propel herself overhead, using Lilia to vault off of her while maintaining a decent grip on the woman's wrists.

During the encounter, a little holographic Aiva appeared to guide Lukas toward the vehicle. As Aiva instructed Lukas, she made a driving motion with her hands and then pointed at Lilia and then used her hands to demonstrate running her over. And yes, that meant Skyler would likely get ran over, too.

Skyler was tough, though. This woman? She couldn't be as tough as Skyler, surely.

Grunting, Skyler's head was sent to the left as the woman punched her in the jaw sending spit and blood flying. A little laugh escaped Skyler as she came back with a vengeance, her own punch smashing the woman's nose.

"I.. YOU. BITCH! YOu broke my FUCKING NOSE!" a screech escaped Lilia as she let out a roar of anger, her hands bringing up one of the guns she had to aim it at Skyler. She started to unload on the trigger, more of the flaming balls of metal being sent flying toward Skyler.

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Post by Drifter on November 1st 2017, 4:19 am

The guns were loud. Like really loud. The mixture of anxiety, anger, pain, and the usual high he got after a job did not mix well with what was basically shotgun fire a few feet from his ears. Drifter tried to help Skyler, attempting to move off the wall he was leaning on, but his injuries combined with this extreme shell shock were too much. He nearly fell, only to swing himself back toward the side of the elevator—practically his life line at this point.

"Fuck!" He said, putting pressure on his worst wound. Pain pulsed through it, and blood pulsed from it...... Lukas knew that, despite Skyler's quick work on him, if he didn't get proper treatment this would only get worse. Such a great time for his more whorish Catwoman stand-in to show up.

The chick fight was too intense for him to try to effect in this state. He was already at a disadvantage in such a close up confrontation. Off plan, no more prep, no powers, and the wounds only added to that. He had to resort to his default strategy: get the fuck out of dodge. Thankfully, Avia gave him the perfect opportunity, leading him away while the girls settled their differences. He limped as best as he could, trying not to draw attention to himself as he cleared the distance between the elevator and the vehicle he would eventually drive.

Scrambling to get the door open, but having no luck, Luke took his uniform's hoodie off, rolled it up around his hand, then punched the glass out. After that, getting in the driver's seat was a breeze. Getting Skyler in the passenger seat, however, would be far more tricky.

Avia, apparently being a rather morbid child AI, suggested in only gestures that Drifter run the pair of women over. Now, Luke knew Skyler could heal, but he also knew this wouldn't take Lilia out of the game. He'd seen this woman get shot off a motorcycle at 80 miles per hour, only to get back up. But, it could perhaps buy time if nothing else, so Drifter went for it.

He slammed his foot on to gas pedal, propelling the expensive Audi sports car forward at rapid speeds. it only took a second to impact with both Skyler and Lilia, cracking the windshield and most likely throwing them both into the concrete walls of the parking garage.

"Sky! I know you hate her but let's not play around. Kinda, sorta gonna bleed out here." Drifter yelled out the window. He didn't get a response at first, but judging by the groaning, both women probably heard his words.

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Post by Chellizard on November 9th 2017, 12:08 am

Not even Skyler could jump out of the way fast enough to dodge the car coming at her. It was clear that the vehicle was a V8, and that only meant it went from zero to sixty in less than two seconds, giving her no time at all to process how to get herself out of harms way. The best thing she could do was make sure to flip herself around and take the lesser of the blow, using Lilia as a human airbag.

Feeling the pressure of the car smash Lilia into her, Skyler made sure to straighten her spine upon impact as well, minimizing damage there as well. It still hurt like hell, don't get me wrong, but it made the blow much softer in comparison to taking it full frontal with a hunched back.

She coughed, blood spraying from her mouth as she took a few moments to collect herself. This was almost as bad as when a building fell down on herself and Pain in New York.

Letting out a staggered breath, she felt the car pull back a few feet, giving her room to get around the vehicle and into the passenger door.

"... I didn't.. do it.. on purpose." She wiped her mouth, her lungs healing from being crushed. She had no idea how much time they had, but it was clear the pink haired bitch was out cold for the time being.

Moving over to the driver side, Skyler motioned for Lukas to move over. He was in no condition to drive. She was already breathing better, and most of her bones were healed back to normal.

"Scoot over, we're going to one of my old bunkers."

Getting into the driver seat, Skyler threw the car into drive and made sure to slam into Lilia one more time before tossing it into reverse to back up and then pull out of the parking garage.

Sirens were in the distance, and she knew that they would be trailed if they didn't get out of here fast enough.

"Aiva, scramble our signal. Do not let them find us." Skyler commanded. Aiva nodded, her little hologram appearing before it looked as if she dissipated and sank into the console of the car. This would buy them enough time to get out of shit creek.

"Keep pressure on those." she commanded, her voice stern.

She pulled her attention from the road to look at Lukas for a moment, the light having turned red anyway. She did not want to draw attention to the already attention seeking car, so she would abide by the laws of driving.

"I didn't shoot at you by the way. Not intentionally." she said, looking away from him as the light turned green.

This night was already long, and now it was about to get longer due to the conversation she had just started.


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Post by Drifter on November 16th 2017, 3:24 am

"......I don't care anymore," Drifter said, his voice low. Skyler was now in the driver seat, and they had made it out of the parking garage. Away from the cops, away from Lilia, and away from the world. For the first time since this episode started, hell, for the first time since Skyler left, Lukas had time to think. He put more pressure on his wound when asked, but it didn't seem like it was that urgent to him now. They were headed off to this safe house, but Drifter only wanted to be in his head. He wanted to tell Skyler that everything was terrible, but that it was normal, and that it was okay.

"When i was younger, i came to the conclusion that none of this matters. No, i wasn't a nihilist, i was a stoic," Luke said as they rounded a corner. His sentences were spaced with a long pause. He was never one to put everything out on the table so quickly, and this was no exception.

"See, before that i had all this anxiety. I tried to control everything, and if anything deviated from my plans i would punish myself for it. I was so focused on what society thought of me, and what my role in this world was going to be....." Lukas took his hand off his wound, staring at the blood. In turn, he started to bleed a bit more, but it's pace had slowed to a not so critical level.

"But then i realized, the only thing i can actually control is my thoughts, and by extension my actions. I can't stop all evil, i can't halt external forces, and i can't change people, so why strangle myself trying? This, Skyler, is natural. Blood, death, despair, and anxiety. Contrary to popular belief, this is not an optimist's world. Bad Things happen, and the only thing you can change about them is your reaction." Luke said, He realized he was probably worrying Skyler by taking his hand away, so he used it to put pressure on his wound once more. He didn't acknowledge that though. In fact, all he did was stare out the window and speak.

"When i say i don't care, that doesn't mean I'm mad. That means I've moved back to that mentality, because it gave me peace. I've learned to accept that terrible acts will be committed, people will hurt me, friends will leave me, and i will probably die unfulfilled. But, that's OK. I'm OK. I'll get through all of those things. There's no need to worry or argue about things we can't wholly control, because we're just suffering twice if we do." Most likely, the pair were probably close to the safe house by now, but even still Luke didn't move. He seemed simultaneously distressed, calm, and in deep thought.

"Why cry about parts of life? The whole of it calls for tears."

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