| Leon pulls a basic pocket knife out of his belt and hands it to the girl |
| Watch out! *pours some on her hands to sterilize them and drinks some and looks at his arm* Ok. this doesn't look too deep... *sucks on his wound to get the bullet out and pours some more on it* |
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| "your not getting them out that way" Leon pushes the girl aside He rips off some of the boys shirt and rolls it up and shoves it in his mouth. "so he doesnt bit his tounge off". he then pulls a leathermen out of his jacket and slowly digs the bullet out of his leg "somebody heat a metal knife until it turns blue!" he shouts as he begins pulling the second round out |
| Layla was looking worried at the kid."Ran...Ran,if you EVER use my damn gun again to shot,or touch it,I'll beat the crap out of you and let you naked in Boss's Deskroom!" she warned,still looking at Conan with worry in her eyes.Those guys were like family! |
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| Someone hands leon a heated up knife as the second bullet is pulled. Then using one hand to hold conan down and the other on the knife he burns the wound closed, then does the same for the leg wound (this is gonna hurt worse that the gun shots themselves but atleast the wounds are closed) |
| Why he have surgical needle and thread for stitches right here...* takes them out of the sterile packaging and passes him the needle and thread* |
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| Layla closed her eyes.Blood and burns didn't minded her,but the memory of her parent's corpses were filing her head. |
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| He holds up the needles "no, this is quicker. somebody get painkillers we have a mission to do and this idiot is coming" He slings conan over his shoulder and heads for the truck.but not before grabing his breif case |
| Layla sighs and grabs her bag with her tech decoders and her Barrett,puts her gun inside her pocket and grabs her boots."I got painkillers with me." she says. |
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| Nope too much blood loss. He's staying behind. I'll look after him...I won't shoot him again I swear on my father's life. |
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| Leon sits the kid down and continues to the truck (oops) |
| "O.K.Here,give him these when he wakes up." Layla says,throwing a can of painkillers."They are for my big headaches,he will be dizzy but the pain shall not be big." she grins,and follows Leon. |
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| *takes Conan's belt and straps him into a chair with wheels* Have fun guys! Bring us back a souvenir! |
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| *Wakes up.* "wha...F%^*." |
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| *puts him the the bed* Who carries parmesan like that...? |
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| "Who shoots children for suposed drug possion. I'll give you the answer to both: Dumb F%^&... that's who." |
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| *pokes him in one of his wounds* I'm smarter than a 13 year old, who would be dumb enough to to still protest with two guns pointed to their head. Kid you are skilled, I'll give you that, but you need to think before you speak and act; a skill that really comes in handy in this business. |
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| *grabs you neck with my unharmed hand and slightly squeezes.* "But they never shot even I know the pschyology. But you your different studying the crimimal mind is a much harder task." *Squeezes you extremely hard then let's go with a shoving force.* |
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| ~gasps for air~ 'That's how you want to play?' *breaks his uninjured arm* Look be lucky I have a strict moral code of not killing comrades, but don't make me turn you into my exception. *shakes container of painkillers* As for these, I don't think you'll need them "Mr. Badass". *walks out and go to the sign up board* I wonder if I can catch up to them...? |
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| Layla parks the truck outside of the mansion and jumps out humming a song.She had a light injury bleeding on her shoulder,her hair was sitting nice,her Barrett was on her shoulder and the Walther on the garter. |
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| "F&*^ING BIT&^." *Unbuckles his belt and stands up wobbling and starts to walk very slowly to the infirmary.* |
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| Leon steps into the room were conan is "sit your little ass back down before I sit you down" |
| Oh, Layla you're back already? It's only been a few hours right? |
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| "Yes Ran.It was easy as pie and Leon helped quite a lot." Layla smiles.Sex and killing made her feel fresh and act as a nice girl."Naw,cook dinner!" she said in a demand tone,kidding of course.But truth was she was hungry! |
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| *Quickens his pace and turns to head to the bosses room.* |
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| Ok, but in exchange, help me find some cover-up. *points to the bruise* I don't want to look at this much longer otherwise someone is gonna die by friendly fire. So what do you want to eat? |
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| Leon hold up his serbu super shorty and puts a round in the back of conans leg (its loaded with bean bag rounds) |
| "Just pour alcohol on it and bandage it and it's all good." Layla smiled."Hmm,some spaghetti with LOTS of tomato sauce!" she grins,after thinking few moments. |
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| Anything else? |
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| *Falls down then starts limping to the bosses office.* |
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| "Hmm,some shrimps would do.Ah,and I want some cookies!" Layla said childish. |
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| Alright but I still have to go to the store. |
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| Fires again this time at you back |
| "Uki,I go to my room to change into some home clothes and bandage my bruise till you're back." Layla said and started to climb the stairs and go in her room. |
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| Ok... |
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| *Falls to the floor and pretends to pass out.* |
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| Leons walk up to the boy and fires once more at the shoulder that was shot earlier |
| ((Don't kill him...)) *the boss turns the corner* What is the meaning of this? |
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| "he wouldnt listen" leon reloads three more bean bag rounds into the serbu |
| *Gets up slowly.* "The trust exersize failed horribly sir. Two guns were pointed at me while another shoot me twice after that I got angry then tryed to make my way to you were you can see what happened." |
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| Boss: The serbu *holds out his hand* |
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| "three words...cold dead fingers" Leon walks away with the gun in hand |
| Boss: Then you're suspended! *looks at Conan* Who else was involved? |
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| "the most damage to me was from your succesor." |
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| Boss: I don't have a successor at the moment. I need names. |
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| 'Ms.Ran." |
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| Boss:*frowns* Hmmm...anyone else? |
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| 'suspended?" |
| Boss: Yes, or would you rather be fired? |
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| "one more that only threatned me nothing else....28." |
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