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Aug 3, 2017 22:03:30 GMT -5
Post by Lei Wulong on Aug 3, 2017 22:03:30 GMT -5
Katya wasn't expecting her captor to attempt to kill her. She couldn't fight him, as she laid there, struggling to get free, but nothing was happening. She was almost about to black out. So this is what it is like to die, isn't it? However, the tattoos started to glow, as her body began to burn.
Helena crept toward Samael. With the wine bottle in one hand, and her lit cigarette in the other.
"Sayanara!" she tosses the bottle at Samael, and spits her cigarette butt at him, as well. The sparks catch the alcohol that was in the air from the tossed bottle, and the room was soon immediately engulfed in flames. Helena stumbled down on her face, sighing to herself. She immediately went unconscious right then.
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Aug 3, 2017 22:20:47 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Aug 3, 2017 22:20:47 GMT -5
"What!?" Samael turned around, wideneing his eyes when the lit cigarette landed on the alcohol, igniting the basement. The man was sent hurdling through the air to the wall, getting knocked out instantly.
A few minutes later he came to, seeing the building on fire. He got up, coughing. He looked around seeing Helena knocked out. "Fuck this..." He said, running to the small window in the basement, pulling himself up and out.
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Aug 3, 2017 22:39:40 GMT -5
Post by Lei Wulong on Aug 3, 2017 22:39:40 GMT -5
Katya was released, as she felt her body stop burning. She wasn't sure what was going on, but saw that the basement was smoking. She quickly jumped up and tried to grab Helena. But the woman was much too heavy for her. Katya then ran to free Dmitri and told him to go get help, while Katya did her best to struggle to get Helena out.
"You heff earned mey zanks! You cannot die!"
~Sometime later~
Katya was seen talking to some police officers, as Helena was on a stretcher being sent to the ambulance. Dmitri was perched in a tree nearby as firefighters fought to take out the fire. Dr. Kristovitch appeared, running to Katya, hugging her, smiling. Her daughter was safe. Maybe Lei was right. They did need to relocate.
"Ve should head to Hong-Kong first zing tonight."
"Vat about ze classes..."
"I can get somevone to sub in for me, if ve stay longer. Good zing today is Zursday. I do not heff classes on Friday."
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