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| A Dish Best Served; Gabriel assaults Valentine for his machinations. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 9 2013, 11:18 PM (217 Views) | |
| Hexiva | Jun 9 2013, 11:18 PM Post #1 |
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Valentine: *relaxing at home, the TV on as he's watching an old episode of Doctor Who* Gabe: *Dressed in ragged clothes with his face covered, knocks on Val's door* Valentine: *opens the door in his shirtsleeves, blinks* Briel? What in God's name happened to you? Gabe: *Closes and locks the door behind him, looking up to Val* What happened to me? *Steps closer* It appears I've been accused of treason. Valentine: *blinks* I know, I couldn't believe it either. *he knows this is bad news, but he's unarmed, and his gun is out of reach, and Gabriel can take him in a fight any day* *he reaches for his cell phone* But how did that lead to you looking like this? Gabe: It didn't, but you'll find out soon enough. *Looks to the cell phone* Put it down, Valentine. Trust me, it's in your best interest. Valentine: *dials a number, but hesitates* Why? Gabe: I've heard that if you're struck by lightning while talking on your cell phone, the strike goes directly through your head. *Is standing only a few feet in front of Val* Now, hang it up and put it down. *Is somehow calm despite the blind rage in his eyes* Valentine: *thinks:[/b] There's no way he's going to let me live. This is my only chance.* *hits the call button* This is Valentine Svarc, Lazriel is at my home, please help me. *urgent* Gabe: *A gloved hand shoots out and grabs the phone, snapping it in half* Well, looks like I only have a few minutes for this. *Grabs Val by the throat and picks him up* Very well. *Grabs Val with his other hand and throws him against the nearest wall* Valentine: Ahh! *muffled cry of pain as he hits the wall, pushes himself up with one arm, shakily* Even if you kill me . . . your career is over. You're out of your depth and out of your territory. You weren't meant to lead this city, Gabriel, can't you see that? Gabe: *Walks over and kicks Val in the ribs, straddling him and giving a few good hooks to the jaw* You underestimate me Svarc, which I suppose is fortunate. *Hits him a few more times* And I won't kill you...oh no. I want to watch you crash and burn. Only when you're on your knees, begging your god for mercy...will I consider it. Valentine: *laughs, weakly and painfully, and smiles at Gabe* You don't understand. You don't understand . . . because you don't believe. You're never going to win because God is on the side of right. And it doesn't matter what you do to me. Good will . . . always triumph. *puts a hand on Gabe's shoulder, as if comforting him* Gabe: *Takes Val's hand and breaks it in a swift motion* You're right Val, the good do triumph. *Stands, keeping a foot in Val's chest* However, you are on the wrong side. *Picks a clock off ther mantle* You are the most vile and twisted creature I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. *Tosses the clock in his hand a few times* I'm sure you would say the same of me, so hold your breath. *Clocks Val in the face* Valentine: *hit in the face, gasps out an accusation* - S-sadist - *and then passes out* Gabe: *Hits Val a few more times and stands* Takes one to know one. *Drops the clock and casually walks out of the apartment* |
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