Sunday, December 18, 2011

Brothers in Arms



Murhder
-The female was sweet and she had wanted him and she had been well pleased. It was evident by the way her lids fluttered and her lips spread into that sultry grin as she watched him tuck himself back into his leather pants. "What's your name big daddy". That caused him to laugh- daddy? that's a first. -without answering he tilted her head to the side admiring a perfect set of fang marks- speaking of daddies...how's yours gonna feel about this? Aren't you aristocrats sorta picky? -it was her turn not to answer as she fixed her clothing a smirk on her lips- "don't worry about daddy" -chuckled darkly as he licked his fangs- don't worry...I won't.

Vishous
-to say that things were back to normal was definitely a stretch from the truth, having been out and trying to locate not just lesser but a former brother, tonight was about trying to get some information and according to the cop "Take it easy and just be glad that nothing happened" the fucker had a point but of course the theory is way better than the practice so he decided that it was a good idea to hit ZS before anything else and I was on my way there, a lit blunt between my lips, watching the city flash by... lost in thought closer to the bar 2 figures caught my eye, narrowing my diamond eyes into slit I slowed down and what do you fucking know, I wasn't even looking and I find the one evading my security, Murhder stood there with a female.. I mutter- Time for round two, asshole -parking the Escalade blocking the entrance of the alley I got off and my eyes zeroed-in on Murhder- We can't keep meeting like this -snarled words-

Murhder
-He knew Vishous 's voice without turning around and sighed loudly as he looked at the female- don't fucking tell me you're fucking a brother too? -the female shook her head as she looked passed him to Vishous , realization dawning on her face- "n..no..Look..I gotta go, thanks for the fuck" -with that she was down the alley and into the back of the club. Turning to rest his eyes on Vishous he growled- you either have the worst timing in the world or the best..I can't figure it -ready for anything, he reached behind his back and withdrew the Ginsu, pointing it at Vishous - look..not in the mood ok?

Vishous
-reaching for what was sure to be his first weapon of choice, the dagger he has been using for the past couple of who knows how many fucking years, the dagger catching the light of the street lamp- And I'm just peachy to deal with this -giving one exaggerated shoulder shrug, dagger dangling in front of me- but whatcha gonna do -closing the distance before we started dancing again, felt like old times only this time I really wanted a fucking piece of him-

Murhder
-eyeing the dagger he frowned and was momentarily distracted, damn but the brother closed the distance fast. Waiting for he drew back the fist to avert a nasty cut from his own damn dagger, clashing chest to chest with the smartest of the brothers, he growled as he pushed him away surprisingly with neither relieving anything more than small cuts- FUCK. just GOTHEFUCKAWAY!

Vishous
-growling I pushed right back, countering each move and avoiding any cuts that male tried to land, pivoting I turned around landed my elbow on the back of his head- Not happening, true -turning around to watch you move- tired of not knowing why you managed to stay under the radar or why the FUCK -my words accentuated by the dark spices of my bonding scent- you would be going after my female, fucking feel me? -once again threatening him with his own dagger-

Murhder
-shaking his head, he continued the act of slash and dodge all the while eyeballing one of his most prized possessions- I didn't know she was yours...how the fuck would I have known? -he knew the male wanted at him, and from what he knew of bonded males he was certain Vishous wouldn't stop until he felt he had defended his right as a male and a hellren.- What do you want me to fucking say Vishous ? I meann fuck...have you SEEN her? -the moment he said it he cringed. ok yeah..wrong fucking thing to say-

Vishous
-the growl and the bonding scent were the immediate fucking answer to those words.. who the fuck did he think he was dealing with but instead of letting myself react to the waves of anger that had driven me last time, I let the cold calculation wash over me, my diamond eyes brilliant even in this fucking dark night- Years of being by yourself has fucked you over -my next move went from fast to a blur, striking anywhere I could without even the slightest injury, and no, the small cuts and fucking sneak punches do not count-

Murhder
-yeah his words could not have been more true, His mind had been fucked over. Perhaps that was why he underestimated the drive of a bonded male. Defending himself as best he could from Vishous 's fists and cuts, he completely missed the scent of baby powder and death-

Vishous
-about to land another blow on Murhder when I feel a sting on the side of my body close to my ribs, my brain took a fucking moment to register that it wasn't Murhder, that moment I caught the whiff of the enemy, the only thing that would make me stop and turn, not really turning my back to Murhder but facing the powdery fucker that would forever remain my enemy-

Murhder
-feeling the brother pause, he looked past to see the paled out eyes of one of the Omega's bitches, shifting from defense to offense, he lunged, shoving the wounded brother out of the way as two more fuckers rounded the corner- heads up Vishous!

Vishous
-glaring at Murhder's back, I was not about to sit back and watch him take on the enemy by himself... ignoring the pain that irradiated from just over my rib I unsheathed a second dagger and lunched for the attack, taking on one of the fuckers while Murhder played with the other, clashes of metal rang through the air along with screeches and screams from the lesser's, taking and giving out punches wherever it was needed, slicing one of the powdery fuckers got the oily shit on my shitkickers but I kept going-

Murhder
-finding himself back to back with Vishous he fought as if no time had passed since the last time they had eliminated the enemy together. With an upper jab, he split the shorter of the lessers open from navel to sternum, hearing the thud of Vishous 's attacker as it fell to the pavement behind him-

Vishous
-my breathing came in harsher than it should've been, the lessers where down and practically cut into pieces, I made a mental note to have Butch come on over and I was about to make the cold when my vision blurred for a moment and it wasn't until now that I caught the whiff of blood, not just that oily powdery shit but really blood... then I felt the sting again and the constant trickle of blood from the gaping wound, not really wanting to give Murhder the heads up or a fucking clue I tightened my grip on the dagger and faced him, slowly backing away- Live to fight another day, true -gritting my teeth to swallow a hiss-

Murhder
-wiping his brow with the back of his hand, he turned to watch his former brother retreating with a frown, the blood from Vishous 's side seeping through his shirt. With only a nod he watched him retreat to the big black SUV-

Vishous
-once I was at a safe distance I open the SUV and hiss when I'm trying to get in the driver's side, swallowing hard at the bile that rose in my throat, finally sheathing one of the daggers as I grab the phone to make the call-

Murhder
-Continuing to watch Vishous it was becoming painfully obvious the brother was in trouble, dammit! he was caught between helping or making his escape. If he helped he ran the risk of being discovered by the rest of the brotherhood. If he turned his back on Vishous and he didn't make it could he really live with himself? fuck no. Reluctantly he sheathed the large knife and watched-

Vishous
-taking out the phone, I pressed speed dial and the call went directly to the cop's phone, feeling like a mouse under Murhder scrutiny I shifted slightly and the cop answered on the second ring "Where the fuck are you, I'm.."- Shut up, cop -he just knew that something was up, we just.. yeah- I'm not going to be able to make it, heading back -he paused for a moment "You better not be fucking dying or some shit or I'll be going after your ass. Call me when you're home" and just like that he hung up, knowing I had a few minutes to get there or the entire brotherhood would be after my ass, putting the phone away I winced when I put the key in the ignition and started the Escalade-

Murhder
-seeing the doubt in Vishous 's eyes, he shook his head- you have my word..truce for the night. You can beat the shit out of me at another time. Now slide the fuck over.

Vishous
-suspicion in my eyes but the logical, more rational part of me knew that Murhder was right and that I had to be practical or I was sure to have a panicked shellan and a very pissed off friend following my ass, grunting and muttering curses I slide over to the passenger's side, applying pressure to my wound as much as I could- Just get me home, asshole.

Murhder
-closing the driver door once slipping behind the wheel, he carefully buckles his seatbelt and look across to Vishous - where's that?

Vishous
-I couldn't believe I was about to reveal where the brotherhood was located now, scrubbing my face I started to give vague directions as he started driving, telling myself that I was doing the right thing, trusting him with this-

Murhder
-looks a little surprised- you mean mansion Darius built atop the mountain? -turns left out of the parking lot, not liking pasty white color the brother was turning.

Vishous
-groaning in frustration, he was just one big ass smartass, of course he remembered that shit.. sighing I leaned against the door- Easy and big enough for us -pressing my forehead against the cold window, knowing I'll probably need to feed and just like that I was fucking beat to hell... my female would be pissed and Butch wouldn't be all that happy either-

Murhder
-Flying through the streets of Caldwell he took the mountain road with ease and wound his way up the steep dense roadway -Flying through the streets of Caldwell he took the mountain road with ease and wound his way up the steep dense roadway. He had been to the mansion before with Darius but it had been ages- he finally talked you all into moving with him, good for him. pulling through the gates he looked to Vishous - just so you know, I'm dematting once I know you're safe. Where you want me to park this boat anyway?

Vishous
-the name of the brother still brought pain, without turning I said in a monotone voice- The brother's dead -I nodded towards the back building- Over there, just park and leave

Murhder
-the stopping was a little more harsh than intended at hearing the words from Vishous 's mouth; Darius was dead. The pain in his chest outweighed any he had sustained this night. He would mourn but not in front of Vishous. Getting out, he rounded the front of the vehicle and opened the passenger door- lean on me, I'll help you to the door -he had to struggle to keep his composure-

Vishous
-he gave the honesty he didn't deserve but he was a brother, rolling my eyes at the fact that Murhder was all stiff and now all helpfu land shit but hey I had to take what was available, besides I was still losing too much blood, I leaned against you and walk with you to the entrance of the Pit-

Murhder
-still in shock over the news, he wordlessly helped Vishous to the door of the smaller house and pounds on the door, not caring at this point who might answer-

Jodi
Damn it, Butch. You don’t have to knock..I’m not always naked… *opening the door with a huff, my eyes flaring wide at the sight of a battered and bloodied Vishous supported by the hulking form of Murhder, panic and fury racing through me, running to his side with an anguished cry* Jesus, nallum! *carefully tucking into him and easing a muscled arm over my shoulder to take his weight, my eyes fixed on where his gloved hand clutched at his side, crimson ribbons streaming over the worn leather and dripping onto the mosaic floor of the entryway, tearing my eyes away from the wound, I whispered to Murhder* Thank you… for bringing him home to me.

Murhder
-a little surprised to see Jodi, he nodded as he passed the torch so to speak. Nodding he said quietly- it was lessers that did it. Not me. -taking a step back out the door he nodded to her before quickly dematting-

Vishous
-half dazed I look at the spot where Murhder was, the dagger from the brother felt heavy on my holster, this shit, as much as I hated to admit, I owed Murhder for what he just did... I will have to return his dagger and get off the subject I turned to Jodi with an apologetic smile-

Jodi
*takes a breath, the reluctant truce bringing me tentative relief as I look tearfully up at Vishous* You promised me you’d be careful…

Vishous
-wincing I walk to the couch with you- I was, just was focused on the wrong target, true -hissing when I sit-

Jodi
Vishous, you can’t be so careless… If I’d lost you… *shakes off the thought and helps you onto the couch, carefully beginning to strip you of your shredded shirt, wincing at the deep gash across your ribs* Oh…god…

Vishous
-wincing as you take off my clothes, I look down at the wound and.. yeah it was as bad as I thought- I'm sorry, true -turning to the wound again- get me the first aid kit -trying to shift my weight so that it doesn't fucking hurt-

Jodi
Christ, don’t move!  *eases you back against the cushion, my voice shaky as I called for the doggen, a little blond appearing and noting the supplies I’d need, turned and darted down the hallway* Oh, you’ll be sorry alright. As soon as you’re healed.

Vishous
-laughing and wincing at the same time- Shit, umm I wouldn't expect it to go easy on me -covers my eyes, my throat feeling on fire knowing I have to feed, swallowing hard- Call Butch or he'll be hunting my ass down too, true

Jodi
*brows knitted with concern, I fished your phone out of your leathers and dialed Butch, giving him the quick and dirty version of the night’s events, flipping the Razr shut and nodding a thanks to the doggen who’d rushed back into the room with a tray piled high with bandages and bottles of every conceivable variety and purpose, wringing her hands as she backed out of the room, closing the door behind her so I could tend my hellren’s wounds in private* #loverenthralled

Thursday, December 1, 2011

Mur-Kebabs

Jodi
*grins at the note I’d left on Vishous, glaring red lipstick standing out on his chest like a neon sign <Gone to work. Love you ~ J> painting my mouth into a crimson pout, I leaned over and pressed my lips to his pec, grabbing my keys off the night stand and slipping out the door,  bee-lining it to my truck, boots clacking on the pavement as I slid shivering into the cab, grudgingly grateful V had insisted I wear jeans though my tips would suffer for the lack of skin, laughing to myself at my little rebellion for donning the tightest pair I owned I gave myself a once-over in the rearview, smiling at the way the low neck of my sweater framed the dagger pendant glittering at my throat,  I started the engine and made my way out of the compound, through the darkened streets, finally pulling into One Eye’s gravel parking lot with minutes to spare before my shift started, hurrying through the front door and ducking behind the bar I tossed my purse under the register and nodded a goodbye to the afternoon bartender, quickly setting to work refilling pitchers and emptying ashtrays*

Murhder
-two days in a row..yeah..it was a hell of a bender. Stumbling in to One Eye, he grinned when he saw her behind the bar. it took two tries to sit his ass to the stool. Leaning his elbows on the bar, he held up a finger- bottle. no glass. Please.

Jodi
*clenches my jaw, taking a deep breath and turning to get the bottle of Jack from the shelf, spinning the cap off and setting it on the bar in front of you, arching a brow as I take in your bloodshot eyes* Evening, warrior. You sure you need it? 

Murhder
-brow raise- do I need it? no. Do I want it? yes. -takes the bottle and takes a long bubbling drink-

Jodi
*shakes my head, watching you carefully as the whiskey disappears* Just behave yourself, alright? I really don't need a repeat of your last night on the town.

Murhder
-smirks, wavers, catches himself on the bar- you mean last night? it fucking rocked. -slow crooked grin-

Jodi
*groans at your slurred voice* Are you sure that's a good idea? Maybe you should go find some female's bed to sleep this off in.

Murhder
-still smiling like a jackass- no one ever accused me of having many good ideas...

Jodi
*laughs* With your exemplary reasoning skills? I can't imagine... *rolls my eyes* Just don't pass out. I won't be able to pick you up off the floor and I don't think the inventory can handle another of your all-nighters in here. *pulls a fresh longneck from the cooler and sets it in front of the grizzled trucker at the end of the bar, turning back to you*

Murhder
-laughs-don't worry..one will be..-hic- one will be enough...dammit...gotta piss...

Jodi
Oh, for fuck's sake... *strides out from behind the bar to stand next to you, pulling your arm over my shoulders* You couldn't hit sand if you fell off a fucking camel right now. I'll lead you back there but then you need to go home. The tab's on me.

Murhder
-shakes his head, giggles like a school boy- noo...I'll buy youuuu drinks -pokes her nose as they stumble along-

Jodi
*snorts and stumbles as I take your weight, knocking a chair aside as we make our way through the bar to the back hall* You could help a little, you know. I'm not exactly Hulk Hogan here, hairball.

Murhder
-picks up one shitkicker after the other, more drunk than he realized but feeling nothing- if you were -hic- if you were hic- Hogan...Hulk Hogan..I wouldn't have my arm around you now would I..

Jodi
*chuckles, maneuvering you around the tired old jukebox* In your state, I'm thinking you aren't going to be too picky. Jesus, you weigh a ton.

Vishous
-stretching in bed I search for the warm body next to me and frown when I notice that there's nothing but cold sheets- Fuck -peeking an eye open to see that I'm right.. again, mumbling- I fucking hate it sometimes -sits up and looks down at the glaring red lipstick, chuckling while making my way to the bathroom.. once there I read the message- Well, fuck -doing a double take on the time.. yup, got patrol soon but not soon enough that I won't be able to go check up on Jodi- Better safe -getting ready for the night I wash up and walk to the bathroom, hearing the cop come in uninvited, I'm about to say something but the smartass goes “Relax, I know your shellan is not around” I close my mouth and chuckle- Fucker -he chuckles and walks in as I strap up the last of my daggers "I know you, true" he leans against the door "let's go before princess Hollywood calls us" I nod and follow him outside, I grab my phone and keys and head out... we get to the Escalade and I get in the driver's side- Stopping at the bar, true -cop just rolls his eyes and nods, he settles back and I gun out of the compound... the way there was uneventful and I park on my now regular spot- Be right back, true? -he stops and settles back "Sure just move your fucking ass" I nod and jog my way towards the place.. my diamond eyes going straight to the bar, frowning where I don't see Jodi, however I know she's near so I follow my gut and head towards her.. her presence-

Murhder
-stops beside the jukebox for a moment to spin her, then frowns- gotta pee...baaaad

Jodi
*spins and tucks back into your side* Then move your ass. *turns you back toward the hall, steering us through the doorway and passing the payphone mounted next to the emergency exit* You can handle it from here... I hope. *nods toward the men's room*

Murhder
-narrows his eyes at the men’s room sign, bringing it into focus- yep..I'm a big boy..potty trained and everything -stumbles toward the door, uses the wall for support in doing his business-

Jodi
*scrubs a hand over my face and peeks out the doorway at the bar to make sure no one was taking freebies, leaning back against the wall to wait for Murhder, muttering under my breath* I get the one vamp in here that can't handle his liquor...

Murhder
-finishing up, he stumbles to the sink, washes up and stumbles back out the bathroom door, glad to see his escort waiting on his ass. Large goofy grin spreading- awe honey you do care...-grabbing her around the waist, he pulls her to him, nose to nose and goes in for a kiss, his brain not fully functioning-

Jodi
*eyes wide, shoving against your chest* Don't you dare! *thrashes in your grip, looking desperately for a way out of your arms*

Vishous
-finally I find myself at a small corridor and stop dead in my tracks when I see Jodi struggling in Murhder's arms.. there was no fucking way to stop me now, white knuckled fist, anger exuding off me in waves as a loud growl escapes my lips, feral expression, fangs exposed for anyone to see.. if I was functional I would've probably noticed how the back of the place had heads turning towards me, some gasps and scurrying males far away from me.. not possible to even form coherent thought I lurch towards the male that has his hands on what was mine.. hands that would probably come off the second I could rip them off... heavy hands fall on the ragged shirt and with a hard pull I rip Murhder away from Jodi and snarl, my form becoming a protective wall, protecting MY female.. unknowingly saying MINE between growls and heavy breathing-

Murhder
-before even having the chance to release Jodi , he finds himself ripped away, a growl echoing through his drunken mind. Stumbling back, he crashes into the wall and slides down, blinking in surprise. Scrambling to his feet as best as he can without falling forward, his own fangs lengthening in reaction to an apparent attack, the growl directed at Vishous -

Jodi
Oh...fuck! V, don't! *stomach lurching at the thought of my hellren being hurt, I ducked back behind Vishous, tugging frantically at his jacket* Please? Please don't...

Vishous
-giving Jodi a look over my shoulder, my diamond eyes crazed and showing the anger I feel, my bonding scent heavy in the air around us, straining to say the words- Leelan, stay here -turning my attention back to Murhder, my words snarled almost animal-like- I warned you to stay the FUCK away from MY shellan -growls- you're.fucking.dead -once again I lurch towards Murhder, pinning the fucker to the wall, barely registering the noise of humans piling up by the mouth of that damned hallway-

Murhder
-if there was ever one sound that could sober even the most faced of vamps it would be the sound of a bonded males growl but even that couldn't cure crazy. The moment Vishous lunged and slammed him to the wall with his body, Murhder's fists punched up and into Vishous 's kidneys and ribs, his fangs gnashing, his own growl primal and untamed. Yes he had been warned but when had he ever listened to Vishous -

Jodi
Shit, shit, shit! *flinching with each blow Murhder landed on my male, I backed into the hallway, fumbling in my pocket for my phone, trembling fingers dialing...and where the fuck was Butch?...not waiting for the greeting, I screamed into the receiver* Rhage, get down here! They're going to kill each other!

Vishous
-barely flinching or moving to protect myself I kicked Murhder's legs from under him, going down with him... fist first connecting hard with his jaw, seeing his eyes flare and fangs dig and rip into his lip, my mind just kept playing over and over again his touch on Jodi which only got me more pissed off.. not even registering the cop just walked in his accent thicker when he was worried "Jodi" he went to her to hold her back, surely praying the gloves or rather glove came off... hitting Murhder over and over again, my vision tinged with red- FUCKER.. I'll kill you!

Murhder
-growling louder as they both hit the floor, he tried deflecting the storm Vishous 's of punches as best he could with his own fists but the fucker had the high ground, fucking advantage..and rage was on his side. Tasting his own blood as it splattered from his mouth and ran down into the tangles of his hair, he actually laughed darkly, growling back- then do it fucker! Inching one fist between them, he searched for the hidden dagger sheathed in waist of his jeans-

Jodi
Vishous! *tries in vain to free myself from Butch’s hold, torquing in his arms and kicking wildly, a stream of curses flying from my lips as I watch Murhder reach for his waistband* God damn you, cop! Let. Me. Go!

Vishous
-the scent of blood mixed with the dark spices of my bonding scent.. knowing the cop will guard what was mine as much as I would his "He'll be ok, Jodi" Rhage walks in and he immediately scans the situation and goes for the crowd to do damage control 'Cop, we gotta get them the fuck out of here' "Yeah you get in there, feel me?" bonded males themselves were not about to fuck this up.. and while they were doing their fuckery... I snarled and if it wasn't for the fact that I worked with the male and the fact that I've been doing this for a long time gave me the cue for what was about to go down... growling I leaped back, unsheathing my own dagger.. the metal glinting to the light of the club- Like old times, brother -the word itself acid and sarcasm all in the same-

Murhder
-he barely registered the presence of another vampire, the one who was holding Jodi back, but the moment Rhage added himself to the scene, he knew shit would get real as if this wasn't enough. Feeling Vishous move from him, his own dagger was freed and pointed in Vishous's direction . Smirking at his use of the word Brother, he returned the sentiment. - show me "brother", have you learned any new tricks? -without turning his attention from Vishous , he hissed- how's it going Rhage? Long time huh -the large blond brother stepped forward- yeah Mur...how bout we take this fucking shit outside huh?

Jodi
*my relief at seeing Rhage was cut short by the image of the dagger pointed at Vishous* You’re fucking kidding me… Butch, stop them! *the cop answered with a curse as my heel found his shin* Fuck, let go and I’ll stop them!

Murhder
-Not taking his eyes off of Vishous only helped the big blond fucker to be able to move quick and grab him from behind. His grip was like a fucking vice and if he wasn't still mostly shit faced, he might could have wrangled his way out but Rhage wasn't letting go anytime soon- MOTHER FUCKER get the fuck off of me! -he had the feeling Vishous would take the chance to make Mur kebobs -

Vishous
-chaos unfolded all around me, my dagger still drawn I could barely think straight... when Rhage took and incapacitated Murhder I saw it all clearly in my head... Jack-the-Ripper, Doctor Lector.. they would look tame to what I would do to the male, crouching I hissed a breath and was about to leap into action when I felt a body tackle me and somehow I was out of the place, looking for the culprit, only to see the cop backing away "Outside" palms up I turned my gaze back to Murhder and stood my ground, shit was about to get interesting-

Murhder
-Rhage was shouting now, not at him but at Vishous- OUTSIDE NOW! -it was further stated when he started walking backwards, dragging Murhder who was doing his best to move the hand that was holding the dagger, no go. Hollywood’s large arms has caught him up tight. Shitkickers dragging along the wooden floor and out the door into the night-

Jodi
*runs for the emergency exit, following Vishous when iron bands lock around my waist and haul me outside…not iron... arms... glaring up at Butch* That’s my male, cop. Get the fuck off of me! *tightening his grip, hazel eyes leveled at me "V would stake my ass if I let you near them. He's alright, just calm down..."

Murhder
-It was a surprise when Beastie let him go, so..he and Vishous were gonna go at it like warriors. That was cool, what the fuck did he have to lose? Tightening his grip on the dagger, he was glad for the cold night air, it helped to clear his booze soggy brain-

Vishous
-if I could only really think about what I'm doing I would realize Jodi was still here waiting to hold me back if she could, however knowing cop he's guarding my heart while I unwind and let my anger do the talking.. or slicing... the ex brother Murhder and I started our deadly dance, walking circles around one another, daggers flicking in the firm grip that came with years of experience, an almost intimate relationship with our daggers.. our loyal companions in battles and the male before me once was.. already losing my patience I leaped to action, diamond eyes like laser beams zoned in on the dagger and the male's next move while I made mine-

Murhder
-How many years had it been since he and Vishous were on opposite sides of the dagger..training together, fighting together, killing together, it was like riding a bicycle..or so they say..he had never actually ridden a bicycle. Forcing away the random thoughts that seemed to plague him more and more, he focused as best he could on the warrior in front of him. He knew Vishous would be calculating three or four moves ahead so he did something he would not have done otherwise. Holding the dagger in place he moved the body around it, meeting the brother's lunge with a dodge, giving him room to use his free fist to punch Vishous in the back of his fucking genius head while he moved away-

Vishous
-momentarily stunned, there was a buzz in my head and it wasn't a good one.. straining my eyes to focus I shook my head and growled- Going for cheap shots, brother? -my head snap towards Murhder- So it's not just messing with the mates... -unsheathing a second dagger I started towards him again with every intention to use them both, in a blur of movement I attacked again, this time faking right and going left managing to cut through jeans, blood staining his upper thigh-

Murhder
Cheap Shots Vishous? The way I see it you're trying to fucking kill me..you do what you must, true? -it was proven when the brother double carried, juked and slashed him across the thigh. Jumping back and limping into position, he growled, now becoming angry, he spat out blood from the earlier hit and hissed- if you care so much about what happens to your mated, why the FUCK are you letting her work in a FUCKING GODDAMED BAR? -looks to Jodi - no offense beautiful-looking back to Vishous , he twirled the dagger in his fingers casually, calculating the offense and defense and decided he would wait on V's next move to get a bead on just how deep the cut was. Judging by the blood it was pretty damn fucked-

Jodi
*staring in wide-eyed terror as the males circled each other, struggling violently to escape Butch’s grip as I desperately scanned Vishous for injury… please God don’t let him be hurt…*

Vishous
-my brain completely disconnected from my body as his words left his lips, not willing to explain or even give him the satisfaction of an answer I let myself react on pure instinct.. I come after Murhder, attacking over and over again blade cutting, slicing, opening wounds on his arms and legs... evasion of blows here and there, clinks of metal to metal followed by grunts and hisses, snarls and growls-

Murhder
-aaaand..here it was, the adrenaline filled frenzy that he knew his words would invoke. If he could survive the initial attack and wear Vishous 's energy down without Rhage or whoever the fuck the other dude was stepping in, he might have a chance to.... ..to..what? Kill Vishous ? Did he really want that? Hell no he didn't. This was his former brother, a bonded male and fuck.. hadn't he himself gone through hell and back for a female he wasn't even bonded to? Sober sucked. Fucking hell. Meeting Vishous head on, he did what he could to deflect the daggers, taking cuts all over. Trying to keep his resolve that he didn't want to hurt Vishous but finding it hard when survival was kicking in. With a growl and a thrust of reserved adrenaline, he caught Vishous along his right side, slicing his shirt and flesh as he spun once again out of the way.-

Vishous
-barely noticing the blood trickling down my side, getting fucking tired of the same game over and over again a frustrated growl escaping my lips, white-knuckled grip on the dagger- Stop fucking evading -hitting my chest with the hilt of the dagger- fight ME -the need for battle.. to prove that I really was the male that deserved Jodi's love and devotion the fucker was going to get it, once again I leaped into action and I met the male head on, no side attacks, no dodging..male against hits myself but not really giving two shits about that-

Murhder
-meeting Vishous head on once more, he had little time to battle with conscious, this was survival, battle, a war for the right to life. Stabbing and slashing when he could, blocking and taking cuts and stabs of his own, he shoved Vishous away and intentionally opened his fingers and dropped the dagger to the ground before getting met head on again, this time using his fist-

Jodi
*gasps a breath when the arms holding me back are released and I'm shoved behind Butch as he runs toward Vishous, wrestling him away from Murhder while Rhage tackles the male, launching myself across the gravel lot toward my hellren* Vishous!

Vishous
-thrashing in the cop's arms- Let me fucking go -cop holds me and tries to pull me away  "Calm the fuck down or you'll hurt your female!!" screamed words.. sacred words that immediately touched and calmed the trigger, dagger happy male,  easing some as I feel smaller hands on my arms, looking down, finding those hands that I've come to love, to need, the touch so soothing and smooth over my skin.. my anger deflates and the cop eases up-

Murhder
-once again those vice like arms grabbed him from behind and drug him away- MY DAGGER! -Rhage growled behind him "You can get it from Wrath..I know he'll want to see you". His words struck like lightening. NO. Fuck no. He wasn't ready for that shit. Fuck the dagger. Pushing away from the brother suddenly, he dematted quickly..it's one thing to fight to the death, another to be a fucking prisoner. Fuck. that.

Jodi
*eyes lingering on the spot where Murhder had been just seconds before, sagging back against Vishous in relief, arms wrapped tightly around his waist, careful not to touch the seeping wound over his ribs, turning toward Butch, doing my best to not let my anger at being held back not leech into my voice* Help me get him home, cop. *without waiting for an answer, I turned back to my male, fluttering kisses over his stubbled jaw* Fuck, nallum... are you alright?

Vishous
-my eyes snap to Hollywood when he curses, noticing Murhder's gone, I growl and grit my teeth but I let it go... for now I turn back to Jodi and I cup your face- I'm fine, are you? -looks you over, wanting to see if there's any damage, trying to ignore the fact that you smell like the fucker, ignoring any and all pains... all of them dulled to an annoying sting I was more than used to dealing with.. pain I could take and even welcome in a situation like this.. Cop finally let go and I stood and took your hand- let's go -spoken and unspoken words pass between Rhage, Butch, and myself before we started walking-

Jodi
*frowns at the ribbons of blood trailing down your side, silently noting every slash...every bruise...sucking in a breath, I looked across the parking lot for the Escalade, stopping short when my boot strikes something solid, bending down to retrieve Murhder's dagger from the dust and holding it out to you with a half-hearted smile* You want to get this back to him, nallum?

Vishous
-seeing the old dagger handled in delicate hands, a dark grin spreads across my face- Oh yes, next time I see him because mark my words, this shit was not over.. -ignoring the pain and the throb in my head I take your hand and head for the Escalade, Butch taking the driver's side, Rhage taking Jodi's truck.. we were all heading home-

Jodi
*settles into the plush leather seat next to you, head resting on your shoulder, fingers twined with yours as we drove home, the thundering bass of the SUV's stereo making conversation impossible…not that there was anything to be said, gaze dropping to the dagger still in my hand, hoping like hell that tonight wouldn't be repeated anytime soon* 

Thursday, November 17, 2011

When Worlds Collide



Murhder
-really needs that drink, wonders if Jodi is working the One Eye tonight-

Murhder
-presses his way through the bikers and red necks, looking right at home in his jeans and black t shirt-

Jodi
*the bar was filled with the usual crowd of greasy bikers and blue collar rednecks, I rolled my eyes at the same tired jokes as I mopped up yet another spilled beer, my eyes turning to the door as it swung open, flashing a wide smile at Murhder* Hey, you!

Murhder  
-catching sight of her through the crowd, he makes a bee line to the bar and sits on one of the stools, a smirk on his lips-

Jodi
Decided to take me up on my invitation? Be still my beating heart. *laughs* What can I get you, warrior? A daquiri? *grins*

Murhder
-makes a production out of fake laughing before shaking his head- whiskey. Whatever you got...aaannnd keep them coming

Jodi
*arches a brow, pulling a pair of shot glasses from under the bar and grabbing the bottle of Jack from the shelf behind me, filling both and sliding one in front of you, leaving the bottle on the lacquered counter top* Rough night, sweets?

Murhder
-eyes the shot almost hungrily before knocking it back and pushing it with two fingers back toward her- a rough fucker indeed

Jodi
Poor thing. *frowns and downs my own shot, refilling both glasses* Good thing bartenders make fantastic therapists. *does a quick sweep of the bar, pulling empties off the counter and popping the caps from fresh longnecks, stepping back over to you* Want to talk? You have my undivided attention. *smiles*

Murhder
-lazy smile as he watches her fill the shot again- ohhh I don't want to bore you with that...let's talk about you.

Jodi
Me? Not too much exciting going on in that area, I'm afraid. *waves a hand around the smoky bar room* You see the glamorous life I lead. *laughs* But, I'm an open book so if it makes you feel better, sure. Let's talk.

Murhder
-lets his eyes roam over the patrons in the bar and back to her and slowly over the fantastic black dress she's sporting - I can imagine the tips are exceptional...

Jodi
Amazingly enough, it depends on what I'm wearing. *laughs and throws back another shot* So you just came in to see little old me? How did I get so lucky? *grins and pours two more*

Murhder
-grins and downs his third before answering- rumor had it you were wearing that dress tonight, I had to come out and ogle you for myself.

Jodi
Ogle? *dramatically backs up to give you a better view* Ogle away, sweets. Just don't forget to be kind to your server.

Murhder
-ogles unashamedly, whistles low- damn female...your mate actually let's you come out like that? Lucky me.

Jodi
*leans over the bar to stage whisper* I had to sneak out. *winks* V doesn't approve of my working but I think I'd actually miss this train wreck of a bar if I quit. *chuckles* There's a show every night.

Murhder
-brow arches as he pushes his empty glass to her- a show? Damn, what a lucky bastard I am...didn't miss it did I?

Jodi
Give it time. I'm sure some ass will throw a punch and then I'll have all the entertainment I can handle. *pours you another shot, stepping back to slide my flask from the garter hidden under my dress* I hate Jack. I sneak my own in. *grins and takes a drink from the flask, tucking it back into place*

Murhder
-eyes the flask and the place it's stowed, laughs dark- and just what are you sipping sweetheart?

Jodi
Jameson. *wrinkles my nose nodding toward the bottle of JD* That stuff will kill you.

Murhder
-shakes his head sliding it back once more- not me...keep it..-hic- keep it coming. fucking hiccups..

Jodi
*laughs watching your big body shake with the hiccups* You sure you can handle more? You are up against a pro here. *fills the glass again, parking the bottle in front of you* You sure you don't just want to stick a straw in it?

Murhder
-kicks it back, puts the empty next to the glass- you got a stra-hic-straw long enough?

Jodi
*chuckles, shaking my head* Slow down there, tiger. You're too big for me to peel off of the floor. *knits brows* Seriously, what brings you into this elegant establishment? It's not my dress. Nice try, though.

Murhder
-propping his forearms on the bar, he leans forward with a serious raised brow- I fucking swear..it's the dress... as well as what...I mean who's in it.

Jodi
*cheeks flushing a deep crimson* We have got to find you a good woman, warrior. You need to get out more.

Murhder
-smirks and lets his arms slide off the bar as he shakes his head- Don't want one. Don't need one.

Jodi
Strong silent type. How did I know? *sneaks another drink from my flask* So what is it that you want? Let me guess. World peace.

Murhder
-crooked grin- You really really don't want to know

Jodi
*scoffs* I've heard it all, believe me. Nothing surprises me any more so, out with it.

Murhder
-hazy peach colored eyes linger on the cut outs in her dress- I wanna lick around those holes there...

Jodi
*swallows hard, looking down at the cutouts decorating the side of my dress and back to you* If you're hungry, I'll get you a menu.

 Murhder
-slides the empty glass to her- no need...I'm on a liquid diet.

Jodi
*eyes you carefully, pouring you another shot* Just whiskey? That's not good for you.

Murhder
It's sustained me for the last few decades..I'm sure I'll survive. -runs a hand through tangled black and red locks-

Jodi
*frowns hard at your matted mane* Murhder! You said you were going to start having a doggen take care of that mess.

Murhder
-shakes his head with a sigh- they just can't do it like you do...-gives puss-n-boots eyes-

Jodi
Oh, God. Don't give me that look. *scowls* I can't stand puppy dog eyes on a vampire.

Murhder
-blinks and continues to give her "the look"- I would very much appreciate it if you helped me with my hair problem..

Jodi
Fine... *sighs heavily, pulling my purse from under the bar and fishing for my brush, stepping around the bar to your stool* I can't reach you up there, hairball.

Murhder
-seeing the brush come out he grins as he watches her move around the bar.- I can fix that -large hands wrap around her tiny waist as he easily lifts her and sits her on the edge of the bar before sitting on the stool in front of her to give easy access to his tangled waves-

Vishous
-grumbling as I roll on the bed to look for the warm body I've come to expect next to me.. my leelan, my life.. my hand reaching over to her side.. frowning as I found nothing but cold silk sheets in a bundle, we really did fight over the covers.. it was a fair and even fight when our bodies laid naked on this very bed, peeking an eye open to confirm my suspicions... where the hell is she? -slowly sitting up, my brain like a switch turned and I was fully awake and looking for any signs.. no lipstick on my chest.. looking down to confirm.. nope... now where.... my thought trails off when I spot the garment bag of the dress.. THE fucking dress- Leelan what have you fucking done? -growls, getting up and out of the bed to head for the closet... after I'm fully clothed and armed I walk out ....and after we talked... shaking my head I go to her nightstand to check the schedule- For fuck's sake -yeah it was what I thought, without wasting any more time I gun out of the place and as soon as I can I dematerialize to the bar.. no fucking human males better be close to her, I don't think I could hold back-

Jodi
*jerks the hem of the dress down my thighs, clearing my throat* Turn around. I don't need you leering at me while I do this.

Murhder
-grins turning on the stool, still watching her in the reflection of the Budweiser mirror on the other side of the room-

Jodi
*scrunches my nose, carefully working my fingers through the knots, sectioning it off to drag the brush through* Jesus, Murhder what do you do at night with this? *carefully brushes so as not to hurt you, brows knitted in concentration*

Murhder
-leans his head back, scooting his way between her knees as much as the dress would allow- I don't sleep well..

Jodi
You don't sleep, you don't eat. *winces as the brush tugs at your hair* What do you do? 

Murhder
-speaks as best he can with his head back as far as it will go- I...drink...fuck...kill...you know...shit like that

Jodi
Sounds like a blast. *finishes working through the knots and runs my fingers through your hair, smoothing it down*

Vishous
-materializing in front of the local bar, I brain fucked the poor humans that attempted to stop me from bursting in.. taking the last few steps, scent overwhelm me... sex, tobacco, cigs, sweat, you name it and it was there.. my eyes scanned the area and that was when I spotted the two, Jodi and some male, I lower my gaze, growling low.. the fucker was built like any trained male but that meant absolute shit to me.. making my way faster, a blur to human eyes and not only was I pissed that it was a male... it was someone from my past... standing before both Jodi and Murhder- What the FUCK is going on here? -snarled words-

Murhder
-his eyes close with the absolutely awesome way her fingers feel in his hair. In less than a second however he was on his feet standing between Jodi and Vishous protectively before even realizing the male was his former brother- the FUCK?

Jodi
*my smile at seeing Vishous falls as Murhder jumps to his feet to stand between my male and I* Nallum? This is my friend, hairb..er -Murhder. Murhder, this is my hellren, Vishous. *frowns, resting my hand on Murhder's shoulder, trying to shove him aside*

Vishous
-the scent of the bar slowly dims as the dark spices of my bonding scent flares as I step closer to the male my diamond eyes narrowing into slits- Oh we know each other, don't we -my fangs flash as I snarl the word- brother?

Murhder
-Well wasn't that a fucking buzz killer, snapping his mouth shut from when his jaw had hit the floor at the sight of Vishous, he could only nod as he brows knitted and furrowed in confusion. Looking back to Jodi he frowned- VISHOUS is your mate? VISHOUS?

Jodi
Yes, why? *frowns, confused as I look between the two of you* You know each other? Is someone going to fill me in?

Vishous
-my eyes found Jodi, years of experience where the only thing that kept me from fucking kicking ass right here and now- Yes -nodding towards Murhder- fucker over here WAS -making emphasis on the word- a brother, first time I've seen him in decades -my eyes shift back to Murhder- apparently being away from the Brotherhood has tampered with his brain, true -humorless chuckle- have you forgotten what it is to be mated? We.are.mated

Jodi
Hairball? I think you can stand down. He's not going to hurt me. *looks over his shoulder at Vishous* What do you mean was?

Murhder
-a sneer spreads over his lips as Vishous kicks his way around his reasons for leaving in the first place , a memory of those dark days never far from the front of his mind. With a low growl, he takes a step away from Jodi before looking to her- I left. Your "nallum" knows why...and he also should know I was never mated -glares at Vishous-

Jodi
I'm suddenly overdosing on testosterone here, guys. *frowns, nervously fidgeting with the hem of my dress* Aren't you on the same team, then?

Vishous
-glaring right fucking back at Murhder- So that means that you also forgot what it is to respect someone else's mate? -bitter laugh- I doubt we're even in the same line of work, right wrong, right brother? -sarcasm drips from the very words-

Murhder
-his former brother's words cut him quick like a dagger...a dagger he had for so long yearned to hold again. With fangs flashing, he snarled once more- it's a small fucking world "brother"... too fucking small -he would neither confirm nor deny that he had slayed his own share of lessers even without the brotherhood's stamp of approval-

Vishous
Yes, small -moving around Murhder to stand closer to Jodi- or you wouldn't be here in this bar talking to MY female, true

Jodi
*eyes flaring wide watching the males, fangs bared and poised to fight* Whoa there, guys. Is this really necessary? I still have to work here, you know.

Murhder
-eyes him as he moves around to claim his female- last I knew Vishous, you had no female..legend had it that you liked your females bound and gagged...how the world has changed.

Jodi
*narrows eyes at Murhder's words* I assure you that what I do with my male is none of your damned business, hairball. Be nice.

Vishous
-taking Jodi in my arms so she's off the bar and in my arms, my eyes blazing with much more than just hatred from the bonded male.. jaw squaring at the call out- So now you comment on my private life? In front of my female? -rolling my eyes as I tighten my grip on Jodi-

Murhder
-still snarly- as If I would know she was your female, but of course I shouldn't have expected less.. she is one of the most beautiful females in Caldwell...-boldly winks at Jodi-

Jodi
*shakes my head, scrubbing a hand over my face* Oh, hairball... That wasn't a good move.

Vishous
-growls, my arm flying over Jodi to fist Murhder's shirt, fangs elongate to their fullest- Do that again -each word added inflection to my strained voice- and you'll have a nice meet-and-greet with my fucking dagger, feel me?

Murhder
-His gaze never deviates from V's as he sneers- oh I feel you alright..just think twice before leaving her alone in a bar looking like she does...FEEL ME ? -his inflection mimicked that of his former brothers-

Vishous
-growls again, this time making a big fucking deal about it... moving Jodi out of my way to step closer to Murhder- You better fucking watch it -Jodi safely behind me- my temper has not gotten any better since the last time we saw each other -eyes zeroed in on his, my hand already fisting the hilt of my dagger- and I'm feeling particularly trigger, or I should say dagger, happy tonight, feel me?

Murhder
-almost nose to nose with him, smirks- picking up what you're throwing down Vishous. -could give two fucks-

Jodi
O...kay... *steps in between you, trying to shove you apart with little success* Not that this isn't a blast but, I have to get back to work. Now, retract the fangs and let me get back behind the bar? Please?

Vishous
-biting back the smartass comment when I feel Jodi come between us.. gritting my teeth I let go of the hilt and look at Murhder, the threat clear in my blazing diamond gaze.. without another word I take Jodi’s hand and head for the exit-

Jodi
*starts to argue and thinks better of it, casting a look over my shoulder at Murhder as I'm led out into the Caldwell night*

Murhder
-growls softly as they pass but enjoys the view of Jodi on their way out. Snags the bottle from the bar and looks around in vain for a straw long enough-

Vishous
-my rage was almost palpable as we made our way, our little discussion not passing unnoticed by some but the way my warrior frame towered over everyone kept them all at a good distance, eyes averted from even my female as we step out into the cold dark night- Leelan, keys.. we're going home now -looking over my shoulder at you-

Jodi
*hands over the keys and climbs into the passenger seat of my old truck, tempted to ask you about Murhder but deciding it could wait. Anger and the scent of your bond rolled off of you in thick waves... I had a feeling there wasn't going to be too much talking when we got home*

Vishous
-getting in the truck I put the key in the ignition then I turn to look at Jodi and growl- Fuck I can't wait until we get home -my fangs elongated to their fullest, my voice strained- sorry leelan -hissing before exposing your neck to me, being as gentle as I can be when I strike and my fangs sink into the soft skin of your neck, this wasn't about drinking.. this was about marking so I pulled back after a few pulls and licked the wounds on your neck.. one word drumming in my head.. MINE-

Jodi
*stiffens at the silvery pain of your fangs, then relaxes against you while you drink in thirsty pulls, grinning as you drag your tongue over the twin punctures, leaning in to lick at your lips* Let's go home, nallum. #loverenthralled