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 Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 4:08 pm
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It had been a stupid idea to do it in the first place, but again, Chance had never been one to do things without wanting to do them first. In spite of the warnings, he'd come, and now he rather thought that he had done relatively well, even with the fact that his shield was starting to break.
"So I've heard," said Chance, still cheerfully, and his fingers closed around the pendant on his neck two seconds after Hel slammed her own head into his. Stars - and not the good kind - exploded into his line of vision, and then he was gone, taking the pain with him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 4:08 pm
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It had been a stupid idea to do it in the first place, but again, Chance had never been one to do things without wanting to do them first. In spite of the warnings, he'd come, and now he rather thought that he had done relatively well, even with the fact that his shield was starting to break.
"So I've heard," said Chance, still cheerfully, and his fingers closed around the pendant on his neck two seconds after Hel slammed her own head into his. Stars - and not the good kind - exploded into his line of vision, and then he was gone, taking the pain with him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 5:08 pm
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Down he went.
Hel chuckled, standing straight up and shaking her head a bit after that attack. She'd told him, and he didn't listen! Admittedly, this was the first time she had an unconscious Hunter within her grasp...and the possibilities were endless. All the things she could have done...all the things she could have taken! The thought was an amusing one, as Hel crouched next to him, brushing some curls aside to look at the earrings and noting his rings.
Or...souvenirs. Trophies, even. She had Finn's eye patch, and it'd almost be fun to take something else...
So fun...would he come back looking for something if she took it?
She pondered it for a long moment.
Nah.
If he was as curious as he said he was, maybe that'd be enough to bring him back, since she never answered his question, and he didn't answer hers, either...but he'd owe her. The reaper then reached down for one of his arms, and pulled him up and over her shoulders. She stood, bearing the weight of his tall but slim frame with ease, and clucked to her familiar, who moved to follow her.
Hel was able to find an incoming Hunter on patrol, and it was here she left Chance, in the care of one of his own kind, because she was not out to kill him.
She did leave him a little gift though. Drawn with her black blood, on the back of one of his hands, a smiley face:
C :
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