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The Beat Down
« Thread Started on Dec 30, 2005, 9:56pm »
Damian rode into veiw with a cloud of dust behind him.He was driving the4 old truck he had stolen and there were a group of bikers following close behing trying to stop him.Damaian looked into his mirror when chain hit ripping it off.Damian had had enough and hit the brakes and swirved to the right.One of the bikers hit the truck and flipped over it while the others stopped and got off their bikes grabbing their weapons.One had a nife the other a bat and the other a chain.Damian stepped out and grabbed and iron rod from the back of the truck and walked up to them.Damian tackled one and smashed him hard in the face with the bar killing him before the other jumped him. The middle man swung the chain and it wrapped around Dom's right hand.The other two jumped him and Dom swung cracking one in the the face and breaking his nose.The other guy grabbed Dom by the shoulders and kneeing him in the back.The man who had the broken nose ran up and kneed Dom in the stomch dropping him to his knees.Biker:"HAhHA! You put up a good fight!Now we want your truck and everything inside!by the way ...........goodnight!!"Dom was punched in the face and then kicked many timed untill the bikers got tired.When Damian woke up he could barely move.His face was oozing blood and he felt one of his ribbs broken.Damian began to crawl slowly down the rode but He knew he couldn't make it far without help.Damianwas laughing to himself sadistically as he solwy crawled down the road.He needed help or he woulddie but he knew this.That was one reason he was laughing the other reason was that he planted explosives on the ruck.Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a small detonator and in the distance and explosion was heard.That was what Damian switched from the vehicles and it was extremely rare.Damian slolwy rolled onto his back and gripped his ribs coughing up some blood.

((OOC-Yea annyone who wants a friend should help him.He may be an ass but he is usefull in a fight!))
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Re: The Beat Down
« Reply #1 on Jan 1, 2006, 1:42pm »
The van he saw in Klamath came rumbling over the horizon, towing the car that He had abandoned there. She generally didn't have a habbit of stopping to help the nearly dead but she recognised the peculiar gentleman, it was hard not to given his size and generosity. She came to a stop and climbed out of the van and approached him carefully, a handfull of bandages and a bottle of narcotic painkillers. "You alive?" was all she bothered saying.
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« Reply #2 on Jan 1, 2006, 5:28pm »
Damian tilted his head up slightely as some blood oozed from a wound on the top of his head and his nose bled even more.Damian began to laugh sadistaically for a few seconds before speaking.I'm alive but without help I don't know how much longer.Your the woman from the city!I thought I knew that van.But i'm still alive.I think my rib is broken and my head hurts pretty bad but I should be ok.Damian tried to sit up but he moaned slightely and laid back and laughed again.I don't know what all these gangs have against me but geez.Damian looked back at where his truck was and saw one of the dead bikers from the crash and then over to the one killed from the pipe blow he landed.Well atleast the fight was fun!Damian laughed again before lieing his head back and passing out.
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« Reply #3 on Jan 2, 2006, 11:38am »
When he was good and unconcious she started dressing his open wounds dragged him to the car that he had driven to klamath and spent a great deal of effort getting him in. She was going to let him ride in the car she towed to the Junkyard, where she planned to sell it. There he would be able to see a docter in the adjoining junktown. She got back in her van with the steel mesh for windows and drove the rest of the way to the Junkyard.
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