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Post by mystique on Oct 25, 2009 0:37:28 GMT
The woman known only as Azul stumbled through the woods. She had no idea where she was or who she was. All she knew was that she had gotten dropped off after being smuggled on to a plane. The never told her where she was just that she was back in the States. Although how she could be back somewhere she never remembered being in, in the first place was beyond her. There had been a fight, she thinks. She was naked and covered in blood very little of it her own. Her head was throbbing and everything was a blur. She had flash of a few men tearing off her clothes and then the anger. Always the anger before her mind blanks out. When she had woken up there was blood everywhere and three dead bodies. She had picked up a pair of guns and their holsters and ran leaving the carnage behind. She couldn’t remember.
Azul hadn’t been able to salvage her clothes and oddly enough it didn’t bother her. She leaned against a tree and was struggling to hear for sound of water. Finally she heard something and started to walk towards it. She came across a stream and sighed with relief. The woman dropped down on all fours and cupped the water in her hands to drink. She would bath after she got her fill, but right now she just wanted to drink and figure out what happened.
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Post by sabretooth on Oct 25, 2009 16:55:10 GMT
It started out as a great day Victor had escaped from the mansion and decided to take off for a while he rode his motorcycle for a good part of the day. He had finally stopped to have a few drinks what he didn’t realize was a bunch of the guys inside didn’t like freaks. So they waited for him outside and jumped him he of course defended himself while being shot in the chest trying to kill him all it did was slow him down. Things where looking pretty good for him until he took a bullet between the eyes which brought him down. Once they thought he was dead the ones picked him up and put him in the back of a truck drove over to a bridge and threw his body in and let it float away they figured no one would miss him. And that's where he was right now floating down the river still out of it as his body worked on removing bullets or healing over them fixing the damage.
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Post by mystique on Oct 25, 2009 21:01:00 GMT
Azul looked up when she saw something floating towards her. At first she couldn’t make out what it was so she pulled one of the guns and crouched. Once she realized it was a body, and not one she recognized, the woman headed into the water to pull him out. The woman had hard time dragging the big man to shore as she was bruised and battered in her own right, but she did it and fell down next to him in exhaustion. Her had moved to listen for breathing and a heartbeat. She didn’t know CPR so she was screwed if he wasn’t breathing. Thankfully he was.
Satisfied that the man was dead Azul fell back and looked up at the sky. She scrubbed her hand over her face and tried to get the strength up to run. The blue skinned woman didn’t know if he was a threat to her or not, but she was so tired she didn’t care. Her head turned and she frowned when some of the (what she thought were) minor wounds disappeared. ”How odd….”
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Post by sabretooth on Oct 25, 2009 22:07:40 GMT
After being pulled up onto dry land Creed still didn’t move. Slowly the bullet between his eyes worked its way out rolled off his forehead and fell to the ground. Even after that it still took a little time before he opened his eyes and sat up with a killer headache. He rubbed his forehead for a moment before he realized he was wet and had the odd feeling he was being watched. Taking his hand away from his face he looked around to see where he was and what was going on. Ok he was outside near a river those idiots must have thrown him into it when they thought he was dead. So that’s why he was wet but how did he get on dry land? He turned to the side and seen a very blue very naked woman looking at him. “Um…hi?”
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Post by mystique on Oct 26, 2009 2:40:29 GMT
Yellow eyes watched in fascination as the bullet expelled from the man’s body. She couldn’t stop herself from reaching out and touching the area where the wound had been. How odd it just vanished as if it never happened. Azul scooted back a bit going of her guns when the man turned to her. He was so much bigger than her and she was slightly scared. Her brow quirked when he spoke. ”Hello… “ He wasn’t one of the men from the plane she was sure about that. For the moment she relaxed and stood up then headed back over to him and extended her hand. Her goal was to help him stand if he so wished it.
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Post by sabretooth on Oct 27, 2009 15:32:14 GMT
Victor watched the blue woman for a moment wondering what she was up to as well as why she was naked. He was pretty sure normal people didn’t walk around naked unless..”You some kind of nudist?” that was the only reason he could come up with for her being naked. He sniffed the air and picked up the scent of blood and gunpowder. Ok maybe she could have been raped either that or she’s a crazy gun toting nudist killer chick. It was a bit out there but now days some people are just that crazy to do it. He looked at her hand for a moment wondering if he should take it, he didn’t know what kind of powers she had. “Its alright I don’t think you can pull me up.” he got up and stopped hew could feel the few bullets that was still inside him. He really did hate having to remove them but it had to be done. So he popped a claw and stuck it into his stomach and began digging it out.
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Post by mystique on Oct 27, 2009 17:11:54 GMT
Azul’s brow quirked at his question and then she looked down at her naked, still bloodied self. ”Not as far as I know. I could be it feels kind of natural. Well the naked part, not the blood part.” She actually had to mentally correct herself there, the blood part felt just as natural. The red head shook her head and watched as he pretty much refused her help. Oh he was polite enough about it by not smacking her hand away but he had refused it anyway. Then she looked down at herself once more. A blue skinned, red haired, naked woman covered in blood…. Yeah she wouldn’t have accepted her offer to help herself up either. ”Yeah I don’t think I’d want to touch me right now either.” Her head tilted when he started to dig something out of his stomach. ”What are you doing?” The question was asked calmly as if it were something she’d seen every day but never figured out what it was. That disturbed her. While he was busy play Operation on himself she turned back towards the water and removed the guns before stepping into the chilly waters to get cleaned up.
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Post by sabretooth on Oct 28, 2009 16:58:42 GMT
“Not as far as you know? How could you not know if you’re a nudist or not?” he looked over at her again confused. “That’s not it the blood doesn’t bother me what so ever. Just didn‘t want to pull you down when you try to pull me up.” he went back to digging out the bullets “Removing the bullets that didn’t pop out before the holes closed up. It doesn’t feel all that great leaving them in there.” he replied before taking his shirt off then going back to what he was doing knowing the shirt was ruined and didn’t need the questions from people when he got back to town. “So why are you out here naked and armed to the teeth and covered in blood?” he watched her in the water as he pulled out another bullet.
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Post by mystique on Oct 30, 2009 17:04:56 GMT
”The same way I don’t even know my name right now? The same way I only remember the last month or so.” She shrugged a bit. It was a pain in the ass not knowing who she was but she was learning to deal with it. ”The blood was bothering me a bit.” This was said as she went to water to clean herself up. ”Thank you for the consideration though.” After getting as much off of her as she could she headed back over to him. ”Ah, that makes sense. Anything I can do to help?” Azul really didn’t think she had the right to question it with her looks and current state of undress and disarray. It also wasn’t hard for her to notice the sheer size of the man. She was five feet ten barefoot and she had to tip her head back to look at him. ”Well I woke up in Guadalajara about a month ago. They made arrangements me for me to come back to the States. I was dressed until I believe three men decided to rip my clothes off and I’m thinking they were going to use me as a fuck doll. The blood is theirs for the most part and so were the guns. What are you doing floating down a river with bullets in your body?”
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Post by sabretooth on Nov 3, 2009 0:59:59 GMT
“Amnesia is a real bitch.” he said as he pulled out and tossed another bullet as he dug around in a new place and just nodded his head to her as she talked. “Nah, I…got…it.” he pulled out the last one and tossed it away like he did with the others. He got up and dusted the dirt off the butt of his pants the best he could. “Can’t always trust a Mexican even if they are trying to help ya, would of done the same thing if I was you.” he looked over at the river he had floated down not to long ago “Some red necks in a bar didn’t like my pretty face and decided to kill me cause I was a mutant. But its not the first time and wont be the last time it happens. Now I just gotta get back there and get my bike and maybe finish those guy's off if there still around.” looked down at himself then headed to the water to wash off the blood on his chest.
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Post by mystique on Nov 3, 2009 8:57:43 GMT
The big man did intrigue her in a way. He acted like he’d had amnesia before and the way he was just digging the bullets out made her think it happened to him often. ”Have you had amnesia before? And doesn’t that hurt or is just old hat to you?” Since the wounds seemed to heal so fast it was impossible to tell how many he’s had throughout his life. Oddly enough that made her feel somewhat better at least there was someone else that would have overreacted as some would say. But then this was a man who was digging bullets out with his claws? So, she should rethink her relief but decided against it. She’d just be relieved it was easier right now.
”Do you need any help? I need to figure out how to get some clothes anyway. I could always distract them for you. Blue naked woman walking into the bar? It might work.” Besides she didn’t know where she was and she didn’t really want to stay out here on her own right now either. ”Two things… who are you and where am I?” Of course she didn’t give her name when she asked him who he was but then she still wasn’t thinking clearly.
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Post by sabretooth on Nov 3, 2009 16:19:14 GMT
He finished washing the blood off his chest and stomach before starting on getting the blood off his face. "Nah, but sometimes I wish I did have it, it‘d make life easier. Always does I feel everything but I deal with the pain in my own way.” he splashed water on his face and tried to scrub the dried blood off. “Not really but you can tag along if you want. Might work for a while just be sure to take your pop guns with you at some point they’ll snap out of it and open fire on that pretty ass of yours.” he finished with his face and got up again and turning to face her “Sabretooth, Creed, Victor take yer pick and yer in Virginia.” He began to sniff the air trying to pick up the scent of the men that dumped him.
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Post by mystique on Nov 3, 2009 16:56:05 GMT
Azul watched him as he cleaned himself off, impressive body she’d give him that. ”It’s not all it’s cracked up to be. It’s causing me a lot of issues.” The words were said in a bit of a grumble and then she sighed softly. ”How do you deal with the pain?” The man was definitely different and intrigued her on an intellectual level, go figure that one out. She was curious about how his mind worked of all things. She automatically turned her head to look at her ass when he made that comment and then she smirked. ”I think I can handle myself. ‘Though I’m trying to figure out the clothes issue. I might just strip one down to his boxers….” Three names to choose from she, hmm… She decided to go with Creed. ”Azul and Virginia? Hm..” She stretched a bit and then looked at him. ”Ready when you are.” It wasn’t like she had much choice at the moment but the stick close to him.
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Post by sabretooth on Nov 3, 2009 19:29:15 GMT
“Might be but at lest you wont have the painful memories for whatever bad things you’ve done or had done to you.” he replied being able to hear her even if it was a grumble. “Meditating mostly it’s the only thing that really works.” He looked over at her just as she turned to look at her butt and almost started laughing that she actually looked at it. “There were some women there you might be able to fit into there clothing if there still around. Unless you want to wear guy’s clothing.” he really wasn’t one to judge and if that’s what she liked more power to her. After a bit he was able to pick up the scent and headed off "Come on then I found them." he called over his shoulder.
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Post by mystique on Nov 4, 2009 7:39:45 GMT
Unfortunately he had a point there but she was wondering if she could get past the not knowing. ”To know or not to know that is the question.” She gave a small laugh and then looked at him. ”Meditation really work?” She hadn’t tried it yet but what the hell. Maybe it would save her in the long run if she could get it down. Azul thought about it for a minute. ”I’d rather women’s but I’ll take men’s if I have to.” She just figured it would be wise to get something on if she was going to be traipsing through Virginia with this guy. The blue lady followed him and made sure she still had her weapons. ”Maybe we can find some food too.”
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