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    (Alright then! Let's get this show on the road!)
    Nix
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    The double doors of the school flew open and a gorgeous red-haired girl raced down the stairs, her head down and her body language panicked. "No, no, no, no..." Her voice was sharp as she muttered loudly to herself, her legs carrying her quickly across the courtyard and toward the street, away from the school.

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    Sasha Pietrov


    (Oh whoops, I didn't read that earlier I guess xD)


    At the sight of her blood soaked shirt, Sasha became serious, "Put her on the kitchen table," He said, his voice commanding. He didn't wait to see if Luke had listened to him, he instead focused on getting the medical kit, his suture kit, and remaking the makeshift IV.
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    Sasha collapsed his sniper rifle and slung it on his back before quickly climbing down the fire escape. He walked toward the others, his head held high in a gesture of confidence but his hand continuously brushed his holstered handgun. It was more precaution than paranoia but in a time like this, who could tell the difference.


    At the sound of Axe's words, Fallon silently slipped out of the shadows to rejoin the group. She didn't bother to holster her handguns and as she escaped the darkness of the alleyway, the sun shone down on her blonde hair making it shine like spun gold. Her eyes on the other hand were like storm clouds: dark and threatening as she looked over Valise and James.

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    Sasha Pietrov


    (OOC: Hey guys! I'm here!)


    Sasha took out his military knife and cut open Luce's shirt, clenching his jaw in annoyance at the ripped stitches and the pooling blood around her bullet wound. "Are you serious?" He muttered before setting up the IV and sticking it into a vein in her right arm.
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    Nix


    The red-haired girl knelt down at the entrance to the school yard, pressing her hands against the concrete as she squeezed her eyes shut.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    Sasha rolled his eyes and stepped back from the table. He watched Luce but didn't move another muscle.
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    Fallon


    Fallon sat on the porch, flipping her butterfly knife subconsciously as she watched the sun slowly begin to set behind the hills. Hopefully it would be a peaceful night.
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    Nix


    Nix jumped at the sound of Alex's voice, her golden eyes looked like liquid fire as she looked up at the girl, "Stay away," She murmured before squeezing her eyes closed once again.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    Sasha crossed his arms, "I told you that if you ripped the stitches I wasn't going to sew you back up," He said, his tone was full of irritation and slight boredom. He then shrugged, "But hey, I wasn't expecting you to be one for sitting still,"
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    Fallon


    Fallon glanced over at Luke and smirked, "Family troubles?" She asked, continuing to do intricate flips with the knife.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    Sasha shook his head, "I'm not letting you get off this table. I'll stitch you up but only because if I don't, you are going to die in about..." He looked at his watch, "Ten minutes, give or take. However, this time, there will be no Vodka involved. At least none for drinking," He smirked before uncapping the Vodka bottle and pouring a little of it's contents over Luce's wound.
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    Fallon


    Fallon snorted and took out her braid, her blonde hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders, "Trust me, I don't even know her and I could tell she had that in her," She kept her eyes on the setting sun, the golden-orange rays touched her own golden hair in a way that made it look like tongues of fire were burning down her back and framing her face with a supernatural ferocity.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    Sasha smirked, "Yeah, it tends to do that," He said before pulling out an already threaded needle from his suture kit. "But, this might hurt a little more," He then began threading the needle through her skin to close up the reopened bullet wound. Eight tight, precise stitches later, Sasha packed up his suture kit before pouring the strong alcohol on the now closed wound one more time before using a self-adhesive gauze pad to cover the stitches. He then leaned down close to Luce's face, "Now I want you to listen to me, and I want you to listen hard," His voice was dangerously low, "If you do so much as move your finger to scratch your nose for the next week, I will break every bone in your skeleton, starting with your fingers and moving up through your arms and to the rest of your body until you have nothing whole left in your body. I will do it slowly and painfully because I swear if you rip open those stitches one more time, we are going to have a serious problem. Medical supplies are not easy to find, let alone new suture kits so quit wasting my supplies and start taking care of yourself," His blue eyes were like ice as they stared into Luce's. He stayed that way for a moment before stretching up and stepping back from the table. "I'm going to show you to a room in which you are not to leave until I say you can. Understand?"
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    Fallon


    Fallon glanced over at Luke and raised an eyebrow at his grin, "See something you like?" She asked.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    Sasha stared at her, his face emotionless and his eyes still icy. "Come on," He said after a moment and motioned for her to stand up. "It's time for you to start your rest,"
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    Fallon


    Fallon rolled her eyes, "Try the FBI. They have a great Summer selection," She said, her voice light and joking. She meant the comment to be more of a 'here is a situation that is too unbelievable to be true' sort of comment, not a comment that would willingly shed light on her past.
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    Sasha Pietrov


    "Easy there," Sasha said putting a strong, muscular arm around Luce's back and supporting her stand. "Let me know when you're ready to walk," He said, his voice soft.
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    Fallon


    Fallon shrugged, "Either I guess," She said, her voice distant as she stared into the growing darkness.