Brittany
Running From Bees
I got caught in a net.plg%%Sawyer %%
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Post by Brittany on Feb 15, 2007 19:46:24 GMT -5
SAWYER
Sawyer gasped for breath and coughed, rolling onto his side and wheezing heavily. He felt like hell had crashed on him and was lucky to still be alive. He was shaky and dizzy and couldn't move to get up.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 15, 2007 19:51:35 GMT -5
The pain was intense, but so was the helplessness. Not being able to do anything. "You don't know what you're-"
"Move, and I swear I'll snap it clean off!"
"All right! All right!" he said, breathing in sand, burning with rage. Beaten. Defeated. Humiliated. By a girl, no less. He grunted furiously, his eyes flicking to the side, looking at Sawyer.
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 3:19:41 GMT -5
"What the hell were you trying to do?!?" She yelled at the man in her control. Ethan fidgeted beneath her for a moment, attempting to get her off his back. He soon realised it was a hopeless effort and gave in to the submission.
"You okay?" She asked Sawyer as he gasped for breath beside her. He didn't respond right away, most likely unable to until he'd gotten some air in his lungs.
"Sawyer!" She shouted, hoping to get some kind of sign he was alright.
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Brittany
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I got caught in a net.plg%%Sawyer %%
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 10:02:13 GMT -5
SAWYER
It took him a moment to respond. He so wanted to pass out right then, but unfortunately, his brain didn't want to shut down. He heard someone ask if he was all right, sounded like Ana Lucia. Great, just what he needed. When she shouted his name he tried to push himself up to no avail, he just fell back the inch or so off the ground he'd managed to push his shoulder. "Right as rain," he mumbled to her.
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 13:14:40 GMT -5
He didn't look 'right as rain' at all. His face, where it wasn't cut and bleeding, was pale and he looked like he might pass out at any moment. But Ana knew Sawyer was far too stubborn to admit he was actually hurt. Not that she could really do anything if he was. She had her hands full keeping Ethan under control.
"Does someone want to tell me what the hell is going on here?" She barked.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 13:30:41 GMT -5
"We were playing house! Now let me up, for God's sake!" he growled, squirming underneath her.
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 16:21:14 GMT -5
"No way in hell am I letting you up until I get some goddamn answers!" Ana twisted his arm a little more as she shifted her weight on his back.
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Brittany
Running From Bees
I got caught in a net.plg%%Sawyer %%
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 16:30:59 GMT -5
SAWYER
Still awake enough to understand what Ana was saying, Sawyer groaned when he forced himself to roll on his back again. "Maybe you outta ask him why he tried to kill me," he suggested with as much animosity as he could muster at the present moment.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 16:32:46 GMT -5
"I wasn't trying to kill you, you enourmous sap. I wasn't going to let you die, just make you think it. At worst, you would've passed out." he snarled, feeling a pain in his neck as he was pressed harder into the sand. "And you hit first."
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Brittany
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 16:39:10 GMT -5
SAWYER
"Oh, so now it's a blame game. You deserved it, prick," he retorted. His mind was clearing, but he still felt like shit. Ethan sure could pack a punch. Or series of punches, as it were.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 16:43:08 GMT -5
"You deserved it, prick,"
"Shut it, Head and Shoulders. I'm still taking that stuff, by the way." he breathed, feeling one of his legs started to go numb slightly.
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Brittany
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 16:49:52 GMT -5
SAWYER
"Like hell you are," he grumbled. He wished he had his pistol right about now, because he wouldn't feel any qualms on using it against this guy if he had to.
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 16:55:14 GMT -5
"Enough already!" Ana yelled over the squabbling. "What are you, like five years old again?" She said to the pair of them.
"What stuff?" She said to Ethan, hoping for clarification.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 16:57:59 GMT -5
"What stuff?"
"Electronics. Things that might help Sayid get a signal out. Some of us have tried democratically." he muttered under his breath. "He's hoarding the stuff. I'm taking the easier route of getting it."
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 17:02:05 GMT -5
SAWYER
"I don't have any electronics," he told them. "And this asshole was rootin' around my tent without asking."
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 17:32:08 GMT -5
"Trying to kill him's the easier route?" She shouted, not hiding her distaste for the tall guy in the slightest.
However, if Sawyer did have a hidden stash of computer equipment that could help them in getting a signal with the transmitter, Ana would have probably ransacked Sawyer's tent to get them too.
"I don't have any electronics...And this asshole was rootin' around my tent without asking."
"Would you pack it in Sawyer!" All the back biting was starting to give her a headache. She thought for a moment, relenting her grip on Ethan just a little bit, but not enough that he could get up.
"Where'd you hide them Sawyer?" She asked, her face serious.
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 17:41:15 GMT -5
As soon as he felt her ease he grip slightly, he tried to get up, putting all his strength behind it, only to find his face pounded into the sand again. This time, hard, splitting a cut across his large nose.
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Brittany
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Post by Brittany on Feb 16, 2007 17:44:32 GMT -5
SAYWER
"I told you," he said adamantly, glaring at Ana Lucia as best he could, "I don't have any electronics. The most I found were broken cd and mp3 players. Ain't no point in taking somethin' that's broken, so I left them in the wreckage. You don't believe me, you can check my stash. If you find something there, it's news to me."
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Post by Ethan Rom on Feb 16, 2007 17:48:41 GMT -5
"Take his alcohol and sun-screen." he advised, ready to burst free if Ana let her guard down for one second.
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Post by ana on Feb 16, 2007 18:35:07 GMT -5
Ana remembered questioning Sawyer the first day, when she'd caught him rifling through the bodies. He'd admitted to taking alcohol, food and playboy...but nothing electrical. In fact the more she thought about it, when she'd knocked his stash out of his hands, there had been no hardware in there whatsoever. Not that that meant he hadn't since found some, but she was going with her gut instinct again. Sawyer she felt she could trust because he was open about his dishonesty. Ethan had seemingly faked his personality around the camp, pretending to be friendly and pleasant when he'd just proved he was a raging animal inside. It reminded her of those interviews reporters give after a serial killer is caught and the neighbours claim 'he was a nice guy, really quiet and kept himself to himself'.
"Take his alcohol and sun-screen."
She rammed his face back into the sand, leaning over and yelling in his ear.
"Say anything that isn't helping again and I will start breaking your fingers!"
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