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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 22, 2009 23:33:38 GMT -5
It would be a strange site to see a dark brown wolf limping through the park with clothes hanging from her mouth. Nikki struggled to pull herself along with her light clothing in her jaws. She would've changed earlier, but she could travel faster when she was a wolf. Her pain was becoming more agonizing now. At first a sharp pain, then a dull ache, now it felt like she was being stabbed again and again.
She was in the park close to the streets of the town. Tonight the town was barren and empty due to the Northern lights that half the people were seeing and other people were at Jinto's. The streets were pretty empty. Nikki quickly turned herself back into a human, the hair retracted beneath her skin as she shifted back into her two legged form. As soon as she was standing, she fell onto the ground with a thud. Quickly, before the pain could get any worse, Nikki threw on her Tshirt and delicately put her shorts over legs.
Nikki glanced at her thigh and saw the blood drying around the wound, but some still was seeping from the bullet hole. "Help! Someone help me..." That's all she could think to say, but the call wasn't very loud. One of the only people to be driving through at this time would probably be Marshall, everyone else was busy and he might be patrolling the streets. To Nikki it would be awkward to be saved by the guy who just shot her. But it was better then nothing.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 23, 2009 0:50:33 GMT -5
As Marshall's Squad car slowed sown something unexpected happened. A Hand grabbed her wrist and forcefully dragged her away from the street with great haste behind a tree. Whoever it was clasped its hand over her mouth and waited for Marshall to pass by. It released her and got down on one knee to look at her ankle. It was Man...He was dressed in a black coat and jeans with a grey undershirt. He was a little tall and quite cut. "I wouldn't yell if I were you...Nor would I ask him for help...." he said looking at her ankle. "Youv' been shot...Im sure you already know that..." he said with a slight smile, finding amusement In his words. "The round isn't there...." he said looking up at her with surprise. Normally when you get shot..depending on what it was with...in this case it looks like a 9mm...the round normally stays in He looked around for any blood on the ground and spotted the bullet right where she had shifted back. He picked up the bullet and looked at it. It had fur on it...He gave her a glare...
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 23, 2009 7:19:41 GMT -5
Nikki gasped as he looked at the bullet. It was obvious that there would be fur on it and it looked like this man just noticed it. Nikki hadn't seen him around the town before, but she didn't get out much. "Who are you?" When the cop was the only help she had at the moment, why didn't he let her go? As the sharp pains started to increase again, she pushed her hand against the wound. Before her previous question was answered she exclaimed, "Of course the rounds aren't here! They shot me in the woods. Who would be stupid enough to shoot someone in the middle of the park." Nikki clenched her teeth, not out of pain, but annoyance.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 23, 2009 19:52:09 GMT -5
The man balled up a the joint on his index finger and dug it into the bullet wound. "Stop shouting!" He shouted in a whisper. "Do you want your friend to come back?" he pulled his knuckle out and shook the blood from it. It began to bleed again. "Good...I need to re-open the wound to clean it..." he lifted her ankle up to his face. He paused and set it back down. "Yeah...I'm not putting my mouth there." he squeezed the skin around the wound allowing more blood to flow out. "I don't have alcohol here...We'll have to-..." he stretched his hand out to her to introduce himself. "Irvine...We'll have to find someplace that has it.."
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 23, 2009 20:37:10 GMT -5
Nikki was about to ask more questions until she felt the finger plunge into her wound and the sound of blood and skin swishing around. As she felt the stinging that came after, she dug her hands into the dirt around her. She didn't even think about the mess she probably looked like wearing a tshift and shorts sputtered with dirt and blood. Her hair was a mess, and she didn't care, she couldn't care. Nikki pathetically took his extended hand and whispered, "Just take me somewhere so we don't--" She broke off, gasping a mouthful of air. "--worry about anyone coming. "
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 23, 2009 22:28:28 GMT -5
He grinned. "What do we have to worry about...Were just two humans in a park...ones been shot and ones never been seen before...what do we have to worry about..." He said grinning mischievously.
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 23, 2009 22:44:00 GMT -5
"Okay, I think we both know what is going on here. You didn't ask me why I got shot, why an officer would shoot me, or way there was fur on the bullet." Nikki had noticed him inspecting the bullet after she had been found. He had obviously seen the fur. "We need to get somewhere...we arent just two humans in a park." Nikki glanced up at Irvine. She wasn't sure if he was human, shifter, or something different, but he sure didn't freak out during this situation which a human would have a panic attack.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 23, 2009 23:37:49 GMT -5
"Is it any of my business whats going on here? Aren't we just two humans in park?" he asked, his grin disappearing. He glared at her for a monument. "The..the Officer shot you...I thought you might have been having husband trouble..." he said helping her to her feet. He paused for a monument keeping her upright. "Eh...why not.." he said just before he lifted her up and swung her over his shoulder walking straight into the streets into town.
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 24, 2009 7:17:43 GMT -5
Nikki rolled her eyes at the word husband. "Hmph. Husband trouble..." She sneered a bit irritated. She noticed that Irvine was walking right into town lights, but didn't say anything about it. She thought about words 'husband trouble' and realized that she had a fairly lonely life. Around Chiteau, Nikki was usually alone. Sure, she talked to the people around the town, but there wasn't a person she could call a friend. Nikki was literally the lone wolf.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 24, 2009 18:53:17 GMT -5
((thats it...im making you a new sig....))
He walked a few blocks into town ignoring her mumbling until he came up to a drug store. He set her down on the ground by the door and looked in. He tapped his knuckle on the glass door testing its strength. He pushed Nikki over to the side with his foot. He balled up his fist and slammed it through the glass door making a new window. He unlocked the door and walked through. Monuments later he walked out with some alcohol and some bandages. "Foot...." he asked as he bent down.
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 25, 2009 8:16:28 GMT -5
((finee. xD)) She stuck her foot out and looked at the hole in the door from his fist. Did he normally go breaking into houses like that? Nikki examined places of the house, seeing if there were any security cameras, but there didn't seem to be any.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 25, 2009 23:55:51 GMT -5
((Drug store...not a house...Haha!))
"Sealed again..." He said re-opening the wound with his index joint again. He knew it was causing pain but what other choice did he have? He opened the bottle of Alcohol and poured it over the bullet wound. He took the medical wrap and wrapped it up real nice and tight. It looked as if he knew exactly what he was doing!...Truth is...he did....there was more to him than met the eye. He kept wrapping the wound. "Wolf....am I right...."He said looking behind him at the street.
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Post by Nikki Smith on Apr 27, 2009 11:18:53 GMT -5
((Ooops sorry. xDD)) Nikki grabbed ahold of her leg as it was being wrapped. She decided to play stupid. "Wolf...what?" She tilted her head to the side grimacing in aggravation. How'd he know? It still looked the pain made her scowl, but even though it did her quite bad, it didn't hurt as bad as she thought, only when Irvine would plunge his finger in the wound.
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Post by Irvine Wolf on Apr 27, 2009 19:14:21 GMT -5
The man halted his current action. His head quickly tilted a bit upon hearing something. He quickly torn off the wrapping and finished taping it together on her ankle. "Run!" He shouted in a whisper.
Marshall Hogan's Squad car was coming down the street. Irvine had vanished....
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