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Post by Jψηκσ on May 10, 2012 21:49:50 GMT -5
It seems like getting lost was Cora's forte. She was once in the clean streets of Verona, but as she walked it seemed as though she stepped into an entirely different world. There were bars and clubs, and the occasional hobo with a shopping cart. Cora's memory still has not returned to her, and nothing felt familiar to her. There were loud voices and laughing in the distance, and as Cora walked closer she found herself in the midst of some sort of scrap.
"Oh looky here, we've got or'selves a beauty," A husky man in his thirties boasted, taking a long drag of his cigarette before continuing, "Maybe she c'be of our... assistance." Cora furrowed her brows, not understanding. There were two groups of men in different colored leather and some still on their bikes, facing each other. From the other side, another man called out, "Looks like sh' can't talk. Good for us, men! Whoever wins this scruff wins th' lass" With that, there were claps and whistles.
Cora, after hearing all of this, rolling her eyes and turned around to walk in the opposite direction. What children, people were not prizes to be won. The men, however, thought differently. As fast as she turned around, one of the burly men wrapped his arm around her neck, preventing her from moving. "Get off of me, you ugly brute!" She screamed, but he squeezed tighter and she was choking. "Yer not goin' anywhere," He laughed, and all Cora could hear were punches being thrown and yelling.
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Post by Italian Panda on May 11, 2012 0:21:17 GMT -5
Jamie was not really paying particular direction to where she was going. She felt at home when she wandered the Verona streets: seeing all these engineering wonders,e specially the tall buildings reminding her of Silph Co, the company she had always visited. "You know, Farnsworth. A girl like me could get used to a place like this. A nice, loud, lovely place to live." Farnsworth, her magnemite, floated by her with only a moment of silence as a response. <I don't think any girl like you would want to settle down. Let alone live in a dump like this place.> As she wandered, she managed to get herself in the bad parts of. "UGH! To think I would associate myself with this!" She said with great disgust. She then realized what she said and covered her mouth, trying to forget what had happened. Anything to forget that something like that happened.
AS she passed by the bars, hobos, and the occasional drunk, she noticed the gang that were around. As she looked at the group, she noticed a woman being held as a hostage by them. Well now, what a perfect way to forget what she just said! "FArnsworth, stay here." And without so much hesitation, she quickly approached the gang, one hand on her hip and the other with a wrench on her hand. "HEY YOU GUYS! YOU SHOULD PROBABLY LET HER GO!" the gang ceased their skirmish after Jamie's entrance, to which they only stared. "Well now. We got two beauties wit' us. what d'ya say, double or nothin'?"
Right as they started to discussing their new plans, Jamie quickly rushed towards the person holding the woman and gave him a whack on the head with her wrench. Ya, that will show this person who he's messing with.
::magnemite::
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Post by Jψηκσ on May 11, 2012 0:34:47 GMT -5
Now, Cora was not one to be prideful in these situations, but she is typically smart enough to stay out of them in the first place. She was no princess, but she acted as eloquently as she could in any situation. Unfortunately, in this one, she had to struggle her way out of this like a pokemon who ran out of power points. Just as the strange girl with red hair hit the guy with the wrench, Cora had kicked him hard in the shin. He let her go, and Cora jumped forward an faced him. She stood next to the redhead, and although she was tall the redhead still won by a couple inches. The man doubled-back, and then stared down the two ladies angrily.
"They're a'bunch of bitches to me," The man spat at their feet, angry with them because of their resisting and the fact that he probably was not going to get his dick wet this time around. He turned his head to look at the men, "Why we fightin' each other when we got a bunch'a little girls thinkin' they can rough us up?" The guys laughed. Cora sighed, "He has a point." But then she looked at the redhead beside her. She looked like she could hold her own. Perhaps everyone could solve this without fighting?
Brushing off the dirt from her dress, Cora cleared her throat and began to speak, "C'mon children, there's no need to use violence. Can we talk this out like adults instead of throwing punches like blind toddlers?" Although she had been attacked, Cora's linguistic ability had gotten her out of many rough days. The man who had attacked her scoffed at her, "What does a pretty gal like you wanna talk for when you got tits like that?" Cora rolled her eyes. Maybe she would need a little more than "linguistic ability" to get through to these fine gentlemen.
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Post by Italian Panda on May 11, 2012 14:43:04 GMT -5
Jamie didn't really have a clue on how to avoid situations like these: her facing a bunch of burly men alone while they hold someone alone. To Jamie, this should be done with some sort of loner boy who is having the worst angst possible. At least, that's what she thought. Then again, who said everyone had to conform to a certain mold of people? Like HELL she was going to do that again. Jamie then looked at the girl who took action as she got out of the hold she was in. "Nice kick. Never expected a damsel in distress to do that. Pah, I'm not even a prince and I'm here." She laughed wholeheartedly at the current situation, as if she was paying no mind of this , so long as she was expressing herself.
Jamie only listened to what the woman said and smirked, as if she were agreeing with everything she said. "Yes, what she said is right. You're all just a bunch of children who can put up a fight. At least not against me." She said, flexing her biceps and bare abs at them. The burly men looked at Jamie, growling furiously at her and her insults. "Ne'er expected somethin' from a gal like her. What you got huh? I mean other than nice tits and bare legs." The men all laughed as they started to stare at Jamie. "What you lookin' at huh? Heh, you want some of these, huh?" She got into a provocative pose, showing her legs as she unbuttoned one button on her dress, causing the many people to keep staring in interest. "Come on, mine are bigger than her's, probably."
OOC: BAHAHAHA I had fun with this one. Jamie WOULD openly do that in a claim to show people how manly she is. Wait till next post XDDDD
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Post by Jψηκσ on May 11, 2012 15:26:15 GMT -5
"I am not an archetype.." Cora muttered, rolling her eyes. Who did this girl think she was? Some sort of hero? Sure, Cora probably would have been messed up, raped, or worse, but a "hero" is noble. Kind. Does not take credit, but it was obvious this situation did not call for two-dimensional roles. Cora looked at the redhead and she was embarrassed for her. What was she thinking? Enticing this large group of men with her assets, no pun intended.
Even though the other woman complimented Cora, she just could not have any respect for a woman who is making actions that would make the situations worse. Cora bit her lip and kept her mouth shut. She was a lady and she was not going to follow this scene. "Hahah you goin' t'let her show yer up?" One of the men mocked in Cora's direction. They wanted a show that Cora was not going to give. "Oh c'mon ya little slut, are ya gonna let 'er mock ya?" Another man chimed in. Cora kept calm and breathed. She was not going to let herself get caught up in this mess.
"Excuse me, but I am a lady. I do not undress myself in front of vile men, nor will I compare my body to hers," Cora valiantly stood up for herself, finally, trying to keep her eyes off of her breasts. Maybe they were a little bit bigger? Either way, Cora was not going to let herself become insecure now. She turned to the redhead, "Have a little more self-respect and button up your shirt." It was more like a command, a motherly tone. Something felt familiar about it, but Cora could not put her finger on it.
OOC: XDDDD It was so fun to read!
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Post by Italian Panda on May 11, 2012 20:23:25 GMT -5
OOC: Gonna assume spring and spring attire for Cora
Jamie lowered her eyelids, being as flirty as any other girl who can use their bodies to impress others. She honestly didn't mind showing off her body, so long no one was touchy feely. After all, any guy could do something like this, so why not her? "Oh relax, guys. She doesn't have to show herself off if she doesn't want to." She then looked back at the woman, wondering what was with her. She honestly did not take the commanding tone quite well. "Oh come on, its only one button. Nothing to showy until its button number two." Before long, she showed off her chest by unbuttoning the second button, causing the men to stare even more. One even got closer to the pair.
"And so what if you're a lady. Nothing wrong with comparison, or showing things off. I mean mean do it all the time. Here, let me!" Jamie then smiled coyly as she pulled down a bit of the woman's dress, not enough to completely expose herself, but enough to show quite a bit of her cleavage. "Hey yours aren't that bad." She laughed to herself, sounding as burly as the men did. "Oh I'll say!" The man said as she walked towards the pair. Jamie, looked forward, smirking as she gave the person a smack across the face with her wrench. She smiled as she buttoned herself back up. "You know, for big tough guys, you don't seem to be that tough."
OOC: Yup. I did that. What do you think? Least girly girl you've ever seen?
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Post by Jψηκσ on May 11, 2012 23:16:44 GMT -5
As the girl pulled down Cora's dress, her face turned tomato red and she quickly raised an arm up to cover her own cleavage. It was true, Cora had a voluptuous body. She had no means to be embarrassed, but she still was. Cora was full figured with a tiny waist, so it was no wonder why the men were so attracted to the girl. Cora, unfortunately, was not up to the task and was not going to show off her goods.
"Don't you dare touch me," Cora said, her voice was firm as she talked down to the redhead. As soon as the guy stepped forward, he was hit by the girls wrench and he was sent backwards. Instead of horndogs, the girls had enraged men against them. "Hey girlies, quit messin' wit us and just have a good time," He tried to reason, "Otherwise, we gonn' mess ya up." He clenched his fist. Cora stepped back, "Don't come any closer, you large oversized mammal." She spat at him. She then turned to the redhead, "We should probably get out of here." Her voice was still firm and demanding.
OOC: I'm gonna be honest. Sounds like me after a few shots and a wrench.
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Post by Italian Panda on May 12, 2012 18:58:12 GMT -5
Jamie only laughed at both the woman's expense and the unfortunate man who fell from Jamie's wrench. She seriously did plan that, though: get the men to fall head over heels for her tits and then whack them with a wrench. Yup, totally her plan. "Hahahaha, you guys fell for that ploy so easily. You guys don't really get what we got. And admittedly, she has a pretty good rack." She said, regarding the other woman's lovely chest. Honestly, she could be having more fun had there not been angry perverted men after them, as opposed to perverted drunk men. She looked at the other woman, smiling at her once more.
"Oh come on, nothing wrong with showing off, am i right?" She said, looking at the men who were starting to get angry. Maybe she overdid the insults and the plan a little, but she did have fun. But a face of concern drew on her face as the men started to get closer to them. "Ya that may be a good idea." Jamie said, agreeing with the commanding tone the other woman had. She started to step back, slowly getting away from the larger men.
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Post by Jψηκσ on May 14, 2012 22:07:04 GMT -5
As the other girl commented on Cora's breasts, she tried to cover them more with her arms. A good rack? Was that any way to address someone like Cora? She was no street whore, that was for sure! But it seemed as though the girl's plan was this all along. Get the boys distracted from beating their heads in, but how were they supposed to get away now? There were at least a dozen men staring, making rude comments, and a few closing in. Cora was glad to know the girl was on the same page when it came to getting the hell out of dodge.
"How's your plan going now, genius?" Cora shot towards the girl, and dodged out of the way as one of the men from the back tried tackling her to the ground. There was a huge splash from the previous rain since many storms that have been plaguing Cheyenne lately. "Bitch!" He yelled out, "Get'm! They would make good whores fer our prost'tute rings!" One of the gangs nodded and began to close in on Cora and the girl. She quickly grabbed her strange new redheaded frenemy and ran back, finding her way through a narrow alley.
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Post by Italian Panda on May 15, 2012 13:16:58 GMT -5
Jamie wasn't really much to plan things out unless absolutely necessary. This did not seem absolutely necessary for her. "So far, the plan went well." She said in response to Cora as she led her down the alley, over the person who attempted to tackle her down. As they traversed the narrow alley, Jamie had....absolutely no idea where she was going. "You think there is a way out of this alley?" Jamie asked the new person. That did not seem like a good thing to ask, since she was the one leading them away from the angry mob of men.
"Come back 'ere, we wants to have a word wit jya's" The men shouted as they chased the pair down. So far, this has been going well for Jamie. Ignore the mob, this posed to be quite an exciting time for them. "So.....I'm Jamie, by the way! Hope you're having fun here in Chey!"
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Post by Jψηκσ on May 15, 2012 13:57:16 GMT -5
"The name is Cora," She said, an angry undertone her soft voice. She was panting as she found her way on another street. The shuffling of the biker gang behind them. Was this her way of having fun? It seemed so warped, so... reckless! Cora ran into another alley, and stayed close to the wall as the biker gang ran past them, screaming their curses and obscenities. Cora then looked at Jamie, and rolled her eyes.
"This was your idea of fun? We could have been hurt, or raped, or killed! Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers, especially big burly men twice your size?" She scolded, her hands on her hips. Even though she was cross, she still managed to keep her head up, looking tall and strong. "For your information, I have no idea where in the world we are going. I'm not from around here, and frankly I'm trying to not get myself murdered," She continued. Sure, maybe scolding her like a child was harsh, but Jamie needed to hear it. In a sense, Jamie was a child herself and it irritated Cora to no end.
Cora then muttered, "And don't ever talk about my breasts again..."
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Post by Italian Panda on May 15, 2012 16:23:25 GMT -5
Jamie smiled at Cora as they made their introductions. Even if it wasn't the best place or time to pull introductions, it was better now than nothing. She kept running, leading Cora down the alley. The men were still after them, waving their fists as they shouted sexual and other profanities at them. Jamie only laughed as she gave them a tongue in their direction. "You won't get us!" Jamie said as she turned back to Cora. She really hoped that Cora would lighten up sooner or later, especially at how she was treating Jamie.
"Oh come on, lighten up! Besides, its better than any old boring day now, right? Hahahaha!" She said, laughing out loud as if she were laughing at fate straight in the face. And right than and there, they reached a dead in. She kept her smile up as sweat started to fall from her face. "Oh uh....whoops....ehehehehe......" She turned back, not noticing that none of the men have quite caught up yet. She looked around, seeing if there was anywhere they could go. "Hey...you want to climb up?" She said, pointing upward at the ladder. Farnsworth, meanwhile, was floating above, wondering where his training left.
::magnemite::
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Post by Jψηκσ on Sept 2, 2012 11:10:29 GMT -5
Jamie's teasing was only making their situation worse and the guy's pride a little bit stronger. These guys were on their ass, and Cora did not like it one bit. "Don't antagonize them..." She breathed out as she was running, and when she looked forward she was a little taken aback by their situation. Luckily, they had lost them for the meantime when they turned a corner.
However, Cora's heart dropped as they reached the dead end, but at least Jamie had an eye for the ladder. It was a few feet above their heads, probably an emergency ladder of some sort. As Cora looked at the rusty metal object, she grimaced. It was certainly nothing she wanted to touch, but she looked back at the men who were gaining on them. This was not the time to worry about dirt on her hands.
"Jamie, quick. I'll lift you onto the ladder," Cora then looked at her partner in this crazy adventure. She was only a child, and how could Cora live with herself if she left Jamie here? Cora was ready to lift her up onto the ladder. She heard angry voices echo through the alley, and Cora looked at Jamie, "Hurry."
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Post by Italian Panda on Sept 3, 2012 21:59:13 GMT -5
"Hah. Antagonize them? Please, that would imply that I'm just egging them on. I'm only stating facts!" Jamie said, feeling quite confident in her abilities to outsmart, or even out fight, these thugs. She continued to run, looking back and sticking a tongue at them every so often. She figured that she could kick one of them in the head and they'd all be scrambling, trying to figure out what to do next. Her confidence dropped when they reached the dead in.
She stood there, looking back at the wall and then at Cora, and then at the thugs. What next? Was she supposed to surrender to the thugs? She huffed at the idea. Surrendering was not going to happen. She started to bite down on her thumbnail, wondering what to do next until she was called by Cora. "Climb up! Right!" Jamie said as she used Cora to lift herself up. She quickly grabbed the handle, lifting herself up before going down a bit to extend her arm. "Come on!"
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