Breaking The Silence ( Jack/Invite )

[Alexis Seran]

Alexis was on a night shift. Hurrah. She was walking around the school ground 'cause she was getting some complaints about the noise... No the police weren't called because it was an affair with the school grounds... so probably some up to no good kids.

Gabriel was working too, but was not sure if he had the same job or not, but she would talk to him through the bluetooth that was in her ear.

As she walked calmly around the school ground she heard a window break. Alexis ran as fast as she could... but when she heard the muffle screams of a girl she picked up her pace. Once she turned the corner she saw a girl.... pulling out a knife from her abdomen.

She squinted at the face.

"Shit Gabe...I think Kev was just stabbed..." she looked over to the boy...probably the one who had done it... 'cause Alexis did not understand the situation nor did she have any knowledge on Sasha..the blame would fall on him. "...And I think it was by her own pillar."

This is when Alexis started running towards the two. She was ready to fight...something Alexis never does, but this was Kev... she was basically family... Gabriel's nephew's mom.

"Hey!" she drew nearer. "What the fuck are you doing!?"

Hmm... this is when her job got interesting.

She would run up to Jack and try to tackle him to the ground...

[Gabriel Seran]

Late night on the job, however him and Alexis had different jobs at this point and time thanks to Tyrone's suspicions they'd remain separated until their duties were entirely completed. That alone was to be one of the hardest things he'd have to accomplish. A slow sturdy nod in apprehension of his duties for the night putting together a few of the troublesome inmates. On top of Tyrone's harpie eyes glaring over Gabriel to make sure the effort was put forward.

Hisss....

Gabriel would retreat a large slash crossing his torso a diagonal slice severing the tie and a part of his shirt beneath the jacket. A light cut as the blood soaked the shirt. Heat would erupt in the room as experiment #439 would collapse and soon be dragged off to it's cell.

"Excellent work Agent Seran, I was thinking that you wouldn't have been able to handle it." The snide voice from behind the double pained glass.

"Send anything my way, I'll handle it..."


"Shit Gabe...I think Kev was just stabbed..."

"...A moment!"

Gabriel would bolt tossing aside the speaker not to hear the rest as he made way into the elevator the buttons pressed forcibly tapping it over and over till the doors sealed and he was up floors from the basement rushing out to where the signal of Lexi's call came from.

*Crash*

He noticed the noise peeling around the corner before he'd slide across the floor to grip up Kevala in his arms turning his vision to the blade inserted in her leg.

"Fuck..."

A dark scowl turning his eyes up to Lexi, she could handle this well enough on her own, "Alexis, I'm taking her under!" His voice harsh and fiery shooting a dangerous glance at Jack a forewarning that next they meet he would be in trouble. Gabriel would tear off his jacket and make a weak tourniquet about the wound to prevent excessive bleeding.

"Kevala, I need you to stay with me, keep pressure there, you're going to be alright."

A burst of speed would erupt from Gabriel's feet as he'd turn about keeping Kevala limply in his hold back to the very same elevator thrusting his palm into the base level.

"Tyrone... I have a favor to ask...."

[Jack]

"She knows......"

"I know"

Then it all happened, Sasha's hand darted for her pocket and Jack's body moved into auto pilot, raw emotions taking hold of him. It was as if he just knew what to do, as if a pre-set plan was being carried out. The only thing that had not gone to plan was when and by whom Sasha received her stab wound. Needless to say he wasn't prepared for it, yet he couldn't change it, his course was now set in stone and would have to be carried out effectively and efficiently. As he closed the distance he couldn't help but yell her name, it would possibly be the last time he would ever be able to say it to her. His voice was deep and it was loud, as if thunder had just gone off, echoing through the whole school complex.

"KEEEEEEEEEEEEVVVVVVVVVV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The sound of her name echoing back would help him surge forward. Relying on the moment moment of scrambling that would go on through Sasha's mind. No matter what she may be, she was still only human, her body would go into shock, instantly recognizing that something was wrong. Her heart rate would increase, frantically pumping blood to all her major organs, certain hormones would fire off rapidly, preparing the body for the long road that was to come. It was now or never, if Sasha removed the knife it would only increase the amount of blood loss and by extension endanger Kevala further.

As Jack covered the distance in a mere heart beat he brought his right hand up to his cheek. Once within striking range he shot his palm directly out, aimed for Kevala's forehead. Jack would ram the back of her skull into the hard floor. It would be quick and accurate, relying on her limited maneuverability and lack of concentration to deliver the KO blow.

If Kevala was out Jack would stand over her, his brain frantically trying to find solutions, his hand reaching for his phone, pressing the three magic numbers. What ever happened next was too quick for Jack to fully comprehend. He was in an emotional weak state, and in desperation he turned to the one part of him that he dreaded. The part that would allow him to run her to another country if it meant saving her life, the part that had been sleeping, sleeping while he prepared it's body to be unleashed.

"What the fuck are you doing!?"

Jack's head would turn, seeing the woman charge at him he saw her as a threat, flashing his teeth, initiating his challenge to her. He stepped forward and over Kevala, blocking her from Alexis None the less the woman had taken him by surprise thus he had not been able to react quick enough, his perfect breathing technique was the only thing that prevented him receiving that inevitable winding.

Jack would hit the ground, being taken off his feet, both Alexis and Jack would now land a meter or two away from Kevala and eventually Gabriel. As Jack hit the ground depending on where Alexis landed his legs would instantly wrap around her, pulling her into his guard, crushing her rib cage and making it extremely hard to breath.

When it came to mat work, he had over eleven years of experience with six of them being fought in urban situations just like this. From his full guard position Jack's hands would either guard his face or pull Alexis into a clinch. From there he would assess the situation and systematically work Alexis into submission before he broke her in half. He would show no mercy to the bitch.

[Ceraphine Davis]

She shuddered as pain continued to surge through her, feeling the loss of blood beginning to weaken her just slightly. Yet the next thing she knew he was slamming his arm into her, her head falling back and into the ground, everything becoming blurry as she struggled to remain awake.....Finally giving up and closing her eyes.

Just then another voice, though seemingly distant, entered the area, and though she did not recognize the voice she caught the name that was spoken.

FUCK!

Instantly she knew what was to come and would not stick around to deal with that mother fucker......

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As her hair faded back to its usual dark color, eyes now their icy blue hue, she turned her head, pain seeming to erupt in her body to the point she whimpered softly. Trembling hands reached down to where the pain was centered, feeling the blood soak through her shirt and jeans.

The sounds of two other's near her caught her attention, though as her eyes grew heavier she would simply let her head fall to the side, pressing her hand to her stomach as best she could.

Then, just like that she was jerked up, that familiar voice breaking through the haze in her mind and silencing the voices in her mind. Peace once more taking hold. His arms jerking her up brought forth a cry of pain from her, before the tension in her body eased away...........

"G...Gabriel...."

It was the only thing she managed to say, her body and mind too exhausted as she tried to do what he said, her hand pressing against the makeshift bandage he had wrapped about her leg, eyes once more growing heavy.

From there on out, she was not sure what happened. She knew that Sasha had been here, she knew that Jack had as well......Struggling to put the memories she could find of Sasha's together, trying to figure out what happened. Had Sasha done this? It was the most likely case..Though it was also possible he had done this to.............

"Give me the knife I'll do it."

Those words being sent forth into her mind and a whimper escaping. Jack had said them, she knew that now.....and as she rested in Gabe's arms, bleeding and in pain, she could not help but whimper as the realization hit home......

Everything at that point simply fading to black...............

[Alexis Seran]

She got him to the ground as he landed on his back and she on top of him. Lexi reached for her belt to grab the cuffs until he wrapped his legs around her.

Fucker.

She tried wiggling free from his grasp... but apparently he was a bit stronger than that.. so as he protected his face and such she moved around... not going far... but got a nice little shot at his balls.

KNEE TO THE GONADS!

She was gonna have to play dirty 'cause she felt that getting him into cuffs and into the Correctional Facility was the most important thing... and her being a 5'1" girl it might be hard... seeing as how Gabriel ran away the the damsel in distress leaving his bloody girlfriend to fight the dragon.

So if he cringed or something from the shot(whether it hit or not) she would try to grab for her cuffs and try getting his together to bind them. "Don't..fight with the Authority, mate." she would get his wrists in the cuffs...if he didn't fight it off. "Or you are gonna get yourself hurt."

After all... she wasn't alone... The Institute had more than just Gabe and her.

[Gabriel Seran]

Systematically at the base of the elevator the large man in his path looking down at Gabriel, eyes filled with malice and pleasure over the fact that Gabriel was asking a favor in fact the man had been waiting for this for quite a good long while waiting till Gabriel was on his knees weak before Tyrone's will.

"Well Gabriel I could us-" "Don't even think about it."

Gabriel's heated voice would cut him off sharply with acid in his throat. The man would have to do without his sick twisted pleasures for now and perhaps be indebted to him another way shape or form.

"Alright then I suppose it wouldn't be too out of line of me to ask a favor sometime in the near future."

Gabriel would nod before brushing past the man quickly and strapping Kevala into a gurney tying down the locks so she wouldn't have any ability to break free and move about. Gabriel's attention would shift back quickly to Tyrone, "If Alexis isn't back in two minutes you or I will have to surface to deal with a pest."

His lips formed in a distasteful sense, by now he was not in the mood to go on a killing spree and was hoping Tyrone would take pleasure in abusing the boy because otherwise Gabriel would tear his throat out. Much like he'd done to others at 259 (ooc: Player Characters and NPC's alike). He could remember back to when Mitsukai had threatened Kevala's life, watching the little girl squirm in pain as he broke her legs and inverted her arms; the cruel malice as he tasted her fear.

Not the time.

Around the corner Gabriel would lock a number coded door and seal the room. His hand would reach out peeling free the weapon and encircling his hand around the would. An intense heat would cauterize it shutting off the escaping blood flow. He could imagine Kevala would pass out soon last thing to see would be Gabriel hooking her up to a number of machines.

[Jack]

A shot at his vitals was effective yet difficult to carry out, when fighting these sort of battles there are no quarrels with using techniques that some might consider dirty or unfair. Only thing that mattered was that one person by the end of the conflict will be the victor and the other the loser. There was minimal space for movement, Jack made a point of keeping Alexis, both their hips touching.

Jack’s suffocating hold around Alexis’ waist/ribs would prevent her from creating the much needed room to slam her knee deep into Jack’s sensitive parts. He would however recognize quite instantly what she was up to (men have a sort of sixth sense when it comes to this) both by his sense of danger and experience in these situations. As Alexis began to pull away from him, his guard would momentarily tighten making her work for it, as she created a bit of distance Jack would choose then to react. Abandoning his full guard, his right hand would shoot up to Alexis’ hair yanking it to his right, his left leg would simultaneously work its way back, tucking it into his body. He’d use the hair pulling to increase the gap between Alexis’ right leg and his body, his left foot would very awkwardly work itself into her inner thigh. His right leg keeping her trapped into a half guard, while his right hand pulled on her hair not caring how much it hurt and his left foot pushed up. Twisting his body around if all went to plan Jack would more or less reverse places with Alexis. Now in a semi mount, semi half guard Jack would scramble for a medium mount.

His thighs would be either side of Alexis, his body hunched over while his perfect core went to work, keeping his body ready for instantiations movement. If he simply allowed his body to do all work, this is where he could finish this fight and seal his victory. He would send his right fist down, aimed for Alexis’ throat/mouth region, it would be a heavy blow and if landed would tell her that he meant business. If possible he would systematically work his next three straight punches to match the way he was creeping forward ,for every punch he would creep up higher improving his mount. Eventually if all went to plan he would slam his fist down as she recovered he would place his left knee on her right shoulder and then his right knee on her left shoulder, completing the high mount. From here it was all over, she would not be able to reverse nor would she be able to send any strikes that would really do any damage. Jack would send one more heavy punch, placing his fists up in front of her ready for another strike he would look deep into her eyes. His murderous glare piercing deep within her, his tone would be harsh and direct.

“Where did he take her!?!”

If she didn’t reply Jack would slap her, his anger building.

“WHERE!?!”

[Alexis Seran]

(OOC: I'mma skip Kev.... 'Cause yeah....Got the impression Kev passed out...if not I can delete this post/or if you wanted to post next I can delete it)

He fought against her and he was good at what he was doing. Next thing she knew he was on top of her.. shoulders pinned to the ground and several punches were being sent her way. She closed off her mind... Trying not to remember the abuse her and her siblings shared from their parents. This was why she never liked engaging into fights.

“Where did he take her!?!”

Alexis' brow would perk at the question only to retrieve a slap to the face because of it. Her face jerked to the side as her face pressed against his thigh.

“WHERE!?!”

He tried to act dominant... scary even... but it wasn't working. She was 5'1" and she even found herself fighting an 8" tall man... This prick was the least bit scary. Her mom sent more shivers down her spine.

Alexis would glare... then try arching her back at the shoulder blades to somewhat shift the guy on top of her. It wouldn't be enough to get free... but it would be enough to shift him and give herself more momentum to kick her legs up and so her feet would come to the front of his neck. If she wrapped her legs around his neck she would force her legs down hopefully bending him back and slamming his head to the ground. If she managed this then she would escape and would stand in a ready stance looking at the boy.

"Let me cuff you... and I will forget about the punches." she can "forget" but she most definitely wouldn't forgive. She already hated his guts. She despised people for doing less than what he did. She felt the heat from her cheek...no doubtingly turned red..and yeah her body was slightly sore from the blows he had given her.

[Jack]

OOC: We have two minutes IC until the Calvary come so yeah... If anyone wants me to delete my post I will.

As the realization of the position he and Kevala were in, the fear sank in, it was black and cold. It made it hard for him to think. The demon inside of him began to awake, taunting him teasing him feeding off the fear. The fear that he would lose her, someone who had come to mean so much to him in such a short time was dying and it was his fault. This fear turned into anger, fueling his rage, breaking the mental bonds that Stein had spent so long to make sure were in place. No his special gift would not be used on Alexis it couldn’t, only when his lord truly freed him would Jack O’Connor show he true sinister colors.

His face was a mess of emotions, having given up all hope of regaining control the second he felt her begin to move Jack shifted his weight down, bringing their faces closer. Jack would arch his back flicking his pelvis out, putting more weight on her lower torso making it difficult for her to gain the needed momentum to arch her smaller legs all the way to his neck, which was now closer to hers. His right elbow would come crashing down, if it landed it would most likely draw instant blood, aiming to slam it directly into her mouth he’d possibly break a tooth or two. His next blow would be equally heavy, slow, sharp and brutal, his third would be slightly faster than the first two. Alternating his shots from right elbows to left. With each blow after his third gradually building up speed. By the time he reached his seventh elbow Jack would give up alternating continuously slamming his right elbow into her face he would not stop. He had given up all conscious decisions he would now rely on pure instinct and emotions and they told him KILL, KILL, KILL.

However many seconds later Jack would stop hitting her, by now Tyrone or Gabriel would surely be on their way. Sweat would drip from his face, his hair a mess as it fell in front of his eyes, shutting it off from the world. Only Alexis would be able to see him, his dark cold eyes would find hers. The look he gave her could not be described with one word, it showed both pity and hate, mixed into a cocktail of foreign emotions. He hated her so much, he wanted to maim and kill her, beat her face in until he felt it crush under his power. If by now Alexis was borderline unconscious and would be safe to do so Jack would abandon his mount. He would kneel beside her, his hands would search her body, finding the cuffs, mobile, wallet, ect. He would cuff her hands behind her back, standing up he would look around moving away at a forty five degree angle from her. Picking up his phone he pocketed it along with the items he stole off Alexis. Tracking to the bench Kevala was originally located on his eyes found what he wanted, her phone broken in half picking it up he moved off. Whoever they were they had declared war with Jack, he would find out as much as he could from them and when the time presented itself he would crush them.

[Gabriel Seran]

ooc: Going to be posting for Tyrone and Gabriel in this post.

Time was of course something that was not of the essence. Tearing about in the underground medical room Gabriel plugged Kevala into an artificial life preserver. It'd keep all her bodily functions running and keep her alive until he returned to assist her regain consciousness. A livid expression on his features as he tore out the room literally enough that the door bore his hand indention.

Gabriel would linger in the elevator with a heightened impatience as he tapped away at the control panel threatening to bash it in as his uncontrolled anger would begin to rise in his throat leaving nothing but the respective node that choked off all good air but left only heated sticky compilation of rage.

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A loud clapping noise would be heard from behind the pair as Agent Tyrone laughed with vindictive nature. His attired suit and frame would set him in at about the average height for most men, that and his look it was average by all accounts something that'd not stand out if it wasn't for his attitude.

"Alexis.. I thought you were going to be cuffing me?" He'd smile with a sinister malice that simply subjugated them to continue playing along.

"Quickly boy, spank her!" He'd clap to himself in the corner not obeying Gabriel's will and rather sickly enjoying his own frame of torture as the game commenced.

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*Ding*

The doors opening letting wake to a smoky entrance as Gabriel would emerge, the very cloth on his shoulders smoldering as he made a very conscious effort to control himself though coming up short of his reserved nature to something that'd not been seen since his senior year in high school. The slow yet heated walk as he crossed the path not giving Tyrone the decency of a look and a hand would reach out grabbing the preoccupied Jack by the hair yanking him with a rough force to dethrone him from Alexis.

With the same force Gabriel would kneel smashing Jack's face into the ground full force before he continued his march across the schoolyard keeping all his force into the one arm that pressed Jack into the dirt dragging his face through the ground as the cement and tiles of the school would peel free coming up with the original plastering and dirt clods that it'd been built upon.

*Claps*

Tyrone simply smiled enjoying the whole display as he crossed over towards Alexis getting but inches away as he'd stare down her torso. "Hello..."

[Alexis Seran]

(OOC: last time I post out of order hahaha)

She couldn't move her torso... she could flail about her legs but that wouldn't do anything... What she needed was her torso though that was pinned... of course she thought of something pretty important... he really should have put her arms into consideration.

He would elbow her in the mouth. She would feel her teeth puncture through the skin of her lips... blood instantly pouring from her wounds. She saw as his other elbow would come down. One of the mistakes he had going on was he was putting his full body into it... He face was too close to hers so he could avoid her legs She would keep this in mind... Her forearm would wrap over his thigh and would block his Elbow... now because he was leaning in she would grab his fingers with the hand that didn't block the blow and would give a tug on his arm... this would bring his face closer and she would head butt him...hopefully breaking his nose. It wouldn't end there...she would want his fingers broken... so yeah... she would snap them while she was at it.

She would hear the clapping and ignore the perversion of the fucker who was there. WHY THE FUCK WAS HE THERE?!

Then Gabriel would come into the picture... that was more like it. She would have been livid if Gabriel didn't show up to cover her ass. She would get and and wipe at the blood of her mouth.

"Hello..." she would glare over at him... not saying a word. She was used to his continuous attempts at sexual harassment... well... she was used to it...but didn't mean she wanted him to continue with it...Now her eyes will be on Gabriel and the ass hole....waiting for a moment she would want to join in... pay him back for that copper taste she had in her mouth.

[Jack]

OOC: Hasn’t been two minuets yet! O.o A-holes.

IC: Jack felt his first elbow connect with her face breaking her teeth, the red blood clearly visible, he was surprised that she wasn’t at the very least dazed or phased right about now. He had landed five punches, one slap and a direct elbow to the face, she had no protective gear on which would have reduced the chance of concussion, so why after a total of seven hits to the skull was she still able to function as if she had not been scratched? This fucker is tough, who ever she is I’d hate to meet her boss, now fucking die! Jack would think to himself as Alexis made her move. There were a few faults that Jack would exploit not to mention that he had much of a choice.

As Alexis wrapped her right forearm around his left thigh her palm facing up to block his elbow which carried not only the weight of his strength but a good portion of his upper body she forgot about his other hand. Her other hand would grab four of his left fingers, this would make it extremely hard to break considering how many she grabbed. By pulling them close she only allowed Jack to bury his left elbow into her face which was protected by her hand pinning it down. He right fist would hook in delivering a solid blow to the side of her head.

As soon as he dealt the blow Jack’s right arm would hook her left, swinging his body around into a kneeling position, he would place his right leg over her throat. Sliding his right leg through and extending his hips to the sky would force his left leg out of the awkward position that it would be. She would still have hooked his thigh however now it was straight. His left hand would close around Alexis’. Now they would be holding hands with their left hands, while his right hand would make sure her palm was facing directly up. Leaning back he would hyper extend her elbow and snap it. Considering that all factors where in his favor the chances that his arm bar worked were high, he was stronger than her and even though physically she could withstand a lot more abuse she had taken seven heavy hits to her head and a possible eighth. It would not take long to break the elbow or at the very least do some soft tissue or ligament damage and render it useless.

Jack would now be looking at the school he would very quickly notice Gabriel pacing over toward him, he would scramble backward, unintentionally kicking Alexis in the face as he did so. He would scramble to get to his feet, while he got some distance between Alexis and the incoming Gabriel. He would crack his neck, flashing his white teeth showing the world how much he was enjoying himself.

“If she dies, I’m going to rip your throat out Gabriel.”

Jack would once again flash his teeth adding a snarl, issuing his challenge to Gabriel, Tyrone at this point known yet unseen.

[Alexis Seran]

Aww, cute.

Time to stop playing around.

Several factors would cause Alexis to focus more clearly. One would be the pain. Blows to the head generally dulled the mind, but Alexis knew how to pull through it. She had been beaten worse than this, and since Jacks blows were...well, in her opinion, down right wimpy in comparison, she moved to act, to damage. First off, the forearm/elbow aiming to smash her face would never make it there, and even if it did it wouldn't change the facts. You see, his center of vision as solely on her head, his hands, damaging her. He disregarded her right hand, which she would unlatch from his thigh. Now, lets not forget, Alexis is fast, Damn fast. Perhaps not quite as quick as Jack, but close. With that speed, Her right hand would shoot up from below, using the opening caused by her opponents left elbow coming for her face for aim a well timed thumb, directly for the open eye.

Girly nails of death!!

Perhaps Jack was fast, but he had very, very dull reflexes. Being fast enough to catch something, and having the ability to follow a movement with your eye and reaction time was something totally different. She would stab it into him, aiming to draw blood, easily. The eye is soft, and delicate after all. No matter your stamina, or the thickness of your skin, a thumb to the eye would cause severe damage, especially with nails.

Now, if the boy persisted in his movement into an armbar (Which she has indeed had done on her before), she would roll her opposite shoulder up, the one Jack got off of first, and would tuck her chin to her neck. The armbar would need leverage, and it would be very hard to get when she spread her knees apart widely, giving her an even footing. Now, using her own considerable amount of strength, she would reach around the boys leg, grabbing her opponents shirt. Using both arms and his own grip against him. Alexis would stand and lift Jack, slamming him into the ground as hard as possible. This would likely cause his grip to slacken, as it was obvious he wouldn't be getting her a broken arm anytime this century.

Once slackened, she would jerk on it, the sweat built up from his excursion culminating in very slippery hands. Her arm would slip free, and she would stumble backwards, right as Gabriel would enter.

[Gabriel Seran]

OOC: If there are concerns with my post please contact me I'll manage with the coordinating details.

Gabriel could feel the fire build up behind those emerald orbs he wore, the fiery passion of murder fairly present in his mind torture being something that was an even greater trigger in his mind as he approached in his last semblance of calm. Hurting Kevala was one thing he knew she would cause her own drama and own pain, hardships here and there and would have to deal with them but then starting trouble with Alexis was another thing he would not accept.

“If she dies, I’m going to rip your throat out Gabriel.”

A sick sadistic laughter rising up in his throat as he took the threat lightly not caring about the boy in his current position; face buried in about half a foots worth of earth and a taut grasp of hair in his right hand as Gabriel shoved him back down another time before the fury built into a last drive releasing the boy's head much like a bowling ball into and through the school wall and into the science classroom. There'd definitely be a bit of damage they'd be tending to the next morning but that thought was pressed to the back of the train seeing as now Gabriel's thoughts were preoccupied with other affairs.

"Thats funny coming from the victimizer, big words coming from someone who's taking advantage of women."

Gabriel could feel it raising, Nova, yes being the strongest of the breed certainly brought with it many questionable motives. But he'd never had a problem killing before.

A sharp tug moved Gabriel briefly to the side not shifting his stance merely his shoulders for an instant as the man known as Shu was at his side, "If you do this here we're not responsible for what happens to you tomorrow you understand...." Shu gave his warning just like him unwilling to raise a fist to finish the problem himself but rather play the puppeteer as the rest run round in circles with their heads chopped off.

A low growl in Gabriel's throat as his face held forward. "Boy... she will survive, best you run along now, fighting here will only jeopardize your lifespan as well.." Shu would warn Jack as the debris from the wreck would begin to clear if he was still standing there Gabriel would undoubtedly charge. "At least for a little while longer..." Shu would giggle to himself and Gabriel a low whisper only the two would share. Soon enough the tiny man would wander off disappearing to wherever he held up.

Meanwhile, the dark suited Tyrone stood over an injured Alexi stroking his.....stubble with something of a considering grin. She was weak and broken after all this was his perfect chance while Gabriel was distracted. "Whoops I've fallen down!" Tyrone would fall over atop Alexis his hand casually placed over her breast as he did so. Tyrone would be satisfied and get up taking time to stroke the breast casually again before sliding hands under to carry her off the ground groping her ass roughly. A giddy smile on his features.

[Jack]

OOC: For the purpose of the thread, I’ll just switch when I originally speak okay? If you ahve any problems skype or msn xD

IC:
Due to the way Jack fought he never exposed his vitals, front on he always had some angle. This was more a subconscious thing something he developed over years of fighting in these type of situations. Jack’s elbow was committed Alexis switched from blocking to attack, showing a quick thought pattern and reflex that surprised Jack greatly. He would remember this for the next time they fought, if there was a next time. Alexis’ sharp nail would hit Jack’s Eye brow, however due to Alexis having to reach round Jack’s thigh and the fact that his arms were considerably longer then her’s she wouldn’t be able to stop Jack completely. Here nail would cut through the soft flesh that was his eye brow his own strength acting against him now, as he body lowered so would her nail, into his skin as it was ripped down his eye, the pain receptors flicked into action instantly closing his eye lids shut. His elbow would come down and aim to hit Alexis in the face a trade off if you will. His downward force and her upward force combining, the result being a sick new scar that went from the top of his eyebrow down to a mid point in his cheek.

Whether or not Jack’s attack landed as soon as he had carried out the motion he would rear up in pain. If Alexis would do anything else to him, she would sadly not have a chance. As Jack was about to recover he felt a large strong hand grab his medium length hair. Lifting his body cleanly off Alexis, much like a little child he swung his right hand out, trying to get the last shot in, clawing his hand across her face as he was dragged far away from her. Once in the clear the upward force would change and with a whip like motion Jack’s skull would be slammed into the ground, letting out a loud “umph” as the skin above his other eye, his good eye, split letting more blood rush down his face mixing with the debris that his face displaced. Being dragged through the courtyard, dirt, tiles and small rocks cutting his face, filling his wound with them acting as a clog or sorts. The blood continued to poor all the more with the added slamming as he was lifted off the ground and had his face was slammed into the ground every few meters. His body and mind in shock with what had just happened, there was no pain only anger, only a hate not for Gabriel, not for Kevala or even Tyrone but Alexis, he hated her, he would not be satisfied until she was dead or begging for mercy. His inner demon fighting against its bonds to be released trashed around inside him, it was now a perfect time to release it, he could feel no to little pain, his vision was blurry yet he didn’t have to rely on picking targets because everyone was an enemy. He had been caught off guard, he was completely defenceless and thus at the whim of who ever had attacked him.

A sadistic laughter hit his ears, as he was lifted up front the ground, more blood covering his face. The last shove was by far the hardest, shattering any tiles in the direct circumference of his skull. While the damage dealt was vast and instant, his mind had already shut down, his body was working on a different system. The pain he felt was far superior to the pain Gabriel was inflecting. While Gabriel’s grip was tense , so was everything else severely reducing the accuracy of where he was intending for Jack’s head to land. Jack had made sure that the front of his forehead took the brunt of the barrage each time, severely reducing the damage e to other softer parts of the skull, meanwhile his limbs were limp not resisting Gabriel’s direction . Taking a large step forward Gabriel hauled Jack head first through a wall, hitting it at a considerable speed his iron body was much stronger then the mere concrete wall. Jack tumbled forward somersaulting as he broke not through one wall but two, rolling through the hallway through the science room wall. Somehow he had managed to spin around, using the now half destroyed wall as a chair he placed his right hand to brace himself as he attempted to stand. His left eye closed, the gash larger then it previously had, his whole face covered in blood all but his right eye. Fixed on Gabriel it glowed red with rage and blood lust, he wanted nothing more than to rip the man’s throat out and make his girlfriend watch while he slowly tore him limb from limb. A quick flash back to Stein’s occupation of #552, as a present to the victor Jack ripped a student’s head off and presented it to his master. Jack spoke his words out to Gabriel, if anything letting the man know he was still awake and ready for more.

“If she dies, I’m going to rip your throat out Gabriel.”

More laughter.

"Thats funny coming from the victimizer, big words coming from someone who's taking advantage of women."

“Her presence is a mere insult”

Jack would spit back. Instantly getting the reaction he wanted, maybe he wanted to die, maybe he enjoyed driving men to the point they became savage killers. Gabriel was always so calm and collected yet even he had his soft points, was it Kevala or was it Alexis or both. Judging by his reaction it would be the later but alas Jack could not be a hundred percent sure. In the wise words of his partner, Never assume your enemy thinks like you, he would make a note to use her some day... one day. Before Gabriel could attack and seal Jack’s fate, another entered possibly Jack’s savior or only the executioner in disguise.

"If you do this here we're not responsible for what happens to you tomorrow you understand...." Oh even the mighty have their masters, Gabriel is no different from any other fuckwit I’ve killed, he’ll have his time, now Jack.. RUN you fool! While Jack did not retort, only his sadistic laughter could be heard, the science room wall crumbled further, Jack’s hand found a steel rod as he held it he used it as a walking stick making his way to the far windows of the classroom. Jack could hear Shu address him, all Jack could offer in return was more sadistic crazed laughter."Boy... she will survive, best you run along now, fighting here will only jeopardize your lifespan as well.." “HAHAHAHAHA!” Jack would bring his hand down smashing the window frames out, glass flew everywhere as his aim was a tad off. As Jack was climbing out of the window he turned his face back to Gabriel, looking the man dead in the eye, he flashed his white teeth and in a low voice he called out.

“Is is okay to leave those too alone? Enjoy your night Gabriel”

He would hop out of the window, disappearing from sight as he fell and face planted the ground, struggling to get up he half crawled, half stumbled to his car that was waiting for him around the corner. Finding his keys he unlocked the car, typing in the code, he started the car up the car, not bothering with his seat beat, he switched the car into reverse and back the car out of the school gate. Switching to drive he floored it out of the complex and away, quickly getting to a considerable speed, while he was still severely dazed, he was not yet concussed. He had a good three – five minutes before he’d pull over and call phoenix. It would seem that he simply did not have the energy to last the trip, his vision began to blur, pulling over he straightened the car up as best he could, opening the passenger door he threw up, his vision blurring, pulling open the glove box, he used his emergency phone, speed dialing phoenix, before letting the phone fall to the bottom of his car. The phone activates instant GPS tracking so Phoenix would know exactly where Jack was. Throwing up again Jack let out a gran as he was just minuets before passing out.