"Why is the-*CLUNKCLUNKCLUNKCRASH! There's an unpleasant crackle of electricity and a loud yelp. More thumps. Lots of thumps, whoever's in this current state of incurable klutziness can't seem to regain his balance.* ABEL!"
"Cain! *a sigh* I told you I was going to be rearranging the room, we needed a third bed, so things had to be moved around.""
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It didn't seem as if Cain was by any means done there though, his brother had taken up a spot on his brothers chest, and had firmly grabbed a nice fistful of hair]
O-o-ow! Ow ow OW! G-get off! Get off me! CAIN LET GO!
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Trădător!
[That betrayer was upon Abel, ringing his hair like some barbarian about to slam him into a guillotine. Instead, the Nosferatu rushed in, his hand lashing out like the strike of a serpent and coiled around Cain's throat to slam him violently against the adjacent wall.]
YOU WILL NOT TOUCH A HAIR ON HIS HEAD.
[Enrage fueling his hate, his eyes were alight with all the fury of Hell, with his jagged tooth-filled mouth as it's gates.]
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Still, despite the pain, the ringing in his ears and the spots dancing across his vision, Cain fixed his brother's adoptive father with hateful look - summoning the strength in this frail, failing, useless body to claw and kick.
What he wouldn't give for all of 01's full power.]
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No one would have been permanently injured.
Perhaps that was why he was so quick to defend his brother... After he got his breath back.]
S-stop! Don't hurt him, wait! Alucard, let go! [... Even if he did know the truth about his sibling. Even if he was aware of what the man would do to him if they ever returned. Did it really matter here? To kill him here, it'd never translate over, it would have no effect, and the other would just come back in a worse state than before. There was no point.]
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