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[givenomercy]

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I don't think you understand who you are dealing with, but mark my words, when I find you. I will kill you. Slowly.

[Larazevic had spent some time looking around, trying to get a hold of his men via the radio he had on him with no luck. After finding this communicator in his vest, he set about figuring out what to do with it. After

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[lastyears_model]

[ She knows that voice. She knows that face.

Oh God. Of everyone to come along...

...Not him. ]

...Shit.

[givenomercy]

[All he heard was a static laced reply, the word vaguely audible as he stopped to listen. Nothing else? Well he had something to say to that.]

You better pray I don't find you.

[He doesn't recognize the voice, not yet.]

[audio] YOU CANNOT HAS SEEING HER FACE KTHS. /sob

[lastyears_model]

You'd better be the one praying.

[audio] THAT VOICE IS PRETTY RECOGNIZABLE YOU KNOW :| har har

[givenomercy]

If you want to play this game, I will play.

[It's like Marco Polo, but minus the fun. And talking over communicators instead... with guns. Speaking of, do you hear that gun loading? That would be his shotgun.]

[assworthsaving]

[That...voice. That was-- It couldn't be! And then that image of the person in question briefly flickered on the screen. NO. FUCKING. WAY.]

No.

No, no, no--! You have got to be shitting me!

You’re dead, asshole! Those Guardians tore you to pieces then the place collapsed on you.

You’re about as dead as they get.

[This wasn't real, right? Elena mentioned she hallucinated things before, those Slippery Naked Guys, so this was the same thing, right?]

Fuck this place and its hallucinations.

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[givenomercy]

[That VOICE.]

... Drake.

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[givenomercy]

DRAKE!

I should not be surprised that you have any hand in this! Is this some sort of game? You think this will stop the inevitable?

Do you?!

[He is not impressed, and all that shit you said, made no sense to him. You're still fucked.]

Hide like the little vermin you are, because if I find you I will not let you live this time.

[assworthsaving]

[He didn't miss you shouting his name so erotically. You're a little too obsessed with him and it's kind of creepy!]

Yeah, yeah, I heard you asshole!

[Really? Of all the things to get blamed for-- this? No. He would have rather dropped you down a pit.]

Wow. Sure got me. This was all my fault. I dragged your murdering ass all the way over to another planet because I couldn't bear to not hear you screaming my name.

More like you were abducted and dropped off. Hope you enjoyed that anal probe, pal.

[And he hopes you got it HARD. Bastard.]

Unfortunately for you I'm armed and just so happen to not take kindly to shit-eating scumbags. I beat you once and I can do it again.

[blindseeress]

Those responsible aren't terribly talkative, I fear.

[Though she doesn't sound all that bothered by it, now does she?]

[givenomercy]

[This one wasn't part of Drake's little entourage.]

And who are responsible?

[Asked with a sharp demanding tone. He figured Drake was behind it, but it never hurt to find out all those possible to blame.]

[blindseeress]

[Nope! Doesn't even know the man!]

Scientists. They fluctuate between deep involvement and complete separation, but you do have them to thank for your arrival here. Welcome to Discedo, on the planet Fortuna.

[givenomercy]

[Drake had mentioned something about another planet as well. Now this person seemingly unrelated to him... he couldn't be sure if he should believe it or not. He'd seen nothing yet to prove this world wasn't the one he knew.]

If you are attempting to joke, I am not amused.

[Voice]

[aninsidejob]

Oh bloody hell.

[She knows that voice, and she's very... unhappy about this. Really they would bring him of all people to Discedo?]

[Voice]

[givenomercy]

The traitor here as well? I should have killed you when I had the chance. [Since Flynn obviously did a terrible job blowing you guys up.]

[Voice]

[aninsidejob]

Great. And now you want to kill me.

And here I was hoping to keep my resolution. [She's frowns on her end. This was not going to end well.]

[Voice]

[givenomercy]

There was not want, there was and IS a need. You have been nothing but a mistake from the beginning. The best you can be is a bargaining chip for Drake to behave as I want.

But that matters little here. I am close to what I want, there is no need for any of you anymore. [Nope. No it won't. Maybe.]

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[rules_the_north]

They hide very well.

[givenomercy]

I have methods for finding things that are hidden.

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[rules_the_north]

Good l'ck.

[givenomercy]

Luck has nothing to do with it.