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| Boomdock_Saint
Posts: 85 Status: Knight Karma: +2 [+1] [-1]   |
Subject: Background... V | |||||
| During his 2 years watching this predictable cycle, Elvīs would curl up in one of his look-outs among the rooftops, and read his books on Lore. Every now and then, some ruffian would try to waylay one of the few innocents who live in the Docks. Unbeknownst to them that Elvīs was right above them. On one occasion, a young Wharfie Thug, looking to impress a small time gang got unecessarily rough. At first the antagonist just watched his "mark" from a distance... Elvīs noticed him looking at the young girl like a predator, but just ignored it. When the young punk crept up behind the girl and pushed her up against the shadows between two Warehouses and began to rob her... Elvīs just looked the other way, turned a page of his well thumbed books on Saīnts, and continued to read. Suddenly there was a muffled "thud"... Elvīs looked under his feet, and saw the thug had smashed the little girls head into the wooden wall of a Warehouse. She was bleeding quite a bit from her forehead and her eyes had glassed over.. More importantly.. Elvīs noticed the perverse look of anticipation in the eyes of the Thug as he pulled out a rusty wharfie blade from his boot and lustfully eyed the helpless, bloodied girl. "Awww crap" thought Elvīs...even as he dropped down the 3 story rooftop onto the shoulders of the young robber. The Thug's shoulders and back made a sickening crunch as his body crumpled under the weight of Elvīs' knees. Elvīs landed hard, knocking the wind out of himself, severely twisting an ankle and almost breaking one of his knees. Groaning in pain, Elvīs rolled off of the hoodlums back. Faint gurgling sounds bubbled up from deep within the broken chest of the young wouldbe assailant. An "Awww crap" escaped from Elvīs's lips as he saw the young face of the boy, and a look of horror passed over his own. The boys neck was twisted 180 degrees around, his arms were broken, his spine was sickeningly crooked..and then the seizures began to kick in... |
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