The House Of Immortality

"Mhmm." I said as I bit my lip. This was all on purpose now, he had practically admitted it and although the way he was targetting my sensitive spot just to get revenge annoyed me, in a strangely good that that I myself didn't understand, I was interesting in Sammy's behaviour. This was a side to him that I had never met before, all shyness and nervousness seemed to had dissappeared and was replace by a much more confident man who seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I wondered whether the women that used him ever saw this side of him, but decided that they would've never have seen this side, they would've just seen a scared boy who didn't really know what was going on. No, this version of Sam was all mine, and I absolutely loved it.
((She can't even speak right now! XD Sam, stop being a meany!))

I couldn't help but smirk slightly, because Trigger was a fool. "Joe, would you do the honors?"

I also smirked and nodded, levitating the car into the air, flipping it upside-down, and then dropping it, letting gravity take it roof-first towards the ground. Once it landed with a smash, I chuckled menacingly. "How pathetic, needing a vehicle to fight us. Come out and fight like a man, you coward!"

Max Anderson; As the real fighting began, Max couldn't help but watch Cassidy. He wanted more than anything for them to have switched places. Maybe he was just worrying a bit too much about her, but the car was going fast, and if it Joe hadn't stopped it... He didn't want to imagine the outcome. He stood firmly in his spot, although on the inside he was freaking out like a child at a scary movie. He wouldn't let those emotions surface, though. Trigger would spot him out as a weak link, and that was the last thing they needed. Though, he imagined since Trigger was upside down in a wrecked car, that he couldn't see very much of anything currently.

if trigger wants to injure someone, max is all his. ^_^
........ what.
sorry Maxxy. ^_^

Gasoline – as you know, my best friend. Though hocked up with a few fuses, connected to a transmitter, tons and tons of wires with a bit of home-made explosives and hey presto, you own ‘Trigger’ detonation bomb. For me, the destination only activated when calling a certain number. As I dialled the number with my thumb I start to chuckle – Joe was smart at this, but not smart enough unfortunately. Being closer to the car is probably the better alternative. The bomb was with the bank already, placed their night Jeremy and Roje had foolishly let me slip away. I pressed call and waited.

I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket – awkward. I knew Trigger wasn’t dead yet but he was out of action temporary. Taking a quick call wouldn’t matter, would it? I take it out my phone to see ‘Craig’ is calling me, though I have no idea why. I haven’t spoken to him in years. I ask. “Hello?”

“You have five seconds Flora. I would advise you to run.”

I’m frozen. That wasn’t Craig – no way on earth was that him. But I couldn’t panic. I had to warn. By that time, it was four seconds. I couldn’t warn them. From that point, I just remember a white light and a high pictch sound, my body begin flung to the ground.

And unfortunately that's my queue to leave. Sorry! I was getting into the swing of it then. It's SO KL! *o* I'll be back again tomorrow though! Bye!

Roje Closed her eyes and tried to cover her ears but she was flung back as well. She skitted then started rolling across the floor before she got back up. She couldnt hear a thing. That high pitched noise really wiped out her hearing. Soon enough, it healed up and she growled. Getting to her feet and pulling the knife from her boot and spun it on her finger before gripping the handle tightly. That had just crossed the line.

D: NOOOO!!!!!!! it was getting goodddd!!!

Gaviiiin! Why? When the main drama has begun - a drama you didn't even tell me about! - and you just leave! Why??? Is it your parents telling you to get off? If so, I'm writing a strongly worded letter to them, then stealing Taz and training him to attack your parents!

Max Anderson; It all happened so fast. The light. The sound. The feeling of heat. At one moment he had been looking at the car, and another moment he was on the ground a good few yards away from here he had been standing moments ago. He couldn't hear much, and his head was pounding. There was a pain in his wrist that had almost been equal to the pain in his head, which was probably due to him using only one had to catch himself as he fell. No doubt he had broken it. He couldn't think straight, and his only concern was that Cassidy was okay. There was a tree close by, and he had managed to crawl over to lean against it, his balance too shaky for walking. He eyed the people with slightly blurry vision, some people from where he had been in the back on the ground, some others just holding their heads. He furrowed his eyebrows, trying to see clearly enough if Cassidy had been effected at all, but all he could see we're people's blurred faces, and a big pile of building where the blood bank had once stood.

i have a feeling that max being disabled like this is a good thing... otherwise he would probably attack Brody because he hasn't had blood in over 24 hours, and Brody seems like an easy target right now. :S

Cassidy: I'd stood watching the whole thing play out, waiting anxiously for the moment where I would have to shift and join the fight. But that moment didn't come. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew something big was going to happen. There was no way it would end so quickly. Then I heard the explosion behind me and I instinctivly flung myself onto the ground, covering my head with my arms. But I didn't react quick enough, parts of the building were blown long distances and something clipped my shoulder when I went down causing pain to errupt down my left arm. I laid still for a moment, until things went quieter then I forced myself up onto my knees to look around. Blood was gushing out of the gash I had got, although it wasn't as bad as it looked, but I forgot that when I caught sight of the crumbling building. "Max!" Oh god, he'd been stood much closer to it then I had. Scrambling to my feet, I began stumbling my way closer to the wreckage.

And there goes RPing Eric for the day :p lol

Yup. Well s always OOC if you want xD

Max Anderson; He thought that he had heard Cassidy's voice yelling his name, but he couldn't be so sure. He wore a confused, painful look, and he looked down at his wrist. Well, it did not look normal. He was no doctor, but he knew that he had for sure broken it. He put that thought aside, though, when he saw a girl that could very well be Cassidy running towards him. He hoped that she could see him, because he just didn't want to talk. His Vision focused and unfocused, and he tried to think about Cassidy's wellness, but his mind kept wandering to his own pain. He just didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt loopy and everything hurt, and he hoped that this Trigger guy had been stopped, because if this wasn't it, then he was a goner for sure. He didn't think his body could go through any more.

noooooo Gavin. DX

The whole post went poof, and I can't be bothered to redo all of them so I'll summarize

Dilynn: She got out of the rubble, looking around for Brody but only found his hat. Of course, from her chest being slightly crushed on the impact she couldn't talk liuder than a whisper without pain so she couldn't call out to him. Taking it upon herself to find him, she crawled around on her hands and knees movin the rubble out of the way until she found him. She used her jacket to cover his wound that was bleeding the most and cupped his face in her hands. Figuring out that she was getting blood on his face, she began wiping her hands on her jeans impulsively because she was going slightly crazy from shock.

Sam: He continued on with his antics, making her miserable but he knew it wasn't really as bad as she let on. (a bunch of other comments and such on how he wasn sure where she drew the line exactly. If those sounds coming from her were as good as he thought then he would keep I up until she told him to stop)

Corey: Aplogizes for the bore pregnancy must be, and stars that on the next warm day he'll make sure that everything will be make up for this.

Rex: Comments that men understand women a lot better than given credit for, simply because everyone is alike in the way they have feelings and such. He needs a friend too and so it was only logical that he become friends with her.