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Post by God on Jul 22, 2014 15:47:21 GMT -7
Nasty drew his USP45 pistol, which he'd had on all along, and pegged the seaman between the eyes without looking. It nearly blew his head off. "Fuck you," then to Christine, "I would never force you into anything, though if you wish to grant me the comb, I believe it would not have the same affect."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2014 19:12:43 GMT -7
Christine could sense sharks returning to the blood. HEr heart pounded. "Why are you so kind to me?"
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Post by God on Jul 22, 2014 19:43:35 GMT -7
"Well, you are a woman, and SEALs are notoriously pussy-crazed." He grinned. "Why not?" He and Cherry quickly jumped back into the water and led the way to the shallows, where the sharks wouldn't go.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2014 20:07:34 GMT -7
Christine dived into the water as well, gasping feeling pain. Her tail had been cut on the net and a shark was following the blood tail. She tried to power swim to shore despite it all. A shark snapped and grab a hold of her fin pulling her back. Her head looked back and she punched him in the nose, having it let go. The mermaid got to the shore line and she passed out.
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Post by God on Jul 22, 2014 21:17:15 GMT -7
Nasty pulled her far enough to see the wounds and got to work. "Half Pint, you're too slow."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 7:27:17 GMT -7
Christine winced when he worked. Her tailed melt away to her legs, knowing she could be safe on land as she healed. Despite the shark attack, her legs held no sign of being bitten. It was the net that did the worse damage and she had been loosing a lot of blood in the water. "i'm sorry.."
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Post by God on Jul 23, 2014 8:03:51 GMT -7
"For what? It's Half Pint's fault he didn't shoot the boat in time. Could have scuttled it out of range so we could take prisoners." He finished tending the net wounds and helped her up. The sharks had made quick work of the corpses and were drifting around the cove lazily as he helped her back into the shallows. "You seem rather accident prone, though." The waterproof bandages stuck well enough even as he legs shifted back, and the sharks, now well fed, ignored them.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 10:01:20 GMT -7
She looked up at him. "I told you I was unlucky." She said pale from the loss of blood. Her head was on his shoulder. "You should all leave."
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Post by God on Jul 23, 2014 15:52:13 GMT -7
He shook his head. "Not happening. We have a mission to complete, and even if we didn't, I like it here."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 19:43:35 GMT -7
She gave a small half smile. "You wouldn't have known about here then." Christine whispered. Her eyes began to close as unconsciousness enveloped around her.
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Post by God on Jul 23, 2014 20:46:59 GMT -7
He took off his vest and blew it up, sliding it under her head for a pillow, then laid back, gazing up at the stars.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2014 7:42:19 GMT -7
One of his fellow men walked up. "The Cap'n wants to know if everyone's ok." He looked at Christine, his eyes gazed at her legs. His eyes darkened seeing her bare legs. "Now we agreed not to touch Cap'n...she had yet said anything about her."
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Post by God on Jul 24, 2014 7:52:15 GMT -7
"Well, I say hands off, Ensign," Nick said, pulling rank. The man nodded and headed back to camp, where he still had to sit guard for the next four hours.
Eventually, Nicholas drifted off to sleep. At some point, his head moved to her stomach, using her for a pillow as he had provided one for her.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2014 14:49:57 GMT -7
In the morning, Christine was awake and feeling better. She looked down at Nicholas and smiled. Her hand gently rubbed his head, not wanting to move. She was afraid everything was a dream.
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Post by God on Jul 24, 2014 17:35:42 GMT -7
He woke up with the sun and quickly scrambled away from her, leaving a foot or so between them. "Shit. Musta rolled over in my sleep."
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