League Of Sidekicks 2: ((Ending Soon/Closed))
- Thread starter Dragon_of_red
- Start date
Recommended Videos
CJ1145 said:
I believe they are on a failing helicopter, and need to get out of it...
Emily nodded, taking down her own shield as she began to quickly heal Jason's wounds. Lucifer stood inside the shield as well, crouch down as he stood behind his enormous greatsword. He stood absolutely still, focused on the task at hand.
"Maybe diplomacy will work" Kor said as he gave the order the cease fire. Kor jumped down and started walking towards jason
Lucifer picked his blade up, and held it out with one arm so that it was pointed directly at Kor's chest. It was an obvious statement that told Kor to stay back, or risk becoming impaled on Lucifer's blade. Jason sighed, sitting up a few minutes later, and looking at Kor with a disgusted grimace on his face.
"What do you want?" Jason asked, contempt clear in his voice. Jason motioned for Lucifer to lower his blade for the time.
"We want to make sense of what you are trying to accomplish" Kor said as he walked past the lowered blade. "Nothing really makes sense to us, We thought Rachel was going to try and kill you, but she helps you, quite confusing I must say"
"That is quite far enough... unless of course you want to be fried." Jason said, getting gingerly to his feet, "What I do is none of your business... So why don't we just stay out of each others way and we'll get along just fine. Rachel doesn't have anything to do with this, so why don't you just let her leave?"
Jason began to turn around, Lucifer walking backwards to make sure Kor wouldn't attack him while his back was turned. Emily was gone again, disappearing the moment Jason was healed.
"No Jason but it is our business" Kor said. On cue Jordan appeared on a fire escape and multiple of Garrett's troops appeared on the rooftops. They sat down in a non threatening manner. Garret appeared next to Kor. "Hello Jason"
Some time later...
Oliver awoke to find himself in a bright, white room. Flickering lights blasted him from above, forcing him to avert his eyes. He noticed that he was in a hospital bed, more from the beeping of a heart monitor than anything else. He looked around to see the others in better condition. Jayne and Gaz were sitting at a table playing chess, and Buck was reading a story to Noah. He noticed that May was sitting next to his bed, as if waiting for him to wake up.
"Oh. Hey." Was all he managed to say to her. "Did we win?"
"Well, no." She said, unsure of how to put it. "According to Gaz, Amaranth's attack knocked you out cold, and Jason escaped. The others grabbed you and fled, took you back here."
"So it was a waste then?" Oliver asked.
"No, no it wasn't a waste." May said. She began stroking Oliver's hair, in an awkward attempt to comfort him. "Amaranth's mansion is in ruins, he's on the run now. The same goes for Jason and his group. And now that we know about that dragon, we can prepare for him properly. You did good. Now go back to sleep, you need rest." She kissed him on the cheek and stood up, walking to the door where the police lieutenant was waiting for her.
Oliver fell back asleep, unable to stay awake from all the medicine being pumped into him.
Oliver awoke to find himself in a bright, white room. Flickering lights blasted him from above, forcing him to avert his eyes. He noticed that he was in a hospital bed, more from the beeping of a heart monitor than anything else. He looked around to see the others in better condition. Jayne and Gaz were sitting at a table playing chess, and Buck was reading a story to Noah. He noticed that May was sitting next to his bed, as if waiting for him to wake up.
"Oh. Hey." Was all he managed to say to her. "Did we win?"
"Well, no." She said, unsure of how to put it. "According to Gaz, Amaranth's attack knocked you out cold, and Jason escaped. The others grabbed you and fled, took you back here."
"So it was a waste then?" Oliver asked.
"No, no it wasn't a waste." May said. She began stroking Oliver's hair, in an awkward attempt to comfort him. "Amaranth's mansion is in ruins, he's on the run now. The same goes for Jason and his group. And now that we know about that dragon, we can prepare for him properly. You did good. Now go back to sleep, you need rest." She kissed him on the cheek and stood up, walking to the door where the police lieutenant was waiting for her.
Oliver fell back asleep, unable to stay awake from all the medicine being pumped into him.
"How is it any of your business... unless of course you've come to aid us? Then again, you probably wouldn't have loaded me with sniper bullets if we were allies now would you?" Jason asked, turning to face Kor and Garrett. He completely ignored the goons around him on the different roofs.
"Good to see your still breathing Garret... I suppose you escaped from the manor mostly unscathed?" Jason asked, ignoring Kor and turning to Garret.
"You were looking like a threat, you are fine anyways" Garret said "I got out of the manor after I was shot in the chest by a shotgun"
Kor looked around and yawned. "Yeah it was a misfire"
Kor looked around and yawned. "Yeah it was a misfire"
Damn it. I guess Kor is going to spoil everything. Guess i'll die alone.
David laughed to himself.
Dan was next to David on the rooftop. He sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to die alone."
"I was the puppetmaster obviously. Everything that you see, was caused by me." Jason said, turning to Roxanne who had just appeared.
"So... why are you still in the city? There is nothing left here besides the Rat Pack and filthy mutants of course." Jason asked, turning back to Garret and Kor.
"I'm that good?" Dan chuckled.
"Screw it, i'll be straight with you. I think that Roxanne is extremelly pretty and I really like here, but she's busy with a dick head that I can't compete with."
"You say that a lot don't you..."
Rachel held the shield as Garret and Kor approached. "Not one step closer, fuckwad." She said, talking to Kor. "Oh yeah, Garret, your son is a massive prick. You've were better in my eyes until you tried to snipe me and Jason, but now I can see were he gets it." She added. Okay, this is not good. We're surrounded, my arms are starting to hurt, and it won't be long before Garret just teleports in here and stabs me. Why do I always have to be proven wrong when I say "could this day get any worse?"