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Post by simon on Feb 3, 2007 15:14:22 GMT -5
It's a brisk, febuary afternoon. Simon Fierhart walks the streets of the east village. His mind, a never ending jumble of thoughts. He knows all of it points to something, but he's still to distanced to figure it all out. He continues on, walking through the back allies as if pulled by some unknown force. Suddnly, he finds himself standing in front of a familiar structure. The old abandoned building once lair to his ominus alter ego. Memories of the final time he walked within it's doors flash in his head. He becomes weakend by them, falling to his knees. Indeed he was a shadow of the being he once was, but he had to do this. For closure. In this building was waged the battle that freed his soul, but condemned the soul of his 1 true love, and so many others as well. Suddenly, and hand touches his shoulder...
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Post by ryan on Feb 3, 2007 15:17:58 GMT -5
Ryan helps his brother to his feet. The agony in Simon's eyes was obvious. In his 24 years of existance, He never recalled ever seeing his older brother shed a tear, yet here he stood. He wipes the tear rolling down Simon's face.
[glow=purple,2,300]This is it. This is were it happend, isn't it?[/glow]
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Post by simon on Feb 3, 2007 15:28:45 GMT -5
Yea. This is it. Hmmmph...last time I was here I almost died. And I almost killed a man. Not saying I haven't in the past anyway. This place still reaks of his stench.
Simon regains his composure. He looks to Ryan and asks.
Did you bring the bag???
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Post by ryan on Feb 3, 2007 15:31:02 GMT -5
Ryan reaches down to the ground, picking up a small duffle bag. With a sly smile he answers.
[glow=purple,2,300]Hell yea I brought the bag. But are you SURE you wanna do this, Bro?[/glow]
He tosses the bag over to Simon.
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Post by simon on Feb 3, 2007 15:39:24 GMT -5
Simon takes a look into the bag, then back to Ryan as he answers back.
It's not whether I want to. I HAVE to do this. I'll be back in a few...
Simon enters the structure. Opening up the bag, there are 5 C4 Charges inside. Simon begins to wonder where Ryan could get his hands on C4 of all things, but then remembers he's got ties to 1 Jayson Jones, who in turn has ties to men who are in "The Life".
Remembering the key structural points of the building, Simon places the charges. It looks literally untouched from when last he stepped foot in this unholy place. The ground still stained with the blood of that last, cataclismic battle between he and Mikal. A battle that costed Mikal his life. The visions begin to swell in Simon's mind once again, but this time he qwells them. Placing the final charge on what remained of Kayos' lair, Simon takes a deep breath. The evil in this place still lingered to this day. It was his job to seal it by wiping this unholy sanctum off the earth. He turns and heads back outside to Ryan.
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Post by ryan on Feb 3, 2007 15:42:13 GMT -5
Ryan, sitting down on an old crate, stands up as Simon emerges from the building. As Simon walks towards him, he speaks.
[glow=purple,2,300]We're gonna wanna be clear of this place before we blow it. Not so much because I dont wanna be caught in the blast radius, but because I dont wanna get pinched for Arson. [/glow]
He reaches into his pocket and hands Simon the detonator.
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Post by simon on Feb 3, 2007 15:51:15 GMT -5
taking the detonator from his brother, Simon continues on walking. The baroness of this area was almost incredible being in New York City. Indeed, The FDNY would right it off as an insurance fire at best. Still, Ryan had a point.
I set the charges for 10 Minutes. That'll give us enough time to get to the truck and get a safe distance.
He thinks to himself...
With this, I put the final nail in the coffin of what was 10 years of torture. Ryan doesn't really grasp fully what happend here, but thankfully, He nor anyone 1 else will ever have to...
The 2 men finally reach there Black Dodge Ram
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Post by ryan on Feb 3, 2007 15:52:53 GMT -5
Ryan hops into the drivers seat. As Simon enters, he hits the button and snaps the device in 2, tissing it out of the window. Ryan looks to his brother and asks.
[glow=purple,2,300]Where to now, Bro?[/glow]
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Post by simon on Feb 3, 2007 15:55:05 GMT -5
Leaning back in his seat, Simon closes his eyes and answers.
Anywhere but here.
The truck pulls off in a cloud of dust. Minutes later, the building goes up in a ball of fire. The last remnants of that fateful day, was now a distant memory.
FIN
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