Marked for Death

[herondale.]

Damian then stopped. "Fine..." and he turned round to face Ray.

[PurpleMonkey]

Ray slashed his face.

[herondale.]

Damian fell side ways onto the ground. He was totally helpless. Every punch he threw she dodged and only hurt him more. D*** this... he thought and he just sat there and took everything she gave him.

[PurpleMonkey]

Ray laughed at his help less ness.

[herondale.]

After a while, Damian just gave up and laid on the ground. She wasn't going to stop chasing him until he was dead. But he didn't seem to mind that prospect.

[SilverFangs]

Allison Jumps down from the branch she was in and lands in between Damien and Ray. "Hey Ray." She smiles and pulls out a really long dagger half the size of a sword from a sheath around her waist

[PurpleMonkey]

"This was good practice next time you die." Ray walked away.

((We arent there any more.

[herondale.]

(( We were in the street))
Damian watched her walk away. He gasped slightly. He wanted to cry but of course, thats not a very manly thing to do. He just lay on the street, blood pouring from praticaly everywhere. Mainly from his face.

[PurpleMonkey]

Ray went to the vault.

[herondale.]

[/size=85]Damian took this oppertunity to go to his home and to get his father gun from above the fireplace in his father study. Damian lifted himself up slowly, his left hand gripping his face. He winced as he stood up. He was near his house. He quickly limped to his house opened the front door. His parents must've left already. He headed to his fathers study and grabbed the gun, loading it. "This'll teach you, b**** " he hissed, smiling.[/size]