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by Lore-heika » Thu Feb 10, 2011 4:19 pm
"Heh, no kidding. She was such a total b****, too. Glad to be rid of 'er!" Prussia gave a small laugh. Hm, wasn't THAT the truth. He shuddered. He couldn't imagine having such a relationship with anyone apart from Hungary anymore. "And, hey... Yeah, guess I'm sorry for all this. Feel kinda guilty and all." Hey, he HAD been the one to start the barfight... And the flirting... And the strip trade... But nevermind that. He watched the officer disappear from sight before lowering his voice to a whisper. "Hey... Any chance he'd let us call Finland or someone now?" He had an idea. A risky one, but still an idea.
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.
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by ::madlyhazel » Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:37 pm
Hungary bit her lip at the suggestion of calling Finland. Most likely they wouldn't be able to, and even if they did, no doubt they'd be timed. &@#$ policemen... She could try and call Finland on her cell phone, but she'd have to be extremely quick, and explaining time would be almost next to none. Yet... They could at least try. She slipped her phone from her pocket and slid it to Prussia from under the bars. "Here," She whispered. "Use this to call Finland and quickly tell him what's wrong. I'll watch for anyone coming along while you do that. She cautiously looked around, then looked over at Prussia once again. Hopefully he could quickly get all of this done in what little time he had.
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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by Lore-heika » Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:27 pm
Prussia took the phone from her, flipping through the contacts list. Let's see... Ah! Finland! He dialed the number, though winced as the sound of footsteps sounded from down the hall. It rang once. The footsteps grew nearer. It rang twice. Nearer still. Finland picked up the phone on the other end as Prussia brushed himself against the wall.
"Hello?" Finland.
"Hey, listen. Liz and I are in deep $#*!." He voice spoke quickly and barely audibly. "We... Got arrested..."
"You WH-" Prussia hung up the phone, stuffing it into his pocket as the officer walked by, eyeing him suspiciously before continuing onward. Crap. None of this would be worth anything. Suppose it was time for a quick trick. It may get him further punished, but that sh- A heavy cough erupted from his chest, several following and racking his body. Form trembling, his cough worsened, a bunch of short, raspy breaths coming forth. He wheezed, desperate to catch his breath, nails digging into the cold cement floor. "#-#*%@..." he managed, eyes squeezing shut, now reaching up to grab his shirt at the chest. Eyes rolling upward, he gasped for air one final time before hittig the floor, eyes wide and hollow gasps still passing his lips as he attempted to breathe. It sounded absolutely horrid, judging by the reactions of the old man in the corner, and it wasnt long before it caught the attention of one of the officers.
((Meh. Actually have school today. So tired...))
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.
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by ::madlyhazel » Fri Feb 11, 2011 12:57 am
Hungary had been nervously biting her nails as she listened to Prussia try to talk to Finland with the officer coming by. But when she heard him coughing, she bit through the skin on one of her fingers. She jumped up, grabbing the bars and shaking them while pressing her face to them, desparate to find Prussia. "Gilbert!" She cried out, not even bothering to use his cover name. "Gilbert! No!" A second officer came over, banging his fist on the cage and yelled something in Finnish. She continued to shake the bars. "Gilbert! Please, Gilbert!" She was beginnin to cry in fear that he was getting seriously hurt. Those coughs sounded awful, and all she could think was how he might of injured himself while coughing. The salty tears spilled down her face as she continued to cry out. "Gilbert!" The officer hit their fist where her fingers were wrapped around th bars and she gave a yelp, grittng her teeth together. But her hold did not relent. She continued to shake the bars furiously, and the man in her cell stared at her with wide eyes. The officer finally pulled out his small taser and stuck it through the bars and into her shoulder. She gave a gasp before sliding to the ground, the electric waves zooming through her body. Oh, God! It hurt so bad! She just barely managed to stay awake, but her eyes were closed, her breathing was shallow, and shecouldn't move.
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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by Lore-heika » Fri Feb 11, 2011 1:17 am
As the breathless gasps continued to pass hislips, an officer called something down the hall in Finnish before unlocking the enclosement, warily approaching Prussia before checking for vitals. Well, hey, this guy HAD only gotten a misdemeanor, so having him die right now could prove troublesome for them. He knelt down, fingers pressing the side of this albino's neck...
... And the act quit there.
Prussia took a quick, full breath of air before hurling himself forward and landing a punch to the officer's face, knocking him to the ground. He kicked him in the side before reaching for the keys. The officer snatched his wrist and bent it unnaturally, earning a growl from Prussia, who in turn reached down with the free hand to punch the man again. They continued to tussle for a while before the officer fell unconscious, and Prussia happily took the keys and stuffed them into his pocket. Success! Now to just find Hungary and get the hell out. She had fallen silent so suddenly... Hopefully she was alright. If not, he felt incredibly guilty. With any luck, there would be no more guards. But it was unlikely.
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.
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by ::madlyhazel » Fri Feb 11, 2011 2:18 am
Hungary could hear a scuffle down the hall, but could not pinpoint where it came from. Every single noise she heard seemed to come from all directions and was making her head hurt with her equally sore body. She soon heard it stop, but still did not know the victor. She couldn't assume anything at all. The man in her cell stared at her for a little while longer before becoming a little braver and scooted closer. More courage and he scooted closer. He was soon right next to her and he stared down at her. There was a near unconcious woman on the floor in front of him. He could do anything... He began to rummage through her pockets, though this still did feel uncomfortable. He retreived her wallet and a few stray coins in her pocket, as well as the hotel keys. He grinned, quite happy with his prize... Until an officer running towards Prussia's location yelled at him. He quickly dropped all the items and shoved them back towards Hungary, who still did not move an inch.
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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by Lore-heika » Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:24 am
Prussia watched the unconscious officer in his cell, grabbing the keys, the hat, and the gun (just in case). Smirking to himself, he soon stepped out of his enclosement and locked the door behind him, peering around and beginning to walk in the direction of Hungary's area when another officer suddely came warily running at him. Prussia grunted, a little irked. "Look, dude, my head's throbbing and I feel like I'm gonna puke my #*%@ing guts up any minute. Don't stand in the way of awesomeness." He fingered the gun, eyes still fixated on the officer, who reluctantly stood aside for the time bring. Exhaling, he continued forward to Hungary's room, peering inside as he fiddled with the keys and unlocked the door. "Hey, y'okay?" he asked, tone and expression softening slightly. He opened the unlocked bar door and was about to move when a pair of hands caught his shirt, tugging him forcefully back against the wall of the hall area, that officer from before now holding him down. "Aww, what, did I hurt Mr. #*%@face's feelings?"
"Shut up. You aren't getting out this time. We saw that record of yours- you escaped all but one of your imprisonmemts. You're a wanted criminal on that alone."
Prussia chuckled, eyes narrowing and smirk growing more devilish. "Cant say your skills come close to matching that." And with that, hepromptly sneezed in the man's face, wriggling his nose a little. Now was the time to try and get Hungary off the floor and out the door- the officer had never locked the cell again. "And your hygiene must suck, too. And your luck, and your relationship skills... Bet you can't come close to matching my five meters."
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.
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by ::madlyhazel » Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:31 am
Hungary managed to open one eye and glance over with a groan. She still couldn't move, but knew that Prussia was at least trying to help her. Suddenly, the man in her cell ran out of it, and down the hall. Looked like he was trying to escape. She slowly moved her head so she could look at Prussia. "G-Gil..." She moaned out with pain. She could just barely see him, and her eyesight was double-visioned. She gave another groan an let her head fall to the ground, her breathing coming in pants. It hurt so bad... She just wanted to get out of here and get all this pain away. She just hoped Prussia could defeat this officer that was holding him up and help her out of this situation. "Gilbert..."
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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by Lore-heika » Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:41 am
Something in Prussia's chest twinged at that weakened uttering of his name. What had happened? Why was she in pain? Maybe they had used a taser on her? Shaking his head, he continued talking. "You couldn't survive the Siberian winters if you tried, you can't even begin to match my awesomeness in general, and... You have this huge swelling bruise on your face."
The officer let an eyebrow rise. "Wha...? No, I don-" And Prussia's elbow met his face, breaking the skin and knocking him aside in pain. Snorting, the albino hurried toward Hungary, kneeling down to her level. "C'mon, lets get you out of here. Can you move? Like, at all?"
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.
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by ::madlyhazel » Fri Feb 11, 2011 10:47 am
Hungary looked up at Prussia' face the best she could before moving her lips. No sound came out, however. She finally weakly shook her head once. "N-no..." She managed slowly. She firected her gaze towards her items on the floor of the cell. She had at least felt the man take the stuff out of her pocket. She then looked back towards Prussia. "P-please... G-get me o-out of here..." She didn't want to stay in here for much longer than she needed to be. She then winced, coughing. "It h-hurts... So m-much..."
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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