VENIN:
Thanks *She reaches up giving him a kiss on the cheek then goes around to grab the bracelette, she hears him cough and looks up concerned she watches him for a moment then sets about reprogramming the bracelette..after a few moments she walks back to blackdagger..she sees him simply walking away, up the road and stops, wacthing him for a moment, before calling out* James! *she runs to catch up with him* Here *she presses the bracelette into his hands* You remember the old tavern where we fought? noone goes there anymore...too many hunters, and i am sure the hunters have stopped going there now too It will take you there....wait for me, I will show up soon. And hopefully we can get you back into GUARD. Take this too *she hands him the gun*

TYTAN:
*She smacks his shoulder lightly, which for her is rather hard actually.* shuold leeet you diiie asshole.... Neeever call me or anythiiing.*She gives him a slight hug.* Glaaad your safe. Caaaan you walk?

METALLIC:
ahhh *he gasps in pain as she punches him, then grimaces as he feels ribs grind under her hug* thanks for rescuing me *He winces as he tries ot stand* I think I can walk, he stands and his foot gives out, he looks at it blankly and tries agian to no avail..he hten looks up at you chuckling* I htink I broke something

BLACKDAGGER:
** He looks at her flatly and ignores the braclette** That's bright give me a weapon, why didn't I just shoot you then? Here's an idea. . .I simply go back and that's that. What should it matter to you? Either way I betrayed myself more than I did them. ** his voice spiteful as he finally looked towards the braclette, and then towards her He said quietly, glancing back towards Alan and then looking towards her ** You're friend's not looking too well. I will wait, fifteen minutes. If you are not there, I will leave. ** glancing towards Abyss more and saying then trying to be as emotionally impartial as he could ** You need to cover your own Yvette. . . before worrying about someone who is apt at worrying for themselves. ** He tossed the gun to the ground and simply then looked towards the braclette in his grasp. Fiddling with the contraption until he was teleported in a bright white orb, quietly and not giving her a chance to say a single thing. He looked towards the Tavern the people who paid him no regard. He then moved towards the bar, and sat. . . feeling the mirror like surface beneath his arms, and the cushion below. . . having lost so much innocence since he had last visted this palce. **

VENIN:
*she stands there, unable to come up with a reply.then he simply vanishes...she looks back at Alan ...he was right, he wasn't so good, she runs back to the hummer* shove over Alan, I'm driving We gotta get you some treatment..just tell me the way. how bad is it?

ABYSS:
*He rolls his slowly closing eyes over at her. He'd lost a lot of blood, had been using his power to keep the blood inside his body this long. But now his energy was all used up. He coughs a bit more.* Think m'beyond hope babes...*Pulling his hand away to reveal the steady flow of blood, it had hit just below his heart. He smiles slightly. Touching her face with a hand.* S'worth it all if you got out of there... couldn't save some of my friends. But could save you Yvette....*Trailing his own blood along her face. His voice trailing of as he loses consciessness.* Jes.....leave....me...n'Dopp....here....*Not dead, again, but out from blood loss. though the other is not far away.*

VENIN:
God damn it..your not going to die! *she doesn't even know where the others are...how can she get help she watches helplessly as the blood gushes out... she pulls off his jacket and shirt, revealing the wound a gasp escaping her lips as she sees the full extent of the injury* you are not going ot die again..one clone is plenty *She extracts her talons, one aspect of her power she rarely used...she never was particularily fond of it....but...the poison on them was paralytic, so it should slow the blood flow and it would be useful to remove the bullet which she can see lodged within the hole.. she doesn't have long before GUARD catches up, but he has even less* I hope this works *She carefully reaches into the wound, her talons delicately grasping the bullet and prying it loose..the talons leaving the poison in their wake ...she then rips apart his shirt, and uses it to pack the wound, tieing it tightly..praying the whole time that she can get the bleeding to stop.*

ABYSS:
*His body reacts to the pain a little bit. Though he says nothing. Having already passed out due to the amount of blood he's lost. Though the poison seems to slow the flow of blood, it doesn't stop it all together. The packing of the shirt helps alot too. But if he's not gotten some medical attention soon, then he'll certainly be dead.*

VENIN:
damn *she curses as the blood continues to flow, but is grateful that the flow has at least slowed...now what? where? she was in France damnit! she knew noone..she carefully moves Alan over, then slides into the drivers seat and drives like a bat outta hell, she needs a phone..why couldn't this once she be telepathic..even if she drops her shields and tries to call, she doubts that any will hear her.. except some GUARD psi that would be scanning the area* Your gonna be okay, I got an idea..Just need a phone *...she drives down the road, like a bat out of hell, kicking up a dust cloud behind her, occaisonally glancing over at Alan, or reaching to check his pulse....finally up ahead she sees a town and a gas station...she spins into the station, her eyes scanning for a phone..she sees one outside by the bathrooms...after checking alans condition she leaps runs over to it and begins dialling, the one number that she knows will always have someone at that could help her...they might not help her...but they would Alan..he was truly one of them, she one who had once hunted them would never gain the trust of most there...she listens..waiting impatiently for the operator to answer* come one...come on....*finally the operator answers*{operator} bonjour quelle nom {venin} recueiller pour Geoff de yvette un emergencie((trans: collect for Geoff from yvette, an emergency)) *she waits impatiently for the line to connect then it rings...and rings .........and rings then is finally answered on the other end.....{operator} recueiller pour geoff da yvette, accepter-vous?....*venin hollers into the receiver before the girl on the end can offer a confused huh?* parle anglais, speak english *The operator asks again in heavily accented english* Collect call for Geoff from Yvette..you accept? {girls} for Geoff? yeah sure, hold on I'll dig him up *the operator connects her thorough and Yvette can hear the phone drop and bang repeatedly against the wall as the girl seeks out Geoff* {Girl} Yo! Geoff onna your Girlfriends is calling collect, Yvette or something?

GILD:
*Groaning as he's woken up, in a pile of R.UN.ners. They'd thrown a party here last night. And Geoff was real hung over. Holding his head slightly as he makes his way to he phone. Holding it down by his thigh for a moment before he puts it to his ear.* This better be good..... I've got a headache the size of a manhattan...*Talking about the drink, not the city.* Who the hell is this anyway?*Not having caughtt he name of the caller when the girl was calling it out.*

YVETTE:
Geoff! THANK GOD! *her words coming out fast, almost panicked..yet relieved, help was in sight..or at least closer* I didn't know if anyone else would answer for me *she glances over at the hummer, and its dying occupant* look Alans hurt bad...dying..grab a healer and program your bracelettes for...* she stops..program for where, she knew the base coordinates, she could figure the coordinates to where the mustang was...but here? she wasn't thinking, hadn't thought of recording distance.* DAMN! I dont' know where I am....uhmm uhmmm.... *the words almost run into each other as her mind starts to work overtime...Alan didn't have much time* set coordinates for 132 long. 128 lat. 32 minutes 12.5 seconds.there will be a mustang there, wire it.how fast are you?.forget that, just wire it, and head west.there is a gas station outside a town we are there....Hurry!

GILD:
*Blinking his eyes open, now there was a voice he'd not heard in a long time. YVETTE! And Alan was hurt... god damned it! He'd missed out on gunplay!!!!!!!* SHIT! *Grabbing his head again as he blurted that out.* I'll get somone there.. We'll make it happen. Just sit tight and keep out of sight.*He programs the co-ordinates she gave to him into the bracelet. Then goes and grabs one of the R.UN.ners. One by the name of Apothicary. Not explaining to the young woman for what purpose he wanted, just grabbing the nightgown ridden lady by her shirt and pressing the button on his bracelet. Materializing next to a real -FUCKED UP- mustang.* she expects me to drive -this-?*And he didn't even have to hot wire it, the keys were inside.* Get in...*He jumps into the Mustang, the still dreary eyed girl not knowing what the hell was going on. He drives as fast as he can on the blown tire, and the windshield he can't quite see out of. Holding his head outside the window with some goggles on that he found with a paint gun kit in the trunk. He comes to a skidding halt outside the gas station about twenty minutes after she'd called.* You rang?*Looking at the Hummer.* Oh sure, leave me with the shit while you and the injured travel in style.*The young woman gets out of the car, running to where she -senses- the injury. Applying her powers to the wounded runner.*[He's lost alot of blood miss... He'll be out for a while until his body can regenerate it. all I can do is repair the damage.]*Geoff blinks a little bit, seeing how fucked up both Alan and Yvette are.* God, looks like you two took a walk through hell.

VENIN:
*She slams the phone down and runs back over to the hummer, her hand instantly reaching for his pulse...having assured herself that it still beats...however faintly...she tries once again to staunch the blood flow* Helps coming, Geoff is grabbing someone, it won't be long *the words an unconious litany upon her tongue...having done all she can she paces restlessly before the hummer, only stopping occaisonally to check on Alan...people pause and stare at the blood covered mad woman before mumbling and moving on* fou americans {trans: crazy americans} *she can hear the mustang long before she sees it, the rim firing sparks in its wake..she runs out where they can see her briefly then runs back to alans side, once more to assess his status* they're here, your gonna be okay *the healer comes around to alan aand begins working so yvette steps out and embraces Geoff, nearly picking him off his feet* never thought I would be so glad to see you..thank you *she turns back to the healer, waiting for a progress report* he'll live? *she breathes a sigh of relief and slumps down agains the side of the hummer* look it? thats where I've been living *laughter rings from her lips, a touch of witheld insanity in its midst*

GILD:
*Geoff looks over at Alan. Blinking a little bit before he's almost tackled to the ground with the hug, a very uncharacteristic thing, from 'vette. Wel.... He certainly like this to the rescue stuff...* Hey, if it gets me hugs from fine babes... I'll do anything.*Watching as she slumps to the ground. Blinking as she seems to make no sense what-so-ever.* Er....*Kneeling down beside her and placeing a hand on her shoulder.* You gonna be alright 'vette?*Hearing a few of the French looking at them all as though they were crazy.* The hell...HAVN'T YOU -FROGS- EVER SEEN HURT PEOPLE BEFORE?*The French simply looked at each other... Not knowing what he just said. So he does something they will respond to, drawing his weapon lighteningly fast and firing off a round. Everyone understands that as they bolt away to provide some privacy. He looks back over at the Hummer... Alans shape, her shape. the reports of GUARD in this area... He must have rescued her.* would that I had such friends.*Patting her shoulder a coupld of times. She hadn't trusted Alan since Geoff brought the clone back to her house... wondering if now she would.*

VENIN:
*she continues to chuckle and shakes her head* No, I won't be.....*she looks up at him, her hollowed gaze meeting his, but I will live *she grabs his gun hand as he fires off a round* don't...we don't need the publicity...*she squeezes the hand on her shoulder gratefully* you do *she stands, mock glaring at him* but if you are ever stupid enough to get caught I will personally break you out and kill you * she looks over at alan and the medic, then back to you* You have to get him back to the lair...do you have a spare bracelette?

GILD:
*He squeezes her shoulder once.* We'll get you some help... Jessie, Aerik. One of them must be able to help you somewhat... You'll be fine, everything will be as it was.*He gives her a hug back, of the few people he -did- trust, she was one of them.* S'good to have you back 'vette. thought we'd lost you.*He puts the weapon away as she says how she'd kill him.* Pft.... Relax, no one touches me that I don't -wanna- be touched by.*He looks ove to Alan. Shaking his head at the spare bracelet part.* No.... But I should be able to get us all back. At least to a place where we can get -TO- the lair from.*checking the power left in the bracelet, more than one person drew more energy from it. And it -should- have enough. Hopeing. If it didn't then they would get dropped in the ocean or something similar, where ever the gas ran out.* we'll -ALL- make it out of here. You need some sleep in a -real- place among friends.*He waves at Apothicary, she helps a very groggy alan to his feet and wanders over with him leaning on her shoulders.*

VENIN:
Fuck Aerik! *it comes out almost a low threatening growl, she never was told about rikky, all she knew was that it was a rookie...she knows he wouldn't betray those he considered friends...but they had never gotten along, it would be like him, to play with her by letting GUARD have her...her tone softens* even Jessie won't make much difference...the past always haunts *she nods over at alan and Apthicary* take them back first then send me a bracelette...I have to take care of something.*her voice fades out*.of someone *she sighs* I have had too much time to rest, I don't need it

GILD:
*He nods at Yvette and takes Alan, and Apothicary, back to the LAIR... Looking around for a spare bracelet, when he doesn't find one, he just steals somone elses. Then, after powering his back up, he ports back to the France scene. Kneeling next to her and handing her the bracelet.* You gonna be okay by yourself? I could go with you.

VENIN:
*she watches them vanish, then impatiently paces back and forth between the vehicles, wiating for his reappearnace..he reappears and she hurries towards him* thanks *She accepts the bracelete and hugs him again* I have to go by myself, I only hope he's still there....I'll be okay....I don't know when I will be back, but trust me...I will come back *she steps back* take care of alan, and tell zak and jesse I'm okay *she reprograms the bracelette and activates it, vanishing in a flash of light...reappearing just outside of a familiar tavern, one she ahdn't been to in ages*

GILD:
*He looks around... Well, that was a short bit of action. Blinking a few times. He walks towards the humer... Touches it with a smile, and presses the jewel on the bracelet, trasporting himself, and his new -ride- back home. Wait till MARK saw -this-.*