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[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

*throws a hard punch at you* 

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[torturedbyskull.livejournal.com]

[Narrowly dodges it, leering at the mutant.]

I'm assuming you've got a pretty damn good reason for that?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[The angry young man steps back and spits out words in German that sound filthy.]

You almost ran over that little girl.

mean memory-less Winter Soldier Bucky is mean D:

[torturedbyskull.livejournal.com]

Really? I saw no girl. And there was, her own fault, right?

And I suggest you watch your mouth.

Yes he is XD

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[This only fuels Erik's anger and he makes a move to throw another punch]

She was five years old.

>:D

[torturedbyskull.livejournal.com]

[The man's blinded by anger and Bucky dodges the next easily, throwing a punch of his own.]

And apparently she'll live to see another five years. I suggest you stand down or lose your own life.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

[Methos rubs his chin, eyes wide.] What the bloody hell was that for!?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[Erik looks embarrassed]

Forgive me....I was aiming for the man who was standing in front of you a moment ago.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

[His brow furrowed, looking around to see where this mysterious man was. Methos didn't look convinced in the slightest and his tone is dripping with sarcasm.] Well, your aim leaves something to be desired.

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[Erik's face eases back into his emotionless mask and his own voice takes on a note of sarcasm.]

Forgive me..I would have hated to spill that bottle you call beer.

[nobler-red.livejournal.com]

[He rolls with it - too late to block - and grabs the man's arm, yanking him forward while he's off balance. It should throw him to the ground, without really doing damage.] What was that for?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

Erik tumbles to the ground spitting out a German curse. "You are among the butchers."

[nobler-red.livejournal.com]

No, I'm not. I turned my back on them long ago. [He backs up, tense and ready for a fight, but hoping it won't end that way.]

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

Liar.......

[Erik is tired, cold and looks like he hasn't had a decent meal in weeks, but even so he manages to get to his feet]

I have seen the files.

[torturedbyskull.livejournal.com]

[Narrowly dodges it, leering at the mutant.]

I'm assuming you've got a pretty damn good reason for that?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[The angry young man steps back and spits out words in German that sound filthy.]

You almost ran over that little girl.

mean memory-less Winter Soldier Bucky is mean D:

[torturedbyskull.livejournal.com]

Really? I saw no girl. And there was, her own fault, right?

And I suggest you watch your mouth.

Yes he is XD

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[This only fuels Erik's anger and he makes a move to throw another punch]

She was five years old.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

[Methos rubs his chin, eyes wide.] What the bloody hell was that for!?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[Erik looks embarrassed]

Forgive me....I was aiming for the man who was standing in front of you a moment ago.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

[His brow furrowed, looking around to see where this mysterious man was. Methos didn't look convinced in the slightest and his tone is dripping with sarcasm.] Well, your aim leaves something to be desired.

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

[Erik's face eases back into his emotionless mask and his own voice takes on a note of sarcasm.]

Forgive me..I would have hated to spill that bottle you call beer.

[nobler-red.livejournal.com]

[He rolls with it - too late to block - and grabs the man's arm, yanking him forward while he's off balance. It should throw him to the ground, without really doing damage.] What was that for?

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

Erik tumbles to the ground spitting out a German curse. "You are among the butchers."

[nobler-red.livejournal.com]

No, I'm not. I turned my back on them long ago. [He backs up, tense and ready for a fight, but hoping it won't end that way.]

[brotherhooderik.livejournal.com]

Liar.......

[Erik is tired, cold and looks like he hasn't had a decent meal in weeks, but even so he manages to get to his feet]

I have seen the files.