Ally, Soap #7
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Thread Topic: Ally, Soap #7
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At this point, Mikhail stayed back, hoping things wouldn't escalate.
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Yup.)
The other went wide eyed as Zoey grabbed the collar of his shirt. "What the hell do you think your doing?" She yelled. He narrowed his eyes, "Trying to figure out her specialty." He growled and shoved her. Zoey felt the heat rise from his hands. "You son of a.." Suddenly she swung and heard a crack as her fist connected with the Moris nose. -
"Hey!" he shouted, firing off a loud round and emerging from his spot. "All of you go, or these bushes will covered in blood and brains," he threatened, his voice steel.
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The Mori scattered and took off. Zoey bent down and pulled Alex into her arms. "Heal yourself." She said quietly, knowing the cost of doing this.
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Mikhail turned away, letting her have the privacy.
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Zoey felt the healing powers and then te slight darkness that came with it. So.. She took it. Letting Alex go the two girls stood up. "I'm taking Alex to her dorm." She said quietly but fought the intense anger she felt rising up. Alex smiled weakly, "Thanks Mikhail."
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He nodded, "don't worry about it," he said, before drawing off.
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She looked away, feeling ready to snap and started to lead Alex away.
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He went back to his office and began to clean his pistol.
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After getting Alex calm down Zoey walked to the training room to let out her frustration on the dummy.
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Mikhail appeared at the door, watching her, and waiting for her to finish.
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She pounded into the dummy, feeling her anger rise and roll before it went out and she stopped.
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Mikhail clapped slowly when she finished. "You did the right thing, Zoey," he said. "Then and now."
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"I hate people." Sighs and watches nothing but thinking about everything.
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"I get that. We can write up the incident as self defense, between mine and Alex's clout, nothing will happen." He promised her.
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