the star of northland
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Thread Topic: the star of northland
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(Alrighty :) I’ll keep that in mind lol)
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(xD just added it)
Elliot plummeted to the ground and landed on top of a guy around his age, groaning in pain. "Motherf---er, that hurt like hell," he muttered, slowly standing to his feet. He looked down to see the guy he fell on, panicking. "Oh s----" He bent down to look at the guy, making sure he was okay. "Dude, are- are you alright?" -
Quinn groaned, rolling onto his side. The man had landed right on top of him. His eyes fluttered open and he looked up at the guy, his left prosthetic arm twitching.
‘Well, I’m alive,’ he muttered, sitting up slowly. ‘Uh, who the hell are you? And why did you just fall from my apartment building?’ he asked, rubbing his head, wincing in pain. -
"Uhh, hard to explain," Elliot muttered. He looked up to see the gunman on the roof, looking down with his gun aimed at the ravenette. He fired the gun at the two, the bolt of energy going through Quinn's arm and hitting Elliot in the leg. He groaned in pain as he collapsed to the ground, clutching his hurt leg. "f---," he mumbled, squeezing his eyes shut.
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Quinn shouted out in surprise as the bolt of energy shot through his arm, completely frying the circuits. ‘Holy s---!’ He looked up at where it had been shot from, watching the gunman on the roof. ‘You have a bunch of explaining to do, mister,’ he said to the ravenette, standing up. He tried to keep composed as he offered his non damaged hand to the stranger. ‘Get up and get ready to run.’
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"I don't think I can run with a bum leg, dips---," Elliot retorted, shooting a glare at the guy. He took the guy's hand anyways, hobbling after him as they both ran.
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Quinn rolled his eyes, slowing down for him. ‘Have any better ideas, Alec?’ he snapped, wrapping his good arm around him to try and support his weight. ‘It’s either follow me or probably die, your choice.’
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"Just- keep going, I'd rather bleed out then get caught," Elliot said, rolling his eyes at the guy as he draped his arm around his shoulder. "I need to get out of sight, you have an apartment or something??"
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Quinn nodded, holding him up as he made for the entrance. Luckily, his father was at work, so he had the apartment to himself. ‘I have a first aid kit in my room. Why’s that dude even chasing you, anyway?!’ he exclaimed, shoving the man into the building and slamming the door behind them, then pulling him into the elevator.
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"Long story that I do not feel like explaining," Elliot retorted, leaning against the railing of the elevator. He groaned in pain, looking down at his leg. "Not like I'd tell you, anyways, we just met. I don't even know you."
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‘Oh, sorry, I’ll just leave you to die in the street then!’ Quinn snapped, slamming a button. The elevator started moving upward. It wasn’t like him to snap at people, but a guy shooting and frying his arm was enough to startle him. ‘You owe me for this. If that guy had aimed any better he could’ve killed me.’
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Elliot looked over at the guy and exhaled, looking away after a moment. "I'll think about it," he muttered, rubbing his arm with his free hand. "Though I really don't think I owe you anything."
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‘Fine, next time I see a stranger getting changed by a guy with a gun I won’t help,’ Quinn grumbled. They got to his floor, and he stepped out of the elevator. ‘I’m sure you could’ve handled it just great on your own, after free falling from a 20 storey building and with a shot leg.’
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chased*)
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"Yeah, just f---ing fine," Elliot muttered, glaring at the guy. He hobbled out of the elevator, letting out another groan of pain as he put pressure on his injured leg. "f---, that hurts..."
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