Date Posted:18:50:05 02/25/02 Mon Author: Jake Matson Subject: Re: Fateful Meetings (brooks! your still it!) In reply to:
bpGM
's message, "Re: Fateful Meetings (brooks! your still it!)" on 21:16:18 02/20/02 Wed
Now this is something jake is more than used to, okay maybe not a kindred leaping onto him, but the attack, nonetheless, he recoils, quickly slamming his fist up in under her jaw, and calling out..."GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!"...his other hand slams, palm open into her elbow joint, forcing her arms in away from his body, however, her tight clench on his throat causing the flesh to wrip open a bit...wincing as the crimson begins to seep out through the scrapes, jake stumbles back away from the female kindred, quickly darting to his feet and taking off in the direction away from her as fast as he possibly can...the adrenaline for the fear of his life, slamming over his body...
