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Layla let out a pained cry as her arm was twisted back. Once the kicks to her head started, she felt the beginnings of a a tight panicked sensation in her chest.Fortunately, the pain started making her angry. Angry enough to dig her remaining free hand in the ground with a growl. She levered her torso up enough until she could get a leg under herself, then pushed up with a roar, aiming to knock the other woman off.
The khan was brought up from the ground and pushed back away. Did this woman get a new spine or something? It was as if Jenn was that light to toss off. She brushed off the thought and scrambled back to get some distance from the courier.
‘Don’t stay on your back, Jenn. You don’t want to be the one on the ground,’
The sudden reminder of Gobly sprung through her head and motivated her to get back onto her feet. He was right. Ground combat was managable but not exactly for Jenn’s stregnth. The khan rose back up with her guard up and ready to take more hits from Layla. A determined look spread across her face while she tried to think of other ways to combat the woman before she struck again. She had to think on her feet and rely on reactions when it came to hand in hand. This wasn’t a sword fight to swish and flick blades.
Layla climbed back to her feet, grinning that her tactic had sent the other woman scrambling. She spat out another mouthful of blood and arched her back until it cracked loudly. Putting her fists back up, she found herself smiling.
Now she understood why people liked getting in fights so much; Layla avoided physical conflict whenever she could, and she really tried to keep out of fist fights. But now with the extra force in her punches, she could win this… so long as Jenn didn’t manage to wear her down.
She tried to keep in mind that the other woman clearly had more finesse in her hand-to-hand attacks. She also tried to remember that it really would only take one or two good hits to put her in a lot of trouble. But she was riding a high of watching someone scramble away from her. This Khan had tried to kill her before, now she was backing away, being cautious. Something finally felt like it was going right.
So Layla waded in again, arm swinging for the other woman’s stomach once the courier was close enough.
While Jenn was distracted, Layla drove right in and uppercut the khan’s stomach. Granted, Jenn never had the best stomach muscles nor was she thick on the outside at all. That breath excersise Gobly taught her would have been handy if she’d practiced it a little more. It would have helped Jenn avoid the pain she experienced.
Instinct kicked in as Jenn grabbed Layla’s head with her fingers gripped into her hair and pulled her towards her. Jenn smashed her forehead right into the courier’s face with a shout. Exhaling would be good right about now silly khan. With her hands still in Layla’s hair, Jenn grabbed onto the brown patches and swayed her over to the side. There was a slight advantage for the grip on Layla’s hair, but how long could the khan keep it? Probably not long. The courier could bite back just as hard now.
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“No, there’s no need to. Star told me everything. Or at least most of it,” Jenn gripped her for arms as she spoke to Ares without any change of emotion,
“Look I appreciate you trying to help me but that’s not what I wanted you to do. In fact, it was never your job to. Just what were you thinking? Me and that NCR woman have our own fighting history that I never wanted you to get dragged into; but apparently you thought it was okay to go and intercept it right? This isn’t working Ares. I can’t take this anymore. I tried hard to help you with your problems and hell I’ve taken beatings from you but this just about does it. I asked for a break and you go behind my back to try and fix things I wanted you to stay out of? I wanted you to take it easy and stop fighting, stop hunting fiends and picking fights. We said we settle down and take it easy but apparently you don’t know when to stop,” the khan gave a shrug and held her hands up,
“I’m done. I can’t be there for you anymore because you can’t listen to me. You tried to protect me so much that it’s suffocating. You’re pulling me away from my own family, my own tribe, to be with you and I don’t like that. I’ve lost enough but I don’t let go that often. So I guess it’s time for me to let go of you. Just leave me alone. I’m really sick of this,” and with that the girl turned away,
“It was nice while it lasted,”
The doctor stood in silence as Jenn shot Ares with words. Poor fellow, he is on bed rest and his now ex-girlfriend dumped him. What a bitch. He turned to Ares to watch his reaction and back to Jenn who looked as if she has no regrets about what she said. If he really drove her to that edge then something in Ares pushed him to do so.
This was something that Ares feared but didn’t believe would ever happen, this was something like betrayal towards the old ghoul; his thoughts raced to find what words should be said towards her leaving lover. Should they be words of anger or words of sadness, Ares thought he would become vengeful through such disaster; however his rage grew from the roots of heart break which spread like a sickness through him.
Ares hesitates his talk and then speaks with a cold hearted and angry but with control.
“Damn you.”
He grips the sheets and looks up at Jenn with hateful eyes.
“Your careless and now you have really done something, you done something real good Jenn; you know I showed you something that is rare. I never did anything wrong I only loved you, I never used you or exploit you … I tolerated you and your ways.”
He grips more and then shakes his head.
“Whatever you do … . just stay away from me and never come back.”
-end-
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((so I’m all caught up with rp’s and I don’t think I owe anyone (outcast i still have you on the draft list shh) beside that one rp going on. If anyone want’s to plot or rp message me :3))
I’ve been around for a while now.: Once the Khan stepped into the streets of Freeside, locals eyes…
Jenn walked towards the tent without a change in her face with her arms crossed,
“Hey Ares,” She spoke casually. The doctor looked at the two lovers before he slipped into conversation,
“If you need anything just call for me. I’ll be outside,”
“Wait whatis your name?”
“Dr.Strife. I’m Ares’ personal doctor,”
“Oh really?” Jenn said with a raised brow,”Then you could stay. I wanted to make this quick,”
Quick? What exactly did the khan have to say.
“Jenn?”
Jenn came inside the tent alongside Strife with an unwelcoming look about her, Ares at first was filled with some joyful feelings however; he soon feels some sickness mainly because he would have to explain everything.
And he doesn’t want Jenn to be worried or upset.
But it was coming either way.
“Jenn.”
He said in a tired but firm voice but before he could speak, he listens to what they are talking; Ares in all due reason didn’t want the doctor her. But perhaps that would be the best thing to keep him here, Ares soon speaks again towards them.
“Now I guess little old me has some explaining to do.”
“No, there’s no need to. Star told me everything. Or at least most of it,” Jenn gripped her for arms as she spoke to Ares without any change of emotion,
“Look I appreciate you trying to help me but that’s not what I wanted you to do. In fact, it was never your job to. Just what were you thinking? Me and that NCR woman have our own fighting history that I never wanted you to get dragged into; but apparently you thought it was okay to go and intercept it right? This isn’t working Ares. I can’t take this anymore. I tried hard to help you with your problems and hell I’ve taken beatings from you but this just about does it. I asked for a break and you go behind my back to try and fix things I wanted you to stay out of? I wanted you to take it easy and stop fighting, stop hunting fiends and picking fights. We said we settle down and take it easy but apparently you don’t know when to stop,” the khan gave a shrug and held her hands up,
“I’m done. I can’t be there for you anymore because you can’t listen to me. You tried to protect me so much that it’s suffocating. You’re pulling me away from my own family, my own tribe, to be with you and I don’t like that. I’ve lost enough but I don’t let go that often. So I guess it’s time for me to let go of you. Just leave me alone. I’m really sick of this,” and with that the girl turned away,
“It was nice while it lasted,”
The doctor stood in silence as Jenn shot Ares with words. Poor fellow, he is on bed rest and his now ex-girlfriend dumped him. What a bitch. He turned to Ares to watch his reaction and back to Jenn who looked as if she has no regrets about what she said. If he really drove her to that edge then something in Ares pushed him to do so.
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I’ve been around for a while now.: Once the Khan stepped into the streets of Freeside, locals eyes…
Once the Khan stepped into the streets of Freeside, locals eyes drifted towards her and the stuck out clothes she wore. They seen the likes of her before more than once, but why was she back in this hell hole? Was she back to have another round of drinking? Did it matter? It was not as if she…
The doctors intrusion caused Ares to come out from his sleep and turn his attention to the follower, Ares repositions himself after grumbling inside his mind about this disturbance; however the word visitor caused an spark within Ares’ eye as he smiles. Maybe perhaps it was Star just coming around for visiting or perhaps Alexander, either of the two where good sights for sore eyes; especially the eyes of a very old man.
Jenn walked towards the tent without a change in her face with her arms crossed,
“Hey Ares,” She spoke casually. The doctor looked at the two lovers before he slipped into conversation,
“If you need anything just call for me. I’ll be outside,”
“Wait whatis your name?”
“Dr.Strife. I’m Ares’ personal doctor,”
“Oh really?” Jenn said with a raised brow,”Then you could stay. I wanted to make this quick,”
Quick? What exactly did the khan have to say.
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“Star…,” Jenn’s voice trailed off into a head shake. How could she describe how she felt? It wasn’t affection at all; Somewhere between mixed and falter would be more accurate,
“…This is about something else. Thanks for trying and all but I think I should talk to him personally. Where is he?”
It’s only been a year since Jenn had known Ares and so far their relationship started to take a turn from the best. Maybe it was time that Jenn went to confront Ares about she really felt. Obviously he wouldn’t like it but was there any other way beside to pretend the discomfort wasn’t there? For the past few months, the raiding gang had told her about what they saw about them and the flaws Jenn had grown into. Emmi of course spat the truth at her while the others slowly told the khan how they thought. A break was good for Jenn, but not for Ares.
That was the problem.
“He’s been waiting at the Followers … I’ll be with you but you’re going to talk with him alone.”
She took one single deep breathe in and went towards Jenn and gave her, a comforting hug that was meant to show care and trust.
“Maybe you can perhaps get more of the story outta him, but you would never know until you finally tried with some true grit.”
Star gave a weathered smile that was always crooked but meaningful, even though her smiles where translated as mischief however she seemed truthful.
“Hmmm…yeah,” What a meek response from someone whose enraged. There was still time to travel to the mormon fort and back home. It’ll take a few hours to get home in the dark but the night time wasn’t something Jenn feared that much,
“I want to go right now if that’s okay with you. Like right now,” Jenn went over to her footlocker and picked up her shishkebab that rested against the box. She strapped the contraption across her chest and looked over to Star,
“If you don’t want to go now that’s alright,”
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“Boring? Boring? That actually sounds more interesting than whatever we got going up here!” It was kind of fascinating to hear the man talk. An underground group who lived to go deeper underground? Jenn imagined a wild fantasy of new types of rocks or hidden treasures being discovered. At the same time, she knew how it was to know the same people all of her life…except the people she knew kept dying after a timer was done. A gleeful smile spread across Jenn’s face,
“Looks like life in the vault got you something haha,” There was a sudden change of face when Emile asked her about life in the mojave. She bobbed her head side to side as a corner of her mouth raised in a unsure expression,
“Well uh…there’s dirt. Dirt, irradiated abominations, crazy people and power hungry groups. I honestly don’t know why you vault-people decided to leave your vault-,” Jenn had to re think that sentence. Technically her tribe was from a vault as well,”…never mind. Let’s see I uh, I kill stuff I guess?” She shrugged with one brow raised and the other lowered,
“I attack people for their stuff. Raiders. I’m a raider technically. I live in a tent with a bunch of other people in the dirt and we make drugs. That’s really it,”
Emile’s eyes shot wide open when she mentioned the bit about making drugs. His eyes darted around nervously and he constantly shifted his posture.
“So uh, you live with a bunch of other people and they kill people and make drugs?Cool, cool. So uh, what kind of stuff do you guys make?Stims?Med-X?
“Yeah, just about every drug and more. Good chems, bad chems and we can cook shit that we’re not even allowed to sell because they can destroy the body,” The girl replied non chalantly. When it came to the drug business in the khans, Jenn felt completely open about it,
“We got a huge lab and everything set up. We usually deliver to the fiends up at South Vegas but we sneak in drugs to some NCR guys and all around the mojave. Granted, that’s we don’t die in the process,”
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Creepy stranger? What did she mean by that? For someone with news, they were very unclear and broad. There was a sigh of relief for Jenn when Star told her about Ares. At least he is in a safe place now and not buried six feet under. Just when the anxiety was almost gone, there was a spark of anger in Jenn’s tone. Who was Layla? The khan couldn’t recall who this Layla person was until- oh right. Was it that pip-boy wielding NCR dog she fought with?
“Wait, Layla? That’s the chick’s name?” Jenn said not very amused,
“You are talking about that NCR dog right? The one with the pip-boy? Brown hair and combat armor? Why the hell would he talk to her?!” Jenn fumed,
“Why would he go into my business? I’m not that helpless! I’m small and naive but that doesn’t make me weak or useless. You’re telling me Ares got hurt because he tried to solve my problem? Are you -shitting- me?” How dare the ghoul try and fix the khan’s fights. That was none of his concern at all,
“Look, I appreciate him trying to stick up for me but he needs to pick his battles better and try and take it easy. This is why I told him I didn’t want to see him for a while but all this time he was trying to fix my problems instead of his? I didn’t ask him to go and talk to that woman! I’m lucky she hasn’t sent people of the NCR after me yet why would he do that?” The girl stopped her ramble and took a deep breath. This really upset her and made her wish that this was some kind of joke,
“I’m sorry about that. I’m just kind of frustrated with him from before and I thought he knew what he was doing. Clearly not. I’ll assume you know where he is then?”
Star steps back from the seemingly angry Khan’s personality that came rather direct towards her, she didn’t like this whole reaction but it was suspected; Star however also became angry and upset with Jenn’s unappreciative attitude wit Ares attempted help. She constrains her words and carefully choose what words would be said towards Jenn, strangely she almost felt some twitch inside her.
“Jenn you know that Ares doesn’t like loved ones being mistreated, and he wanted that women just to stay away from you; he thought that perhaps he can speak civilized with her. Just some damn Mexican dick ass jump right in the middle and broke Ares’ knee, now if he would go as far as standing up for you. Then that’s someone that every woman deserves.”
She throws her hands down but not in a violent way.
“He already lost someone … . he lost many people back then …he doesn’t want to lose someone like you, just try and noticed just how much he has gone through. And honestly he doesn’t want you to suffer more Jenn…you already have before.”
She wipes her forehead and then closes her eyes and then reopens them.
“Maybe . .you should talk with him . . maybe perhaps you can say all that Khan prideful stuff to him.”
“Star…,” Jenn’s voice trailed off into a head shake. How could she describe how she felt? It wasn’t affection at all; Somewhere between mixed and falter would be more accurate,
“…This is about something else. Thanks for trying and all but I think I should talk to him personally. Where is he?”
It’s only been a year since Jenn had known Ares and so far their relationship started to take a turn from the best. Maybe it was time that Jenn went to confront Ares about she really felt. Obviously he wouldn’t like it but was there any other way beside to pretend the discomfort wasn’t there? For the past few months, the raiding gang had told her about what they saw about them and the flaws Jenn had grown into. Emmi of course spat the truth at her while the others slowly told the khan how they thought. A break was good for Jenn, but not for Ares.
That was the problem.
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“Wait what?” Jenn said as she cut off Star,
“He’s not dead right? Don’t pull my leg here Star he’s not dead right?” There was a sunken feeling inside of Jenn’s chest when Star spoke to her. Those weren’t the best things to say to Jenn of all things. The khan watched as Star became teary-eyed and brought more grief to Jenn,
“…He’s okay right?”
“Yeah Ares is doing okay just needs some time …some creepy stranger, you see. . .Alexander told Ares about what happen with you.”
Star thought now would not be such time of story telling.
But she told herself that telling her would perhaps be best.
“Look he worried about you getting hurt again, so he went and talked with Layla about leaving you alone; then…then some asshole came from nowhere and busted Ares up.”
Creepy stranger? What did she mean by that? For someone with news, they were very unclear and broad. There was a sigh of relief for Jenn when Star told her about Ares. At least he is in a safe place now and not buried six feet under. Just when the anxiety was almost gone, there was a spark of anger in Jenn’s tone. Who was Layla? The khan couldn’t recall who this Layla person was until- oh right. Was it that pip-boy wielding NCR dog she fought with?
“Wait, Layla? That’s the chick’s name?” Jenn said not very amused,
“You are talking about that NCR dog right? The one with the pip-boy? Brown hair and combat armor? Why the hell would he talk to her?!” Jenn fumed,
“Why would he go into my business? I’m not that helpless! I’m small and naive but that doesn’t make me weak or useless. You’re telling me Ares got hurt because he tried to solve my problem? Are you -shitting- me?” How dare the ghoul try and fix the khan’s fights. That was none of his concern at all,
“Look, I appreciate him trying to stick up for me but he needs to pick his battles better and try and take it easy. This is why I told him I didn’t want to see him for a while but all this time he was trying to fix my problems instead of his? I didn’t ask him to go and talk to that woman! I’m lucky she hasn’t sent people of the NCR after me yet why would he do that?” The girl stopped her ramble and took a deep breath. This really upset her and made her wish that this was some kind of joke,
“I’m sorry about that. I’m just kind of frustrated with him from before and I thought he knew what he was doing. Clearly not. I’ll assume you know where he is then?”
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