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Post by Mello on Jan 3, 2009 21:59:46 GMT -5
After getting over the initial horror, B decided to slow L down by throwing random objects lying around the floor and desk at him.
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Post by L on Jan 3, 2009 22:41:55 GMT -5
L almost tripped when his pen holder bounced under his feet, but regained his footing and kept running towards his room.
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Post by Mello on Jan 3, 2009 22:48:59 GMT -5
B gave up on his aerial assault and scrambled to his feet to attempt a running tackle.
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Post by L on Jan 4, 2009 4:10:07 GMT -5
L turned a sharp corner and ran into someone, bowling him over. He gave a startled yelp as he fell.
(Ran into Mello? Who?)
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Post by Mello on Jan 4, 2009 4:14:45 GMT -5
Mello made a startled yelp as he was knocked to the ground.
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Post by L on Jan 4, 2009 5:35:07 GMT -5
"Ooph!" The folder flew out of L's grip and landed several feet away, the paper spreading out across the hall.
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Post by Mello on Jan 4, 2009 7:12:36 GMT -5
B dashed over and threw himself onto the pile of people.
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Post by L on Jan 4, 2009 14:53:09 GMT -5
L squirmed in pain when one of Beyond's bony knees dug into the small of his back.
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Post by Mello on Jan 4, 2009 15:38:13 GMT -5
B happily attached himself to L, while Mello struggled to wriggle free from the bottom of the heap
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Post by L on Jan 4, 2009 16:40:02 GMT -5
While trying to lift up his and Beyond's combined weight to avoid crushing the boy, L whispered raggedly in Mello's ear: "When I fling us off, I need you to quickly find Watari and bring back a tranq gun, okay?"
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Post by Mello on Jan 4, 2009 17:44:50 GMT -5
"I have a tranq gun in my room." Mello muttered back under his breath.
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Post by L on Jan 5, 2009 0:25:49 GMT -5
L didn't doubt it, so he simply said, "On the count of three, go grab it and then shoot this psycho on my back." L adjusted his weight. "1...2...3!" He heaved up and rolled so he was now laying on Beyond.
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Post by Mello on Jan 5, 2009 2:48:31 GMT -5
Beyond wrapped his arms and legs firmly around L, while Mello dashed for his gun.
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Post by L on Jan 5, 2009 14:36:43 GMT -5
L tried to squirm out of Beyond's grip but only managed to shuck his shirt up, revealing his narrow waist and bony ribs.
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Post by Mello on Jan 5, 2009 16:23:12 GMT -5
B nuzzled L delightedly, while Mello rooted wildly for his gun.
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