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Post by Mello on Dec 27, 2008 18:39:21 GMT -5
His eyes widened as he toppled backwards, thankfully hitting the dumpster rather than the hard tarmac.
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Post by L on Dec 28, 2008 19:14:46 GMT -5
"Son of a...!" L quickly clamped his bleeding appendage between his legs to apply pressure, then fished his cell phone out of his pocket to speed dial Watari. After a ring, L spoke into the phone, "Beyond Birthday just escaped near the west exit, heading north, north-east."
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Post by Mello on Dec 28, 2008 19:17:16 GMT -5
Beyond didn't even bother checking if anything was broken. He scarpered, fast as he could.
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Post by L on Dec 28, 2008 19:19:25 GMT -5
From his vantage point, L relayed the situation to Watari. "He's limping, not too fast, heading for the busy intersection..."
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Post by Mello on Dec 28, 2008 19:21:30 GMT -5
Roads meant traffic, and traffic meant a ride out of there... if he could just get there without passing out...
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Post by L on Dec 28, 2008 19:29:08 GMT -5
After watching but not seeing anyone rushing after Beyond, L let out a low, frustrated scream. "...Damn it, he just car-jacked someone at the lights. Blue SUV, looks to be a...I can't tell from this distance, but it has a spare tire mounted on the back. Shit. Get someone to the victim and get the license plate number, then call the police station to let them know B is on the run."
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Post by Mello on Dec 28, 2008 19:34:42 GMT -5
B was laughing. A lot. He messed one-handed with the radio to get away from the annoying rap music, settling on a station blasting out pop music from the last decade. He accelerated, deciding to risk a speeding ticket.
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Post by L on Dec 28, 2008 22:17:23 GMT -5
After hearing Watari's 'yes, sir' L hung up. He resisted the urge to throw his cell phone out the window.
Now he needed to take care of his bleeding wrist. Then he'd go check up on Near.
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Post by Near on Jan 2, 2009 13:59:11 GMT -5
Near was leaning against the bathroom door shaking. "Was....B right about him and L being the same?" He thought to himself, tears running down his face.
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Post by L on Jan 2, 2009 15:03:40 GMT -5
L wrapped a cloth he'd prepared for Beyond's stomach wound tightly around his wrist. The red seeped through, but it would do.
L hobbled to the bathroom and leaned heavily on the door. "Near."
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Post by Near on Jan 2, 2009 15:05:43 GMT -5
Near's heart skipped a beat. "Y-yeah.......?" He said shakily.
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Post by L on Jan 2, 2009 15:12:26 GMT -5
"This is L, open the door," L rasped, but realized Near wouldn't be convinced if he were thinking straight, so he added, "And Beyond is a pathetic idiot with impossible dreams of becoming the next L."
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Post by Near on Jan 2, 2009 15:14:14 GMT -5
Near swallowed and opened the door.
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Post by L on Jan 2, 2009 22:12:49 GMT -5
L was still holding his bleeding wrist with one hand, but managed to put an arm around the distressed boy. "Let's go, Watari will take care of these wounds."
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Post by Near on Jan 2, 2009 22:14:15 GMT -5
Near nodded, softly crying. "I......I'm sorry I put you in.....d-danger....." He whimpered.
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