"Chasing My Tail?" Part 2

[~Seraphiel~]

Stumbling from hall to hall, going through door after door, and passing many inviting opportunities to get the action Seraphiel craved so much; Seraph trudges on a few feet behind the slow moving Grimy .C. Whiskey.

"Grimy, we've been wandering about here for ages, where the fuck are we going!?"

"Patience my boy."

"You're lost, aren't you?"

"I'M NOT LOST...I just don't know exactly where we a--ah ha ha, you really need to be more patience lad, we're here!"

Looking around a little confused, Seraphiels eyes finally focus on the enterance way to the Fighty fighty persons gym. Puzzled he inquires:

"Working out? That was your 'big plans'!?"

"Hmph, wait here..."

Allowing ol' grimes to enter the gym unescorted, Sera stands guard over the door. His back to the goings on he seems to have lost any semblance of interest in Whiskeys adventure.

"I thought we'd find you here..."

He whispers to himself while hobbling into the fitness room, his cane playing a vital role in which, Grimy's eyes are wide as ever as they scan the barely concealed body of Jade Brooklyn from head to toe. Her attention not once straying from her maticulously planned routine. He watches her for a good few minutes as she moves between the equipment, waiting for her to finish her workout before moving closer when she finally heads to her bag. Maybe she simply failed to notice the creepy man learing at her from afar, but she doesn't so much as twitch until he's a mere few feet behind her--jumping back as she senses his hand tracing her figure.

"Wh--who are you!?"

"Grimy C. Whiskey, manager to one Jaggeroth, I believe you've met..."

"That sick freak, he..."

Averting Grimy's gaze she tries to conceal the sudden grip of panic that befalls her as he presses his greasy finger against her pink lips.

"Shh shh shhhhh...Jared may be content with warning you of the consequences instore for anyone alligning themselves with Mr.Hughes but I prefer a more direct approach. Thats why myself and *pointing to Seraph* Janiel are here."

"What do you want from me!?"

"Well it's blatantly obvious to anyone with eyes that you are more than a student to Ryan, and he is more than simply an instructor for you. Tell me: how does one go about destroying a man? I'll tell you, he starts by getting inside his head and getting to the ones he loves. Once you've broken him mentally, all that's left is to discard what remains. As I see it there are two ways for us to send a message to Mr.Hughes and get inside his head.

Scenario 1, my friend Seraphiel out there makes it physically impossible for you to ever walk again, much less get back in the ring, denying Ryan the chance to once more get his hands on you. Trust me, Janiel would love for you to pick that one.

OR Scenario 2, my choice. You commit the ultimate betrayal of your little boyfriend and..."convince" me to let you go peacefully."

"Convince you?"

"Is that your answer or do you not understand the proposal? Let me make it VERY clear."

Running his right hand down her thigh, Grimy shows his overly white teeth to the poor girl before pulling both hands back to his waist line and starting to unbutton his trousers. Unfortunately for him,the England born Ms.Brooklyn hoists her right leg up into the creeps nether regions, forcing him to somewhat ingest himself as his knees buckle under him and his back gives way--dropping to the floor with pain etched across his weathered face.

"Not in a million years..."

Quips Jade, before turning her attention to the now much larger problem of Seraphiel who--having heard his 'friends' cries in distress--is making a bee line for her.

TBC by Jade

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She looks to Seraphiel and then jumps to the side rolling and getting to her feet quickly. "What's up with your circus freaks!" She growled and glared at him while grabbing a weight quickly and throwing it at him, it was a 10 pounder and it slammed into his shoulder. "Back off!!" Jade's eyes were full of malice already, and before Seraphiel could really react to anything she was doing, she was sprinting for the door doing anything in her power to get away from him and his perverted friend once again.

Jade looked back seeing Seraphiel quickly moving after her, stumbling and limping slightly due to the weight slamming into his leg. "You idiot girl! I swear I'm going to make you pay for this shit! You are messing with the CIRCUS!" Seraphiel's voice boomed throughout the corridor as she continued to run. Brooklyn grabbed a cart and quickly threw it down behind her as cans fell and scattered all of the floor in front of Janiel. "Just stay the fuck away from me. I'm growing tired of you freaks coming after me for something that is out of my control!" A snarl emitted from her throat as she flew around a corner almost slamming into the wall as she saw The Deacon jump over her obstruction.

This was going to be a lot more difficult than she wanted, so far she had just gotten to GHW and so many people were after her, because of her tutor, her recruiter and her crush. "Fuck.. this shit." Brooklyn slid around another corner and then ran up some crates of w.e was in them and hid in the shadows above. She heard the heavy footsteps of her pursuer and soon she saw him fly around the same corner and stop looking around "Where the fuck did your big ass go huh sweet thang? New Girl come out I won't do to much to you I promise." Jade shook her head and smirked jumping down from her spot and tackling him down.

Immediately her arm was under his head and she was slamming her forearm and elbow into his face. "Leave me the fuck alone do you understand!" She was straddling upper chest as she continued to wail down on his face, and when she finally felt satisfied, she jumped up and began to ran once again, but not before slamming her foot into his side.

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TBC-Seraph

[~Seraphiel~]

Sprinting as fast as her legs will carry her, GHW's newcomer gets within touching distance of the neaxt corner before looking back for a split second--long enough to see Seraph managing up to a vertical base. Allowing herself to relax, thinking escape was little more than a turn away, she turns her attention ahead of her just in time to see Grimy step out infront of her with his cane in hand.

WHACK!!

Her hands flew up to block some of the impact, but she still took a hefty blow to the face from the diamond tipped stick. Crashing to the floor, the prospect of escape has been ripped from her grasp.

"I love it when they struggle..."

Pulling Jade to her feet , Grimes winds a clump of her hair in his right hand and tries his best to hold Ms.Brooklyn there. His lack of physical strength is shown by his inability to keep the young lady in her place, but nevertheless his fleeting efforts are enough to stop her from evading Seraphiel who strides up to the England born upstart. Enfuriated by her earlier attack, and her attempts to flee he can barely contain the spittle as he starts bawling:

"YOU THINK YOU CAN ESCAPE ME!? THE CIRCUS RUN THIS TOWN, THERE IS NO ESCAPE, THERE IS NO HOPE! NO-ONE'S GOING TO SAVE YOU!"

Following through on the earlier promise of violence, Seraphiel delivers three unrestrained right hooks to Jade's jaw in rapid succession, knocking the girls senses for seven, but her cries only serve to fuel his fury further as he drives a stiff left knee into her gut and rips her from Grimy's grasp. Looking her in the eye he laughs at the visible anguish imprinted on the 21-year-olds face--a trickle of blood seeping from her mouth. Squeezing her head within his hands he pulls her in towards him before pushing outwards and throwing her back into the plain plaster wall. Composing himself and getting his breath back a little the redness on his face softens and he gently offers her an out:

"This should send a clear message to Ryan, we're not here to mess around, you're free to go.."

Not able to believe her luck, relief washes over Jade and she attempts to get to her feet, alas however things are never as they seem with the Circus; everything has a price and poor Jade listens on in horror as that of her freedom is revealed:

"...IF, you lick the great Sultans boot and declare your soul the property of the Psychotic Circus!

Grimy laughs, as both he and Seraphiel watch Jade struggle from a sitting position to an unsteady balance on one knee. She doesn't for a second look to be considering the offer laid out before her and simply arches back before spitting up at the sultan--her demeanour turns from one of a pitiful little girl to a strong woman if only for a second as she barks.

"Fuck you!"

Her act of defiance does little to protect her from the savage beating that ensues though, and Seraphiel has lost any inhibition that he may have started this conquest with. Unleashing a torrent of right kicks ranging from Brook's stomach to her face he only stops long enough to allow Grimy to get a few cheap shots of his own in. Only when her lifeless body drapes to the side does Seraphiel finally let up, ceasing to assess the damage he notices a few lacerations to her face and body, not least concerning of her wounds is the damage to her nose which is gushing blood down over her mouth to a puddle on the floor. Like a vulture, Grimes is almost instantly ontop of Jade, depriving her of her cherished winged necklace and diamond star bracelet.

"I doubt you'll be needing these my dear."

Her eyes flicker open but whether she can see the disgustingly false Mr.Whiskey learing over her is uncertain, though her disgust is not as he plants an otherwise unachievable kiss on the beauties pale lips her jaw clenches and she attempts to turn away from him but its no use. Waiting til the manager gets off the girl, Seraph then scoops her from the concrete floor--one arm under her legs and one under her upper back. Her head rocks back and forth as he carries her deeper into the immense building, down a flights of stairs and through no less than three corridors. Reaching a plain unmarked wooden door Seraphiel props young Jade up against the wall and fishes through his pocket for a key, finally finding it he unlocks the door and turns his attention back to Brooklyn. Grabbing her by her top, he drags the Lancaster born female into the pitch black room. Closing the door behind them the next thing Jade sees are the faces of Chris Pyro, Seraphiel, Darth That Guy and numerous hooded druids staring down at her. Panicking her throat catches and she's unable to let out a scream in terror no matter how hard she tries but in truth, by this point the nearest available assistance would be of no use to her anyway.

"P-P-Please..."

Her pleas are ignored by all in attendance and any semblence of light flickering through the blacked out windows or the cracks in the door are blocked out for her by a rain of boots being driven down upon her face and body once more. Showing overwhelming resiliance the English beauty still refuses to accept her fate, and tries her best to shield herself from harm. Locking eyes with one of her attackers, Chris Pyro, she keeps his gaze through her tears. Her silent cries for help seem to have had some sort of effect as Christopher lets up and ceases his attack--temporarily atleast--& backs up a foot or two, closes his eyes and puts his head in his hands. The source of his mental conflict unknown given his past experience with violence, Seraph himself stops the abuse to grab Pyro's attention.

"What is wrong with you, get in there!"

Christopher looks into the slowly closing eyes of Jade Brooklyn once more but doesn't allow whatever torment befell him before to impede him anymore and he returns with a single vicious right punt into her jugular. Immense pain shoots through her body for an agonising six or so seconds before her eyes close completely and the assault slowly but surely dries up. Breaking the tense silence of his counterparts, Grimy holds up the stolen jewlery and asks:

"So how much do you think I'll get for this shit?"

EoT (Comments Appreciated)

[wasted]

Amazing work! This is truly brilliant shit! Please, Sehaphiel, don't leave again. KARMA for you, sir.

[~Seraphiel~]

You're too kind sir.