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But, actual thought process on this one? Classically bad.

She's running on a least a strained ankle, if not broken one. Her left arm - recently healed, took another hit which made her shot against Daddy Phillip go wild. Her back hurt from the burn Crystal gave her - and she was pretty sure she wasn't in Idaho which meant the Outsiders were likely going to have a bitch of a time finding her and getting her out of this trap.

Breathlessly, she ducks behind some rocks. She won't win this one. This is a given. She's going to take out as many of Corrine's dysfunctional family as she could before they sent her to God though.

Date: 2007-12-20 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
Trevor takes the blow unblocked, both hands extended. For almost a second his feet are completely off the floor, and Trevor does his best to roll as he lands. As he rolls back to his knees he lets the pain fuel his anger, and peppers the air with small fire projectiles at Louis.

Date: 2007-12-20 07:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
Louis deflects as many of the attacks as he can, taking two hits, the second one knocking him flat on his ass.

He doesn't even waste time getting up before he laces several layers of ice up Hotshot's legs.

Date: 2007-12-20 07:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
Trevor jumps as hard as he can up and back, ignoring the fact that his pants burst into flame as he pours the heat on.

Date: 2007-12-20 07:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
The ice trails back with him, trying to speedily progress up to Hotshot's mid-section even while he's moving.

Date: 2007-12-21 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
Ignoretheiceignoretheiceignoretheice

Trevor does his best to heed the chant running through his head, and uses a hastily-made and none-too-stable platform to instead propel him toward Louis. As he gets ready to turn himself into a human projectile Trevor opens the tap on his powers as far as they'll go, curious as to what two hundred pounds of burning metahuman can do to Louis.

Date: 2007-12-21 06:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
Is this yahoo using himself as a battering ram?

Louis incants what protections on himself that he can in the seconds before impact. The contact burns but he struggles against his assailant, bringing a knee up into Trevor's gut and then shove him away with the leverage. "You don't even have a sister! What're you pissed off about?"

Date: 2007-12-21 07:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
Trevor snarls at the comment as his breath is knocked out of him, thinking of everything he knows about what Louis has done to Crystal and what Caleb told him about Amelia. Using the rage, Trevor grabs Louis's leg, pouring on the heat. Not the most elegant of moves, looking as it does like Trevor is trying to hump his leg, but hopefully effective.

Date: 2007-12-21 07:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
"What the f--?" Louis growls through the pain, shaking his leg frantically to break free of Trevor's hold. He nearly bites through his lip before the pride finally loses and he screams. Through grit teeth, he brings up his other leg, kicking Trevor in the shoulder repeatedly, trying to to get a head shot but the little f@#$ won't hold still!

"Fuck!" He lands a kick that is crooked and only gets the side of Trevor's face. "YOU!" Another hit from Louis's boot, slamming into the pyro's shoulder.

Date: 2007-12-21 08:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
The first shot dazes Trevor, and the second one actually forces him off of Louis's leg. Unfortunately it also places Louis's other leg in range.

"Not. My. TYPE!" Trevor yells, grabbing Louis's ankle in one burning hand as he punctuates his words with quick punches to the inside of Louis's thigh with the other burning hand.

Date: 2007-12-21 08:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
Another series of screams as Louis continues to struggle. He can't concentrate even the short number of seconds it takes to teleport, his nerves overwhelmed with the pain so much that he's not sure how he's staying conscious.

This has to stop right. Now!

He grits his teeth hard enough through the pain that he's sure some will crack any moment. He pulls back his fist, concentrating that 40-PSI telekinetic force behind it and jabbing Trevor in the face, twice, quick.

Date: 2007-12-21 08:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
The first shot unhinges Trevor's arms and legs, and before he can even start to get them under control the second shot lands. Trevor's legs seem to make one last attempt to hold him, and then Trevor falls face-down.

Date: 2007-12-21 08:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damage-girl.livejournal.com
Louis grunts, shoving Trevor off of him, and shakily getting to his feet. His burn wounds are already starting to heal.

Breathing heavily, angry, Louis kicks the unconscious Trevor in the hip. "Crazy bitch."

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