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I was too weak to defend, so I attacked
How unexpected [are] the attacks of destiny!
suddenly caught in the lie.
You seem to vacillate between assistance and assault. Which is it?'
'I'm not surprised you've driven three men to try and kill you, I'm only surprised there weren't more,' said Damen, bluntly.
'There were,' said Laurent, 'more.
I'm collateral damage. I'm road kill. And in 72 hours, nobody is going to remember who I am nor are they going to care.
Tore up from the floor up. Followed by a big outtie.
John Mathew
I am now the target of the most powerful man in this country, with an army of aides whose major responsibility today seems to be to attack me and get rid of me.
She was tall, and dressed in the kind of casual clothes that will let you kill someone easily and won't draw attention from passersby. Khakis are good for this sort of thing.
As estimated, you died. Things marched,
sufficient, to that end.
Just so much Zyklon and leather, patented
terror, so many routine cries.
If he had attacked me outright, I might have been able to defend myself. Instead, he exposed my secret as if offering himself to me. I was left mute, listening to my heart pounding in my chest.
I was so humiliated, hurt, spurned, offended, angry, sorry
I cannot hit upon the right name for the smart
God knows what its name was
that tears started to my eyes.
Wasn't I rapt?
Wasn't I ravished?
Now, I came to everyone else's rescue. Screw the knights in shining armor. This beauty of the night came to your rescue with pointed fangs and skintight leather then, as a thank-you, sucked your blood in payment.
sometimes stood up and speared, and
Surprise is the essence of attack!
You were a woman walked on a leash.
And they dropped you in the end.
Who ... who are you?' I asked at last. It was true. I had left a body in the park, but seriously, what was I supposed to do? Drag him back to my hotel and tell my bellhop my friend had had too much to drink?
be killed, we are lost.
Cordone, delighted with himself for swindling the gullible Indians out of a fortune in pearls, stood at the railing of his ship smiling down at the pursuers. He was about to order his soldiers to fire upon the Indians when he was struck in the chest by an arrow. He dropped to the deck.
I launched into a graceful ninja-like front roll, then stood my ground to face the monstrous heathen, fearless in my determination to vanquish the deadly foe.
Nah, just kidding. I bolted, discretion being the better part of not getting dead.
There is not one thing we can do to fix the problem, it has to be an ambush!
killed tonight, the one whose
It wasn't enough to be kidnapped, I had to be insulted too.
I was taken down by a bench.
Why were the other angels attacking you?"
"It's impolite to ask the victim of violence what they did to be attacked.
They were terrified out of their wits, the devil knows why: they take you for a brigand and a spy. And the prosecutor has died of fright; the funeral is to-morrow. Won't you be there?
jumped when the second gunshot fired. Fueled
The other guard had taken an arrow to the knee,
I've been chased, shot, cut, beaten, and dragged a hundred leagues in the blink of an eye. I need a drink.
What are you? (Danger)
Well, had you listened before you stabbed me, you would have heard the 'I'm Acheron's Squire' part. Apparently that somehow escaped your hearing and you mistook me for a pin cushion. (Alexion)
Thief!- how did you crawl into, crawl down alone into the death I wanted so badly and for so long ...
When the mountain quaked
Like an elbow's nudge
Like a shout that something is wrong
The people awoke and
Knew, yes, knew, that bandits had come
Chasing after you..again
I could not believe this. I was going to be hacked to shreds to the accompaniment of applause.
I was outnumbered, unarmed, weak, and screwed. In that order.
Caught in a lip-lock that I thought might require the expertise of the mountain rescue team to break apart'.
I killed you. And you. And you.
Bound by Love, But sworn to Kill...
Hurry n: The dispatch of bunglers.
He lived a wounded life
Drowned, dead, duplicitous slut!
came bounding towards her, startling
Tortured for the Republic.
Don't let 'em see they killed you!
Who can hope to be safe? who sufficiently cautious?
Guard himself as he may, every moment's an ambush.
He'd been kidnapped, betrayed, almost fed to a Diamondscale - yes, a Diamondscale - and now, just to top things off, he was on the run with the man who was responsible for the whole mess.
To catch an outlaw, hire an outlaw...
When a deer bounded across the path, I cried, "Oh, look! Admit it, you paid to have that deer run in front of us. Come clean."
Sounding furious, he said, "I cued the deer ten minutes ago. What kind of outfit are they running?"
I burst out laughing, sinking back against him.
I felt like a deer with a hundred hunters after me.
Stolen from someone. Like they stole everything. Occupied. I was occupied. I disappeared.
I raged across the field, killing all before me. They ran when they saw me coming, and I chased them down, and killed them before they could take someone else's friend away from them.
You missed with me so close? What? You failed your assassin training classes? Did you even bother to show up? Or are you just that incompetent? (Syn)
The unhorsing, wounding and capture of the enemy was sought, for corpses fetched little ransom, but in the blind chaos of the charge, death was a whore who did not care who she drew into her darkness, veteran knight or callow bachelor.
Annabeth came up to me. She was dressed in black camouflage with her Celestial bronze knife strapped to her arm and her laptop bag slung over her shoulder - ready for stabbing or surfing the Internet, whichever came first.
I thought I was rescuing her ... I thought I was the knight in shining armor ... But it turns out; she was the badass princess that was rescuing me.
You stole from a member of the undead
I crouch hidden among the boulders, my body broken and bloodied. Below me, someone is about to murder my best friend, the one person who understands me. If I act, I will likely lose my own life. If I don't, I'll lose so much more ...
caughtoutedness.
I was a wicked pirate assassin on my way to kill. Arrgh!
Grabbed his neck and screamed in terror (which was not very stealthy).
I got run over by a bug-eyed dummy, I guess.
They're going to leave me. All I wanted to do was lie in the dry prickly grass with my feet in a ditch forever. I could be a convenient sort of milemarker, I thought. Get to the thief and you know you are halfway to Methana. Where ever Methana might be.
A moment before I had been safe of all men's respect, wealthy, beloved - the cloth laying for me in the dining room at home; and now I was the common quarry of mankind, hunted, houseless, a known murderer, thrall to the gallows.
So what you're really saying is that you were attacked by ninjas.
I should have been honored to have been part of the best pickpocket incident of the century, but instead I was just mad.
The attempted assassinations against me were not accidental.
We killed an innocent girl
Someone got killed up here.... It was outside. A tall man. He had one leg longer'n the other. And a beard. He was probably a hunter."
"How'd you know all that?"
"I just trod on 'im.
Exit, pursued by a bear.
It hit the damn papers that I was being chased through the woods with dogs and choppers. I mean, who the hell are we after here, John Dillinger? For Chrissakes, I'm just a lowly guitar player.
A reprisal of this magnitude ... has never been carried out before. I paced back and forth in my room perplexed and completely depressed, feeling helpless.
Did you get anything back from him? What'd he say? Kill her? asked one of the attackers.
I love you. Dear Jesus. I love her. No. No.
Anne, are you killed?' shrieked Diana, throwing herself on her knees beside her friend. 'Oh, Anne, dear Anne, speak just one word to me and tell me if you're killed.
I am awake and witness to the beauty that resides behind you're soulful eyes of intent. Become my impaler.
Angus is amusing himself by ambushing the postman. Och aye, they may have taken his trouser snake addendums, but they cannae tak his freedom!!
A bloody guy in overalls, wearing a straw hat, began chasing us. He held a saw, pointing it at us. We were gonna die! --The Body By the Tree
You are not easily rescued
I had no weapons. No plan. Nothing but my blood and my hands. They were coming, and there were more of them than I'd realized.
What had she done wrong? How had she been spotted? She'd been so careful, sneaking here, hiding there. Only twice had she spoken to a human, and only to ask the males to run her over with their cars.
Life, here I come!' he said. And was immediately and fatally run over by a bus.
Erik, Erik! I saved your life! Remember? You were scentenced to death! But for me you would be dead by now.
Attack! Always Attack!
I was nearly attacked. All because I missed your smell.
So I'd been captured? So I was starving?
Did that mean I had to shrivel up and die?
I could still slither. I could still hiss.
Nothing had been stolen from me except my freedom.
What I needed was a new plan.
They call me superman, I'm here to rescue you.
One rogue leads another.
Heart thumped from
I felt like a hunted animal, followed constantly, waiting to be killed.
This was how I was going to die - not in battle, not from the plot of some Council member hell-bent on destroying me, but trampled to death by a bunch of pure-bloods. Of all the ways to die.
I was so going to haunt every last one of them.
You kidnapped me! You've humiliated me, beat me, nearly gotten me rapped, and just a moment ago you had me suck a complete stranger's dick in a room full of twisted perverts. I love you, but I'm not the coward, Caled. I deserve to live or die on my own fucking terms.
The interrogation has succeeded; I am now an enemy of the state. ... I have become a violent act of reality inflicted upon the fiction of which we are both citizens. I want him to know that I understand this, that every thump of his truncheon hardens my resolve, that he has my permission.
Nobody was coming to rescue me. Nobody was going to keep me safe. It was all up to me now.
Here I am, a wild beast cut off from his companions.
Murdered. Michael had left a trail of bodies
When under attack, it is necessary to evaluate the situation and to decide instantly upon a proper course of action, to be carried out immediately with all the force you can bring to bear. He who hesitates is indeed lost. Do not soliloquize. Do not delay. Be decisive.
All attack is a call for help.
Say what you will, but you're never prepared for the surprise attack.
Unknown Assassin, says the headline. Blanche skips over the details she already knows. How bizarre to see what she lived through last night turned into an item tucked between stock prices and Crazy Horse whupping the army at Little Bighorn.
he has martyred me, but for no cause
Disarray as they were pulled to their feet by their escorts. We