Too Close

[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha didn't know why she had deluded herself to hunting in the forest when she could have gone in a bar in a town over or something and had a line of men she could have fucked and then killed them for their blood. That was a lot better than what she was going to find in the forest, that was for sure. Yet here she was, climbing up a tree to get a better perspective on the forest she was in. She took a deep sigh once up there. The forest wasn't huge or anything. She had definitely seen larger in her travels with Samson and the gang. That didn't mean she wasn't going to be able to find something acceptable when she was hunting.

She stayed in the tree until she saw a tree not too far from where she was perched. She jumped a tree or two so she was right above the animal. Smiling as did a flip off the tree and landed on the animals back, snapping his neck and killing him all in one motion. She smiled briefly at her job well done before sinking her fangs into the flesh and sucking the blood from the freshly killed deer.

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[/b] Clicky!
Notes:[/b] :3[/i]
Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i]
Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

"Alright, baby, let's see what you've got," I murmured under my breath. I sat crouched on a wood platform up in a tree. I'd set it up a few weeks earlier so I could get some hunting in. Despite being thousands of miles from home, I really am a backwoods Canadian boy at heart, and spending too long without some wilderness around me and a gun in my hand... well, it does things to a guy.

Oh, did I mention I was holding a gun? Yeah, 'cause I was. My M40 Marine Corps sniper rifle, a gift from an old general in the North American Sorcerer's Army. He'd sent it to me earlier that week, but this was the first chance I'd had to bring it on a test run. I had to admit, she was a beauty. I'd put off a few practice shots before I got this far into the forest, just to test out the sight. It was damn accurate.

A doe ran through the corner of my vision and I swung around to try to spot her again. She'd blended back in with the scenery, but just because I couldn't see her didn't mean I couldn't hit her. Closing my eyes, I cocked my head a bit to the side, and I listened. My mom taught me this when I was nine - shooting blind. I heard a faint rustling, but that wasn't enough to go by. Suddenly, I heard a loud snapping of twigs and I honed the rifle in on it and squeezed the trigger. It was a good shot, I could tell.

Outfit: Clicky!
Tagged: Aaisha
Notes: blahblahblah
Lyrics: If You Want Blood by AC/DC
Credit: Chloe!

[aaisha akanke alden]

She heard the gunshot before the felt it, of course. But it didn't give her much time to react or anything like that. When she did feel it, she let out a scream that could probably she heard throughout the entire forest. Just because she wasn't in danger of dying from the bullet piercing her leg, didn't mean it didn't hurt like a son of a bitch. She rolled off her catch and held her leg, looking down at the blood flowing down and out of the wound. Wasn't this just great. It went through her shorts! These were her favorite jean shorts! "YOU RUINED MY SHORTS"

[/b] She yelled out to whoever shot her. All she wanted to do was have a nice meal in the forest, but no. Someone had to fucking take a gun in here.

She sat up and looked closer at the wound. She was pretty sure the bullet was still in her leg because she felt something pinching her and it fucking hurt. She was losing blood and that also wasn't good for a vampire. She didn't think at least. She had never been shot before. She was losing feeling in her leg on and off and she was pretty sure her vampireism was trying to work. It hurt so bad and she may or may not have been holding in tears. She was still a girl, duh.
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Outfit:

[/b] Clicky!
Notes:[/b] :3[/i]
Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i]
Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

Now, when you hit a deer hunting, usually the gunshot is followed by the thud of the deer hitting the ground or maybe a small sound of pain, sort of like a cross between a goat baaing and the air being let out of a balloon really slowly. They don't scream, though. This deer screamed which meant it was not, in fact, a deer. It also shouted about its shorts, which meant...oops.

I shouldered my rifle and jumped from the tree, sprinting toward the area I'd shot at. "Oh my God, I'm so -" I stopped short when I finally caught sight of my unintended victim. "Aaisha!?" What were the chances of that? Me shooting someone who had apparently been right on top of my deer, judging by its bloodied throat, and on top of that it being someone I'd banged, like, twice. Cue the "It's a Small World" song. That'll be stuck in your head for a year now, by the way. You're welcome.

The good news here, if I was looking for it, was that I couldn't kill a vamp with a bullet. So I wasn't a manslaughterer just yet. I set down my rifle and grabbed my canteen, moving to crouch next to her and take a look at the bloodied leg. "Aw, shit, I'm sorry, sweetheart. I was aiming for the deer. Lemme clean you up a bit here."

I pulled my hunting knife from my pocket and used it to cut the strip of denim between the hem of her shorts and the bullet hole. I tore them just far enough up so I could get a good look at the wound. I splashed some water from my canteen over it to start with, then shrugged out of my vest and yanked my shirt over my head before tearing it into strips. Good thing it was a crappy one anyway.

"Alright, so I'm just gonna get you a little more mobile and we can move you to the school, alright? I mean, I've got a field first aid, but no sense doing it out here if we don't have to." I wrapped the first strip of shirt above the wound to cut off the blood flow. I wished I could have just cast a healing charm, but I was shit at charms to begin with, I didn't know squat about healing vamps, and I didn't want to risk healing it over with the bullet still in there.

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Outfit: Clicky!
Tagged: Aaisha
Notes: blahblahblah
Lyrics: If You Want Blood by AC/DC
Credit: Chloe!

[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha looked at the man who had shot her and couldn't believe it. Now how was she supposed to be mad at him when she fucking knew him. She internally groaned as she tried to keep her mind off of the pain in her leg. She saved the yelling of 'Cal' for someone that didn't currently have a bullet in them and flinched as she tried to move her leg slightly. She practiced breathing so she was able to calm down a bit because she was just fucking shot, duh.

She looked pleadingly up at Cal, pain evident in her eyes. She watched as he took out a knife and cut her jean shorts the rest of the way. She sobbed, not from the pain but for her shorts. "I loved those shorts..."

[/b] Aaisha muttered for the loss of her shorts and looked as Cal took off his shirt. Well. She was alright with that one. "If you wanted to get me outta my pants and you outta your shirt, all you had to do was ask."[/b] Aaisha teased through the pain before yelling out again from the shooting in her leg. "I don't care what you do just get it out of my leg!"[/b]
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[/b] Clicky!
Notes:[/b] :3[/i]
Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i]
Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

I had to say, the girl had a passion for fashion. I shushed her gently while I tied off the scrap of shirt. "We'll go shopping, we'll get you new ones," I assured her. "Besides, Sha-sha, your ass looks good in anything."

I winked at her, taking a brief moment to consider how inappropriate it was to hit on someone after shooting them. But then Aaisha, darling that she is, saved me the thought process by hitting on me right back. "Oh, trust me, honey, when I want you out of your pants right now, they'd be off."

With a sigh, I cocked my head to the side and surveyed the torn flesh around the wound. I knew vamps healed pretty quickly, and I didn't think they could get infections. "If you want it out now...I mean, I can take the bullet out right here. It'd probably take the edge off the pain." I went into my hunting bag and shuffled through cases of ammo until I found the field first aid kit.

I'd done this more than a few times before, so I just scrubbed the dirt from my hands on one of the alcohol pads, then grabbed the forceps. "Fair warning, this'll hurt like a bitch."

Outfit: Clicky!
Tagged: Aaisha
Notes: blahblahblah
Lyrics: If You Want Blood by AC/DC
Credit: Chloe!

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[aaisha akanke alden]

Shopping? That maybe possibly made her a bit more happy because hello, shopping. "You're paying."

[/b] Aaisha told him before flashing him a smile that maybe showed she was in pain more than she liked. "I know. It's an amazing ass, isn't it."[/b] Her ass was one of her best features and she was well aware of that fact.

She might have stopped to admire what they were doing at the moment, if she hadn't just been shot. The fact was, though, she had been shot, yet both of them were hitting on the other. Then he was talking bullshit and Aaisha really just wanted the fucking thing out of her. "If you don't pull the bullet out right now, then I'm going to pull you by your dick from a car going as fast as it can on the fucking highway!"[/b] Aaisha yelled at him, laying down straight on the ground and grabbing a handful of dirt to attempt to subside the pain. "I don't care if it's going to hurt. It already hurts. I can't heal properly till it's out, so just do it."[/b] Aaisha told him as she prepared herself for the pain.
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Outfit:

[/b] Clicky!
Notes:[/b] :3[/i]
Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i]
Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

I knew there was a reason I liked this chick. She was tough as nails for sure. I nodded and pulled the wound open with two fingers. "Deep breath, Aaishe-bum."

With that, I set the forceps into the wound and pushed them in until they hit metal. She was lucky I'd been using bullets instead of buckshot or this would be a helluva lot messier. By this point, I made a point of holding her leg down and steady because even the meanest old coot wouldn't be jerking with this much pain.

"Almost got it, sweet thing. Almost there." And then the forceps managed to slide around the nose of the bullet. Letting out a slow breath, I slid it out nice and slow, not wanting to tear more flesh than I had to. God, there was blood everywhere by this point.

Once it was out, I held the bullet up for her to see. "You wanna keep it?"

Outfit: Clicky!
Tagged: Aaisha
Notes: blahblahblah
Lyrics: If You Want Blood by AC/DC
Credit: Chloe!

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[aaisha akanke alden]

Aaisha thought the bullet going into her leg was a lot of pain. She was pretty sure she'd take a couple of bullets before she went through the pain of him taking it out again. She knew she shouldn't complain because he was only doing what she wanted him to do, but that didn't mean she couldn't complain about it. He was the one that shot her in the first place. She had tried her best not to move her leg while he was working, but she was pretty sure she was failing so it was a good thing he was holding down her leg. She was shaking by the time he was done. She was also beginning to feel the blood loss.

Her eyes narrowed at Cal when he asked her if she wanted to keep it. Oh yeah. She definitely wanted to keep something that caused her pain. "No I don't want to fucking keep it. You can if you want something with blood all over it."

[/b] Aaisha told him, still laying down so she could try to get her breathing to calm down. The pain was still there, obviously. But she could definitely tell the bullet was out now.
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[/b] Clicky!
Notes:[/b] :3[/i]
Tagged:[/b] Cal[/i]
Song:[/b] Titanium - David Guetta[/i][/center][/size]

[Callum Montana Roderick]

Well, it didn't look fun, but I could safely say Aaisha was a trooper. I splashed water over the wound again, then wrapped another shirt scrap around it, making sure it fastened tightly.

"Figured I'd offer. I don't need to kill it. I've shot lots of people." I tossed the bullet over my shoulder, then added with a smirk, "Though I usually don't shoot people quite so beautiful."

I shoved everything back into my hunting bag and slung it over my shoulder along with my rifle before turning back to Aaisha. "Alright, princess. Let's get you up and out of the dirt, huh? Don't get offended or anything, this is just the easiest way to do this." With that, I scooped her up in my arms, one behind her back and one carefully under her knees, the wound pointing away from me so I wouldn't irritate it. Working with military women all my life had taught me to offer a disclaimer when performing chivalrous behavior. Don't think I'm being nice to you or anything...

"I'll just take you back to my dorm at the school. It's closer than your place," I explained.

Outfit: Clicky!
Tagged: Aaisha
Notes: blahblahblah
Lyrics: If You Want Blood by AC/DC
Credit: Chloe!

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