@A5_ WICKED
Something clicked in Jordan's mind and he suddenly remembered Jewel, "WHO DID THIS TO HER?!"
Something clicked in Jordan's mind and he suddenly remembered Jewel, "WHO DID THIS TO HER?!"
"From what I got out of her, it was Nightmare. A lacky close to Scales." She flicks the bud of her cigar away, looking back at the group. "We're going to give Nightmare a little visit." Shard growls.
"Hell yeah!" Jordan was on his feet and already headed toward the door
Malik pushed himself up, running a hand through his dark hair as he thought through what Shard had said. Jewel was in the hospital? He seemingly couldn't wrap his head around the idea as he walked after Jordan, a little nervous at the thought of fighting. It's alright. All you'll be doing is manning the getaway, motorcycle and medical things. Nothing to worry about. Still, Malik couldn't help fiddling with the small crystal bracelet around his wrist.
Cressida followed a little way behind, wary.
Trevor looks over at Malik who was fidgeting with his bracelet, he always seemed nervous when these type of things came up. He makes his way to him and ruffles his hair, sort of kind of messing it up "You'll be fine, we got your back" Then he pats Cressida on the shoulder to comfort her as he walks past them to the other members
"Yeah. If anything happens they'll have me to answer to" Jordan calls back to Makil over his shoulder. He needed a fight anyway. His fists clench as he starts to speed up toward the spot he parked his motorcycle.
Shard clears her throat. "Have all of you lost your damn minds." She walks in front of them. "I know these guys, I know Scales. There's a reason why his name is after a snake." She hisses, "He's waiting for us to make a move. Right now, we wait and we pounce at the right time. They'll cut our heads off before we can even move!" She yells.
Trevor looks at Shard, standing right at the door way, unfazed by her yelling. Then he talks in a slow calming voice, tying to keep his cool "I've never been the reckless type and I certainly don't want to see everyone here six feet underground" He sighs "I guess we should wait, though I don't know what the others will think"
"I am the reckless type. Now get out of my way!" Jordan snarls, his teeth bared slightly
Shard grabs his arm, "Look. We need to think logically. There's no point. If you enter, you'll get killed, that's how the snake kills." She sighs. "I can't lose anyone else to that bastard, end of story." She growls, letting him go.
Jordan scoffs and wrenches his arm arm away, "Why would you care?"
She bites her lips and looks down. "All of you are my family. Jewel… she was the last straw. I CAN'T LET THAT SNAKE TAKE ANYONE ELSE!" She starts and clears her throat, "I can't lose someone else to that bastard because that means he wins. And we lose more people."
"Well why the fuck would you care?" His accent had come back in full force, "You're our leader. You shouldn't."
She bites her lip. She shuts her eyes and takes a slow, deep breath. Her shoulder shake despite that. She opens her eyes and tears are streaming down her face. "You don't get it do you!? All of you are more than just a gang to me! We're a family!" She shuts her eyes, trying to reign in and control her self. "If we attack now, everything Jewel has done is going to be in vain. We're not attacking. Yet."
Trevor walks to Jordan and faces him "Hey, calm down. And watch your damn tone." He says threateningly
"Make me."
Shard pushes the two away, "C-calm down." She says softly, though, she wasn't sure if it was for herself of for the others. She takes a trembling breath, "We- we can't do this right now." Shard whispers. "We can't fall apart now." She says softly, biting her lip. "And we can't afford arguing." She whispers.
Trevor backs up away from Jordan and glares at him "That's fine. It useless making problems anyways." He says as if he's let it go.
Jordan curses and pushes past the others toward his motorcycle.
Shard starts and reaches out towards towards Jordan before looking down and slumping to the ground, pulling her knees to her chest. She rests her head in her knees and shuts her eyes, trying to calm down. She shakes her head, standing and stumbling.
(Jordan is either going to die or get really hurt)
(I would prefer the second)
(Lol)
(Or you can create another character if you really wanna kill him off)
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