Wrath calls a meeting to get back Fritz ~ Story Line

Dear Challa's,

Until July 10th, we're doing something special and sharing some of our favorite Story Lines of the year that previously didn't make it onto the blog.

In this one, Wrath calls a Brotherhood meeting to see if there's any new Intel where Fritz is being held.  Tensions are high... 

Originally posted:  September 19th, 2012

Who nominated it:  Layla

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Wrathh Ghardian

*It's time to figure out our game plan. I sit back in my chair with Beth next to me. Butch beat everyone here. The rest trickle in. From the scent of Vishous' cancer sticks and Rhage's lollipops, to Payne's scent of sandlewood; from the cologne that Phury uses and the scent of apples that linger on Zszadist's breath to Xhex's spicy, prickly attitude, Tohrment and John's fresh smelling, affable love, and Blaylock's steadiness...my family gathers together to rescue to the one member that has pulled us all together: Fritz.* Family, grab some chair. We gotta figure out what the hell is going on, what to do about it, and where to go. Xhex, tell everyone what you told me about Xcor and how we know it's Fritz.

Xhex Ghardian 

*I lean back against a bookcase as everyone's eyes move toward me to find out what's going down.* Basically, I had an unexpected meeting with Xcor outside the IM. We exchanged words, the usual shit, then as his Bastards showed up, he told me to give Wrathh a message. He said W needed to keep an eye on everything he cares about because he was. I came back to the manse to meet with Wrathh and we started going over where everyone was and realized Fritz was missing.

Phury Ghardian 

*Thinking about the old doggen and this whole sitch, I allow my fury to fly* Yo, this sitch with Fritz may have been avoided *I glare coldly in the direction of Xhex.* If you would have just called in for back-up. What the fuck were you thinking female!* Noticing everyone’s eyes as they leave Xhex and turn to me, I throw my hands up in the air.* It’s the motherfucking truth!

Vishous Ghardian 

*Pulling out my hand rolled and placing it in my mouth. Seeing the head of the King turn in my direction, I shrug and put it back. Hearing Phury raise his voice, I shake my head* So Xhex, he gave you a warning, but you had no clue it was about Fritz, true? *looks at Phury* It could have meant anything or nothing. *shrugs thinking* I need some Grey Goose.

Xhex Ghardian 

*I hear John Matthew start growling next to me but I put my hand on his arm briefly and then I cross my arms.* At the risk of repeating myself...Fuck. You.* I shoot him a cold glare.* I don't answer to you. I scouted the sitch, I knew what I was doing, and I'm here. And Xcor had this planned before he saw me. We're wasting time Fritz doesn't have.

Zszadist Ghardian 

*Standing back with my arms crossed, impressed with my twins reaction but it must come naturally with the title. Arching my brow as Xhex responds. I just want to know when are we leaving to get him. Bottom line.* Xcor is a cryptic bastard.

Rhage Ghardian 

*Pulling out my lollipop, I smile at Phury and wink at Xhex* He is just telling you how much he cares!

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Looking around and seeing that everyone is getting wound up over this whole Fritz going missing shit and we are all in close quarters* Guys, guys, calm the fuck down a bit, okay? This will not help Fritz if we are all going for each other throats, I understand we want him back here and to give Xcor and his bastards a slap around but think rationally *Looking over at Wrathh as I hear a growl brewing and can so feel the desk is about to get beaten*

Wrathh Ghardian 

*my growling turns into a snarl* What the FUCK is wrong with you shitheads? This is NOT about Xhex right now - it will be later. But for now? *I half stand and slam my fist down* We're focusing on the Bastards and getting Fritz back. Now, unless you dickheads start spouting out strategy, I'm going to go in alone and find him. *I sit back down and wait for their responses*

Blaylock Ghardian 

*I look around to Brother after shrink my shoulders with the King yelling at us. He's got the point and everybody is losing focus* Wrathh, my King. I do want to have a word now, if you, Sire, allows me.* As he nods I continue* Well, my Brothers, we have already notice he is missing and obviously Xcor and his bastards want a confrontation. Anyway, I do believe Vishous already is tracking Fritz's phone so we can position him. He is expecting the King to rescue his doggen and ambush us just like that day at Assail's house. I believe Xcor can be ambushed by us. Attract him and some of his bastards to a deal. When some of us go rescue Fritz, the others are taking care of Xcor. When they are apart they are not that strong.

Payne Ghardian 

*Watching all the commotion going on and seeing this is getting us nowhere, nodding as I hear Blaylock's words.* He is correct in what he is saying, we need to think of the best way to surprise them as we know they will have set a trap for us. *Just as I hear Wrathh clear his throat as to speak, I hear the doors open, we all stop to look seeing Layla and Qhuinn walk in.*

Qhuinn Ghardian 

*Opening up the door, pulling Layla in behind me. Looking around the room at the Brothers, I nod in acknowledgement of each. I turn to the King* My Liege, Layla had a dream and she saw Fritz. I think she might be able to help us find him *hoping that the one pertinent bit of info that Layla was in the Meadow will be left out of the convo, I look at Layla over my shoulder and bring her more into the room*

Layla Ghardian 

*Slowly walking in behind Qhuinn, I can feel mine legs trembling beneath me. I look around the room and see that everyone is staring at me.Bowing mine head to the King* Sire, *still unsure of the importance of mine dream* I.. I dreamt that I was in a this large dark room and in the back corner of the room. There were many boxes and containers of many different sizes. I saw our beloved Fritz, tied up in a chair. *looking up at Qhuinn as he nods for me to keep going* He was being beaten! I could see many cuts and bruises around his face and they were asking him where you were and he refused to tell them. *looking at the Kings fist clenching* It was Xcor, and his men.

Wrathh Ghardian 

*standing up so fast, my chair topples over* Layla! You're sure of this dream? *turning my gaze towards Qhuinn's direction* How do we know that this dream is significant? *my heart tears and bleeds at the thought of Fritz getting hurt*

Qhuinn Ghardian 

*shrugs* It seemed very vivid and with many deets. *looking at Layla, not wanting to say anymore* just seemed like it was more than what we had. If you don't think it is important, that is fine. But I wanted you to have all the info at your fingertips

Wrathh Ghardian 

*turning my head down towards my desk, I nod* It's more than anything we have. Layla, do you remember any other details? Locations, anything else stand out to you about the warehouse?

Layla Ghardian 

*lifting mine eyes* No sire. I only saw it from the inside. It was a very large room, with lots of shelves and boxes. So, it's true? Fritz is really missing? *leaning into Qhuinn's chest and he he genly put his arms around me. I begin to cry again* Please Qhuinn, can you take me to mine room?

Payne Ghardian 

*Watching as Layla goes to leave with Qhuinn, I look at Wrathh.* Wrathh, I will assume that I will no longer be needed. *Seeing him nod at me.* I will leave with Layla and Qhuinn then, if that is okay with you two? *Seeing them nod at me, I start to walk towards the door.* Please keep me informed of what is going on and if I am needed in some way. *Seeing Wrathh nod at me, I take my leave.*

Blaylock Ghardian 

*My eyes following Qhuinn and Layla leaving the room with Payne, I keep telling me to focus and overcome this shit. I'm not part of that. Shaking my head to vanish the damn thought and returning my attention to our meeting, I ask to speak again* Well, with this information we can at least start searching. Xhex could... *I look at JM and he nods* Xhex could take a look around the city during the day to check the warehouses. I'm quite sure there's not many outside. We could begin with that one we found him with his soldiers, Xhex! *She nods in agreement* And Vishous will keep trying to track his cell phone. I do not believe they will... *I can't pronounce the word "kill" so I hesitate and gasp* they will do something bad with Fritz. Xcor is smart enough for that. He wants a game. So a game will be played. But with our own rules.

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Hearing Blaylock say what he does, I look at him* I agree, if we can get some sort of idea where those fuckers are, we can do what we need to do *Hearing the snorts and grunts around me* Okay, guys, no need for the animal impressions. *Suddenly feeling a dig in my arm, I turn to look at Vishous* What the fuck V! I was only trying to lighten it up in here a bit, damn, I know its serious but the tension in here is too much, true? *Hearing Wrathh say "He is right, save all this for the streets" I look over at V and grin* Hey, looks like I got the looks and the brains *Suddenly hearing Wrathh growl "Don't push it Cop!" I just shrug my shoulders* Okay, okay, I am gonna sit my ass down and be quiet okay.

Phury Ghardian 

*Feeling the emotional tension begin to ease in the study I stand back and intently listen to the others talk. I feel absolutely horrible for busting on Xhex the way I did. I don’t want her or anyone to get wounded or worse. I expect being the Primale has made me overly protective of females, and I lost sight of who she really is. I will make it right with her though.* Yeah, sounds like the start of a plan to me. Xcor will lose at his own game, and once again, he will know where the real authority lies, true?

Wrathh Ghardian 

*Beth holds my hand, rubbing it with her thumb. I'm barely holding myself back from heading out on the streets myself. Rubbing my temples with my other hand, I grimace* Get your asses out of here and don't come back until you find something concrete. Xhex, do your thing - same way when you found the rifle. The rest of you need to lay off her. Her independence can be dealt with by John. If he's got an issue with it, then so do we. Otherwise, fuck it. Now? Get out and find Fritz. *hearing them all make varying noises that mean they said yes, I lean my head back. I can't help but pray to the Scribe Virgin to keep Fritz safe until we can get to him. Hang in there, Fritz. Your family is coming for you.* ~

Fritz for a Day ~ Story Line

Dear Challa's,

Until July 10th, we're doing something special and sharing some of our favorite Story Lines of the year that previously didn't make it onto the blog.

In this one, Rhage has been ordered by Tohrment to take over Fritz's duties due to him recuperating in the Infirmary.

Originally posted:  October 14th, 2012

Who nominated it:  Rhage

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Rhage Ghardian

Arriving in the foyer at the appointed time, I see a doggen looking uncomfortable, shuffling his feet *clearing my throat* Is Fritz here? *seeing the relief in his eyes, he walks over to me and hands me a note, "From Master Fritz, sire" Looking at the note

~Rhage, you are to be 'Fritz for the Day' You need to do some of my jobs for me. The Mansion needs to run smoothly. You need to start by doing the dishes. You will find the continued list in the kitchen.

Fritz~

What the Fuck?? *Walking into the kitchen, I see a pile of dishes and a huge mess* Why me? *looking around for any help and seeing none, I roll up my sleeves and turn the water on*

Rhage Ghardian 

*Staring at the sink piled with dishes* Jesus Christmas, what the hell have the doggen been doing since Fritz was gone? *Looking around for some doggen, any doggen that I can pawn this off on, and conveniently not finding one* Where is a doggen when you need one, kinda like Cop, prolly eating donuts somewhere, slacking off.

Rhage Ghardian 

I can't believe I am doing this! *pours soap in the sponge and picks up a dish* I mean really, in today's day and age, I am washing dishes. *places the dish in the drainer without rinsing it* I my hands are already getting wrinkly, *sighing* Maybe this is what caused Fritz to get all old looking, true? *cleaning the next bowl and sticking it in the dish drainer. Starts to sing to myself.* I'm gonna wash that man right outta my hair, gonna wash that man right outta my hair, and send him on his way!

Rhage Ghardian 

*Looking over my shoulder, then leaning forward looking left and then right* Fuck this shit!! *opening up the garbage, I look around again and start to put the dishes in the garbage* Ahhhhh, and they think I am soooo stupid!! *rolls my eyes* They have no clue how my smart being lazy can make me *busts out laughing*

Autumn Ghardian 

*Needing a glass of water I head into the kitchen. As I open the door I stop in my tracks. Rhage is shoving a pot into the trashcan, where I can see another handle sticking out. The water is still running, soapy dishes are sitting in the drain rack.* Uh, hello Rhage. You are aware the dishes can be reused? The dishwasher makes the cleaning even easier. *I get a glass from the cabinet and head to the fridge.* Maybe you need more than a couple of days rest? *Seeing the expression on your face as you eye the dishwasher has me concerned.*

Rhage Ghardian 

Are you telling me that *eyeing the dishwasher, then Autumn* That I didnt have to hand wash this shit *holds up a soapy hand and points to the dishes* Ahh, do I have to take them out of the garbage? *hearing you laugh as you finish your drink and drop the glass in the sink and sashay out of the kitchen, I call out* Et tu Autumn? *opens up the dishwasher and pulls out a tray and sees a slip of paper "The things you need Rhage to do"* Well fuck me! There is more!! *loads the dishwasher with what is left in the sink, takes the garbage out, then sits and reads the list that is left me.*~

Marissa O'Neal Ghardian

*Opening up the Dishwasher to stick a coffee mug in, I see a paper with a list on it. Taking it out, I start to laugh.* Rhage would never see this in here, he never opens up the dishwasher *takes a pen out of my purse, I place my wish on there and stick it back in the dishwasher* You have got to wonder what the others will add to it?

Jane Ghardian 

straighten up the Pit

Jane Ghardian 

alphabetize the DVD's

Jane Ghardian 

Clean out the fridge. Take out all the garbage. Clean the statues in the hall.

Jane Ghardian 

LOL- Have nalla practice nail polishing

Marissa O'Neal Ghardian 

Reorganize the Library. Only what? 8000 books or something?

Phury Ghardian 

Clean Phury's paint brushes

Tohrment Ghardian 

Organize Tohr's files.

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

Scrubbing down all the tiles in Kitchen and ALL the bathrooms, with a toothbrush

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

Oh and clean down the Training Center, starting to smell a bit in there now

Blaylock Ghardian 

Clean the swimming pool... definitely it needs!!!

Fritz Ghardian 

Clean up Master Georges steaming mess in the garden

Fritz Ghardian 

Change Boo's Litter Box

Fritz Ghardian 

Clean and oil all the shutters.

Rhage Ghardian 

*Looking over the sheet of paper and the enormous list of things to do, I frown* In the NUDE! Who the fuck wrote that? Had to be Qhuinn, he always wants to see me in the nude *shaking my head* Scrubbing tiles with a toothbrush? I know that handwriting anywhere... Cop I will use your toothbrush, how is that shit, Ummm?~

Rhage Ghardian

*Dragging the bucket and the mop into the hallway,I look around* Oh thank the Scribe Virgin no one is around *dunking the mop in the soapy water and placing it on the floor, I start to move the mop around the floor. Adjusting the earbuds in my ears I move to the beat as I dunk and mop... dunk dunk and mop... dunk*

Rhage Ghardian

♫♩♬Cross my heart and hope todie ♫♩♬ *Pushes the mop across the floor and pulls itback to me... two steps around it and then pushes it away* ♫♩♬Onlystay with you One more night ♫♩♬ *pulls it back and dunks to the beat and mops the floor again*

Rhage Ghardian 

*Moving to the next spot, I start to dunk and mop again when the next song come on:  *What the FUCK?? *looks at the song* When the hell did Mary program this? *dunk dunk... starts to mop and involuntarily moving my hips back and forth. Catching myself I stop and mops the floor. Dunking the mop, I start to move in a circle around the bucket with my other hand in the air and pumping it in the air*

♫♩♪Ohhhhh Sexy Lady!! ♫♩♪ *dancing around the bucket,moving the mop back and forth, then pulling it out and mopping at the floor* ♫♩♬Gangnam style ♫♩♬ *Banging my left foot downtwice then then right foot once, putting my hands in front of my like I washolding reins, I start to sing* ♫♩♬ Eh~ Sexy lady, Op op op opoppan Gangnam Style Eh~ Sexy lady Op op op op Eh eh eh eh eh eh oppan GangnamStyle ♫♩♬

  

Rhage Ghardian 

*Holding the mop in the bucket I start to stomp around it... head thrown back as the the next song starts* ♫♩♬ Usher... Usher... (yeah man)So we back in the club. Get that bodies rocking from side to side (side to side)♫♩♬ *Moves the mop from hand to hand and pulls it outof the bucket and onto the floor* ♫♩♬Hands up, and suddenly we allgot our hands up ♫♩♬ *reaches with my hands up inthe air, the mop teeters back and forth, I grab it and then reach my hands upagain* ♫♩♬ No control of my body ♫♩♬*points to the mop and sings* ♩♬♪ Ain't I seen you before? Ithink I remember those eyes, *pointing at the mop with each word* eyes, eyes,eyes ♩♬♪ *Holds mop away from me on an angle and walksaround it* ♩♬♪ 'Cause baby tonight, the DJ got us falling inlove again Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again So dance,dance, like it's the last, last night of your life, life ♩♬♪

Rhage Ghardian 

*When the next song starts, I just stand still then start to chuckle and shake my head*  

 ♩♬♪I never really knew that she could dance like this. She makes a man wants tospeak Spanish. Como se llama (si), bonita (si), mi casa (si, Shakira Shakira),su casa. Shakira, Shakira ♩♬♪ *Standing with my feettogether, heels flat. I lift my right heel as high as I can and push my righthip up as high as it will go. With my heel still lifted and my hip lifted, Ipush my right hip out to the side. Now I lower my heel and lower my hip DOWN.Then I lift my left heel and do the same thing on the left side. UP, OUT, DOWN...* ♩♬♪ And I'm on tonight, You know my hips don't lie.And I am starting to feel you boy. Come on lets go, real slow. Don't you seebaby asi es perfecto ♩♬♪... *mopping myself into the corner, I stand there and look out at the expanse of the foyer, at the shiny wet floor. All of a sudden I hear the pitter patter of claws.* Noo... NOOOO!! STOP! George STOP!! *Watching with disgust as George walks across the floor with muddy paws* Mother Fucker!! *starts to mop again humming* Hips don't lie~

Rhage Ghardian

*Walking into The Pit, I see Butch sitting on the couch flipping thru the channels* Oh thank the SV that you are here. You are way to busy watching TV for me to clean true? *grabs a tumbler out of the cabinet and waves it at Cop* Chew wan? *Laughing at the look you give me then the flash of the Tumbler in your hand, I pour my own and walk over with the bottle of Lag and freshen yours up* I am not doing any fucking dishes either *shows you my hands* Look they are all wrinkled and *points* Blistered too!! *leans back and takes a sip the downs it*

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Looking at him and then smiling as he plops down beside me* What did you do to get you put on washing up duty *Watching you shrug your shoulders at me nonchalantly, I laugh* Damn, I cannot believe you did something that bad that warrants washing everything up by hand, did you not think to cheat and use the dishwasher? *Seeing you glare at me, I burst out laughing* Oh my lord, please do not tell me you didn't know we had a dishwasher.

Rhage Ghardian 

*making a face, then turning back to the TV* I forgot *topping off my glass* and I did nothing beside be taken off patrol *mimics Tohrment* My head isn't in it with me and Mary fighting *takes another sip and points to the TV* Leave this on... Giants are on playing the 49'ers... GO GIANTS!! *toasts Butch, laughing and leans back letting out a breath* So I got Fritz duty!

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Shaking my head and then laughing* You are something else at times my man, you know that right? *Hearing him snort at me, I look at the TV* So how are things with you two now? Managed to get things sorted out yet .... *Stopping to look at him* Fritz duty? What the hell does that mean? *Seeing him shrug his shoulders and then look at his hands, I try to hide the smile and look at the TV again* Well I am sure you deserve it *Hearing him pffft at me, I laugh* Oh come on, where is your family spirit *Lifting my hands in the air, I start a cheer* We have spirit, yes we do, we have spirit, how about you *Hearing him choke on his drink, I bust out laughing* What, don't you think I would make a good cheer leader?

Rhage Ghardian 

*Grabs the bar towel and tosses it at you* Here, use this for a pom pom! Fucker! *shaking my head, looking back at the TV and seeing the 49'er score* Manning, get your head out of your ass!! *taking a sip* and Mary and I are doing just fine *downing the rest of the drink, and barely tasting it* Thank you very much! *eyeing you and making a face* And how are you and Marissa? *rolling my eyes when you get all dreamy looking and turn to the TV while pouring another drink and you eye me* Wha!!? I am thirsty!! Being Fritz is thirsty work... the shit I washed off of the floor in the foyer... *shakes my head then giving your floor the evil eye* I am not cleaning in here, did I say that to you already?

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

Well you can drink all you want my man, as long as it's V's Goose and not my damn Lag *Grabbing the bottle from him* I am glad you two are doing okay after your little spat, and as for Marissa and me, we are doing very well, thanks for asking *Filling my glass back up and knocking back the glass* Hey, I think I might join you here and besides if Rissa finds me a bit worse for wear, I can say it is your fault *Barking out a laugh as he rolls his eyes at me again* You know what my man, you keep that eye rolling up, I will start to wonder about you *Suddenly feeling his elbow in my rib cage, I nearly spit my drink out my mouth* For fucks sake Rhage, talk about a waste of perfectly good drink, you are an asshat at times *Nudging him back just as hard*

Rhage Ghardian 

Fuckwad!  *trying to grab for the bottle as you pull away* You know, I will just get another bottle. Its not like you can't afford it! *laughing at the look on your face* Fucker! Hand it over *Puts my cup in your face and rattles the ice* I know you love me and would never let a brother go thirsty *shake shake shake and in a sing song voice* and I will let you pour one for yourself too... *laughing harder when you bat at my hand and the ice topples over the tumbler* I am not cleaning that up, by the way...

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

Neither am I *Laughing at you and then filling my glass up, knocking it back and hearing you growl at me, I raise an eyebrow at you* Well if you want it that bad but damn, I do not need you to make a pass at me, I know I am sexy and all that but you are so not my type *Seeing you grab a piece of ice and throw it at me, quickly ducking out the way* Hey, it is not me that needs the ice to cool down, I didn't realize I got you so hot under the collar *Filling up my glass again and then hearing you shake the glass again, I give you the bottle and shake my head*

Rhage Ghardian 

*Grabbing the bottle, I start to pour and I hear a loud girl scream* Fucking A *handing you the bottle back and smirking at your lifted eyebrow* Tohrment's ring *We both bust out laughing, letting it go into voice mail* I have a ring for each of you... *when your brow goes so high I can barely see it, I sigh* Wrathh is Three Blind Mice...I know obvious... Vishous is Love Hurts... *grins* yours is Bad boys.... *laughs when you toss the pillow at me* Phury's is Can you Smell that Smell? and Zszadist is the Alphabet Song... *Presses Play on the message that T left: "Get your fucking ass over to my office, You have some filing to do" Looks at Cop* I guess I better get going! *salutes with the glass and drinks the rest* Got to go!! Thanks for the drink, I owe ya.

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

Anytime my man, you know that right? *Seeing him nod at me and start to walk towards the door, muttering something under his breath at me, pretending I didn't make out what he says, I smile to myself* Have fun with your filing, won't ya bro *Seeing him flip me off over his shoulder, I bark out a laugh* Yeah, fucking love you too, asshat *Hearing him tell me to go fuck myself as he walks out the door, I start to laugh. Grabbing the bottle again and filling up my glass, I sit back down and start channel surfing again* ~

Rhage Ghardian

*Walks into Tohrment's office and sees all these files on the floor that need filing* Well fuck me!! What do I look like a fucking dictionary? *picking one up, I walk over to the cabinet, I open up a draw and look at the file again* A.B.C.D.E.F.G... ok here it goes... *picks up another one* A.B.C... there *grabs the next one and looks at it* Ummmm... Lessers... *rifles through the cabinet and opens a draw up* F or A... *taps my chin then nods * F for fucking assholes *places it in the F drawer, then looks up at someone walking into the room* Really?? Filing?

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I walk back into my office after sending Rhage a voice mail and see he's already here. I watch for a sec as the asshat throws a lesser folder into the F file before I cough from the doorway.* Uh, hey man, Lesser is spelled with an L, not an F. *You look up and flip me off, which makes me laugh. I cross over to my chair and throw my feet up on my desk.* Want me to sing the ABC song for you?

Rhage Ghardian 

*Rolls my eyes at him and say drolly* No, it will only mess me up! *picking up a file that says Annalise Scribe Ghardian* A.B.C.D.E.F.G.H... *sticks in in H and looks upi to see you watching me* Hot Mamma! it works for me *shrugging and grabbing the next file* Tell me the truth Bro. You just took these out of the cabinet and put them on the floor for me to do something, true?

Tohrment Ghardian 

*Laughing, I pull open one of the drawers on my desk.* I wish, bro. I got a little behind while I was gone. *I reach inside the drawer and pull out a couple of shot glasses and push aside some folders. Then I reach under the desk and bring out one of Jack.* And while I could use the help, you're just gonna fuck it all to hell, so you might as well put the shit aside. I can wait for Fritz. *I pour shots in both glasses and hand one to you.* Actually, I figured you could use a break. You've worked your ass off today.

Rhage Ghardian 

*Pretending to pout, I show my fingers* I have worked them to the bone, especially the Pit, they are Pigs there. *smiling as I take the glass and tipping it for a salute* Sláinte *at your raised eyebrow* OK I was with Cop for some of the afternoon, the fucking bastard rubs off on me, *drinking it back and starts to choke* Smmmmoooothhh... *laughing* Sooo what are your plans on getting the Bastards back for Fritz? they so need to be taught a lesson

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I slam my own shot back and pour another.* If it were up to me, I'd probably go guns blazing into the fuckers' hidey hole and blow them to the Scribe Virgin. *I clink my shot glass against yours and we down more.* But it's not up to me. Wrathh thinks we need to lay low. Maybe he's right. *More shots* Damnnnnn, good stuff right there. *I close my eyes, enjoying the burn of good liquor.* So, bro...nothing personal about taking you out of rotation for a few days, true? But you gotta work shit out with Mary. Take it from me, if your head's not right, you're fucked.

Rhage Ghardian 

*Shaking my head and sighs* I know, Mary and I need to get it all out... *looks at Tohr* I yelled at her T... I have no clue why anymore, it doesn't matter, really. *Tossing the drink back and puts the glass out for another* How did you get Autumn to take your fat old ass back? *laughs and starts to sip at the JD* Not that I am going to use the same tactics... You were an ass to Autumn! *nods my head at the surprised look on your face* You were, just ask anyone, they will agree with me

Tohrment Ghardian 

*Another shot. I sigh loudly and pour us both one more. I'm feeling pretty mellow about now.* I don't need to ask anyone. I was a Grade A, top of the line asshole. And what's worse, I didn't care...or I convinced myself I didn't care. *I raise an eyebrow at him.* Sound like anyone I know? *He flips me off again and relaxes against my filing cabinet.* I had to make sure Autumn knew I was sorry, bro. It wasn't easy but it was worth it. Don't know how I would make it without her. *I take my feet off my desk and lean forward, running a hand through my hair.* Apologize, man. And mean it. You feel me?

Rhage Ghardian 

*Downs the shot and places the glass on the floor, letting both hands run through my hair, I look up at you like a wild man from Borneo, with hair sticking up and a wild look in my eyes* OK let me sober up, between here and the Pit, I am trashed and smell like a brewery and Mr Clean *hearing you laugh, I shake my head and chuckle* You fucker! When did you get to be so smart? *Looking at you closely and checking behind your ears* Were you replaced by V and I didn't know it? *Laughing as you bat my hands away and I stand up* OK Boss, I am going to grovel... after coffee and a shower... does that work?

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I laugh again, feeling a bit like a wild man myself. Damn, that JD is fine, fine shit.* That works, my man. *I reach out my hand.* I think I need some help getting my ass out of this chair, bro. *You laugh and help me up, then clap me on the back. I throw an arm around your shoulder to steady myself for a minute.* Looks like you're not the only fucker who needs to sober up a bit. Maybe I'm not as smart as you think I am. Just point me in Autumn's general direction, will ya? *I walk to the doorway, and then stop and look back at you.* And for God's sake, leave my files the fuck alone. I want to actually be able to find my shit later, true? *And I walk off to look for Autumn as I hear you still laughing behind me.* ~

XOXO!

Wrath is trying to get the word out that Fritz got Doggen-napped and that a meeting is needed...but it's just another typical texting session. ~ Story Line

Dear Challa's,

Until July 10th, we're doing something special and sharing some of our favorite Story Lines of the year that previously didn't make it onto the blog.

In this one, Fritz has been Doggen-napped by the Bastards and Wrath is trying to get the word out.

Originally posted:  September 17th, 2012

Who nominated it:  Rhage

ENJOY!

Wrathh Ghardian

*after Xhex leaves, and after realizing Xcor now has the one thing that keeps this place and family together, I know that the next step is to NOT go tearing after Fritz by myself but to notify everyone in the manse of his disappearance. We need to get together for a meeting, amongst other shit. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I get Siri up and going* Siri, write message to group: Everyone.

~txt~ Yo, everyone! Fritz has gone missing - and our favorite Bastard's got him. Give me what you got and where you are. This takes top priority. ~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 

*Picking up the phone, I see the message and start to type*

~txt~ I am in the bathroom if you must know... where are you?  ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian 

*my cell vibrates across the nightstand as I finish pulling on my shitkickers. Picking it up, I see it's from Wrathh.*

~txt~ Rhage put Wrathh's phone back. ~etxt~ 

*rolling my eyes* Of all the things to joke about.

Mary Ghardian 

*Grabbing my phone, I gasp at the message*

~txt~ I'm in the bedroom, waiting for Rhage to get out of the bathroom. ~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 

~txt~ That wasn't from me 

*flush, and look at Mary, That explains the mess in the kitchen... * 

WTF!! Z I would never kid about food ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 

*listening to the responses, I bury my head in my hands*

 ~txt Rhage~ What the fuck, asshat? Keepin' it classy, as always. You could have waited until you got OUT. ~etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian
*Hearing my cell go off, I grab it off the side and see its off Wrathh* What the fuck?

~txt~ Who has his cell now? Damn it Rhage, stop messing about. This ain't even damn funny. ~Etxt~ 

*Shoving my cell in my pocket*

Wrathh Ghardian 

~txt ALL~ Not a joke, Fritz has been taken by Xcor. No more toilet texting. ~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 

~txt~ You ask a dumb question Sire, you get a smartassed answer... ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 

*grumbling to myself at Butch's text* What the fuck is the use of this shit if no one believes the REAL emergencies?

Phury Ghardian 

*Shopping on the net for some new clothes my phone vibrates in my pocket. Taking it out my jaw drops as I begin to read.*

~txt~ You have got to be shitting me. I’m at the Camp but can demat over in a few seconds.~etxt~

Xhex Ghardian 

*I feel my phone vibrate and I glance down at Wrathh's text. I know what's going down is real but can't believe that asshat Rhage is fucking around again. I move outside the manse, waiting for John Matthew to text me to see what's up.*

Wrathh Ghardian 

~txt~ Stop with the shitting already!!!! ~etxt~

Mary Ghardian 

*Hearing the toilet flush I look up at the sound* Rhage! Seriously? Can't you keep the door shut while you go? *Waving a hand in front of my face*

~Txt~ Rhage is out! ~Etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 

~txt~ Why does everyone think I would steal the kings phone and send out a text message? Oh... LMAO, I would do that, true? ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 

*hearing Mary's text, I just smack my forehead with my phone*

~txt~ Alright, one more time. I do NOT need to know about Rhage's use of the damn shitter. ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian 

~txt~Rhage is in the shitter?~etxt~

Phury Ghardian 

~txt~Z, my man is the text for real or is Rhage just fucking off again?~etxt~

Mary Ghardian 

*Giggling at Phury's text, I send one back*

~Txt~ Not anymore, WTH is the deal with Fritz?! ~Etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 

*Winks at Mary* Can you text them too that I am washing my hands!!

Xhex Ghardian 
~txt~Shit, will you guys get serious?! Wrathh's not shitting us! Xcor has Fritz! ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian
*watching the phone dance again.* what the fuck is he doing. If he's sending another picture of his...reading the message.* Fuck!

~txt~ Did Siri screw up? ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian
*seriously?!? How in the hell are we still on this? Fritz has been fucking kidnapped and we're discussing Rhage's bathroom actions? Oh, damn, finally, thank the SV that Xhex chimed in*

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 
*Looking around as I hear Vishous growling from behind me muttering something about killing Rhage* Hey V, do you think Rhage would do summat this sick? I mean damn, even this is a bit far fetched for him and he knows there is only one way this is gonna end when Wrathh gets hold of him *Grabbing my cell back out of my pocket, I send another text*

 ~txt~ I so do not wanna know dragon butt is in the shitter, for fucks sake man, way TMI. Can we get to serious biz here? WTF is deal about Fritz missing? ~Etxt~

Phury Ghardian
~txt~Seriously they’re picking on a doggen now? Fucking Xcor~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian
~txt~ This is serious shit!

*grins*

No Fritz means no food... No food, means One hungry boy ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian
~txt~ Xhex had a run-in with Xcor the other night. He had a message for me. Some shit about me keeping an eye on what I hold dearest or some shit. She and I ran through it all, doggen confirmed it. Fritz is gone. ~etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 
~Txt~ FFS Rhage, only fucking you can think of your stomach when Fritz is missing ~Etxt~

Phury Ghardian 
~txt~We got a plan here? ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian 
~txt~That doggen can cook though~etxt

Xhex Ghardian
*I get a text from JM saying he'll demat to the manse after he finishes off the last of the lessers he and Qhuinn are fighting. I head back inside the manse.*

~txt~ I think we should kill the fuckers. ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian 

*growling*

~txt~ When? ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 
~txt~ When what, Z? ~etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian
~txt~ So any ideas what to do here then girlies? Love your thinking Xhex ~Etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 
~txt~ We need to get Fritz back, like now!! and I am liking the way you are thinking Xhex ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian
 ~txt~ is that a reference to my hair Cop~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian
 ~txt~ Love when you agree with me Cop, you get that warm look in your eyes and a blush to your cheeks 

*grins*

~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian 

*rolls eyes*

~txt~ When did he take him? ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian
*I'll bet Z is rolling his eyes right now*

Xhex Ghardian 
~txt~ Sometime after I ran into Xcor and his merry band of bastards last night. ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian
 ~txt~ Before we can kill the motherfucking assholes, we need to find them and figure out where they're keeping Fritz. We need to pull together for a meeting. I need all of you in the study. ETA on getting here? Zszadist, Xhex and I have figured that he's been gone just over 24 hrs now. ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian 
~txt~ Rhage stop sending pics of your ass ~etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 
~txt~ take it whatever way you like Phury, and Rhage, kiss my butt, second thoughts don't, I know you want to do that already ~Etxt~

Phury Ghardian 
~txt~WTF were you thinking Xhex? You should have called for backup true? ~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian
~txt~ my ETA is Two shakes of a lambs tail. ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian
 ~txt~ Rhage that's just gross ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 
*shit, I knew my family loved fuckin' with one another, but damn. They're worse that a bunch of giggling high school girls at their first frat party*

Wrathh Ghardian 
~txt~ Rhage, get the fuck out of the bathroom already! Mary, reign in you hellren! ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian 
~txt~ Xhex why aren't you dangling his balls on a keychain? ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian 

*Grabbing my shitkickers*

~txt~I can be there in seconds Wrathh~etxt~

Mary Ghardian
*Frowns down at my phone*

~txt~ He's been out of the bathroom. ~etxt~ 

*Rolls my eyes* Rhage, behave!

Wrathh Ghardian 
~txt~ Mary, you don't gotta text whatever he tells you to text. Truth is fine. ~etxt~

Xhex Ghardian
*I finish texting JM back--he's been held up with Q*

~txt~Fuck you, Phury. ~etxt~

Rhage Ghardian 
~txt~ I shit, I flush and I wash my hands, do you really think I linger? ~etxt~

Mary Ghardian 

*sighs*

~txt~ I promise, Wrathh. NOT texting what he tells me. I don't even know where he is anymore, he left the room. ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian
~txt~ Fuck You, Xhex, its the motherfucking truth ~Etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

~txt~ On my way, V said will be on way asap, just playing with his toys haha ~Etxt~ 

*Grabbing my Ferragamos and sliding them on, I head out the Pit, hearing V cuss me as I head out, barks out a laugh* Love ya too bro, see ya up there.

Xhex Ghardian 
~txt~ You were probably too busy shopping online anyway, Phury. ~etxt~

Zszadist Ghardian
*sets phone down and turns to Bella* Fritz has been taken by Xcor. Keep Nalla from the kitchen. I don't want her to know about this. *Picking up my phone*

~txt~ I'm on my way ~ext~

Rhage Ghardian
~txting Mary~ With Fritz gone, do you want to go out to eat... say TGIFridays? ~etxt~

Phury Ghardian 
*Mutters* Fucking Female.

~txt~ I'll ignore you for now. Why did the other doggen not say anything before now? ~etxt~

Mary Ghardian
~txt~ RHAGE!!!! Now is not the time! ~etxt~

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 
*Sees Rhages text and shakes my head*

~txt~ good to see we can count on spyro when needed ~Etxt~

Xhex Ghardian
*I make it back to Wrathh's study.* Any of the bros show up yet?

Wrathh Ghardian
~txt~ Rhage, you do know that you accidentally - or on purpose - sent that message about TGI Fridays to everyone...right? ~etxt~

Wrathh Ghardian 
*hearing Xhex,I shake my head no in frustration* Knowing them, it'll be a few.

Xhex Ghardian 
I look around and then back down at my phone.* Shit, John says I need to meet him at the IM. I'm gonna have to bail on you for a few, ok?

Wrathh Ghardian 
*nodding* Go on...ain't like shit's gonna get done until everyone shows up anyway.

Rhage Ghardian 

~txt~ I need to check out the kitchen to make sure it is running OK. Will be there in a few minutes. ~etxt~

 If all there is is dog and cat food, I am going to be pissed

Butch O'Neal Ghardian
*Standing outside Wrathh's office and hearing cell go off, getting out of pocket

~txt~ WTF Rhage, think of others before your damn stomach, second thoughts, stay there as you can guard the food, coz who knows who will kidnap that too ~Etxt~ 

*Barks out a laugh and hears Wrathh growl from inside, wraps on his door and goes in* Ta-da cuz, am I the first here?

Wrathh Ghardian 
*sighing, I throw my phone on the desk. Beth comes up and starts rubbing my shoulders. I squeeze her hand and shake my head at her* Leelan, I know that our family will get to the right place in the end..but damn. Why's it always feel like I'm pulling teeth? *she squeezes my hand back and lets her laughter escape. Unable to hold back from her, I let loose a bark of laughter as well. Hearing Butch's raspy laugh on the otherside of the door, I growl. Gotta get my game face on.* Yeah, you beat everyone here. Go fig. I thought you'd be one of the last - having to coordinate your shoes to your eyebrows or something. *knowing that he flipped me off, I grin. Yeah, I wouldn't trade my family for nothing. Now we just gotta figure out how to get one of our favorite members back.* ~

XOXO!

Story Line ~ Zszadist and Phury have the same dream

Hello, dearest Challa's.

This Story Line was voted on by the Fans of the Fan Page for their favorite Story Line in a two week period.  Read on and see exactly why.

Zszadist Ghardian

Zszadist... awaken... *The soft melodic female voice that stirred me from my sleep was like a soft caress to my senses yet it did not belong to mine Shellan.  Cracking a lid open, I bolted straight up from the bed shocked to find a woman with long flowing dark hair and vibrant emerald eyes staring down at me.  Her body was sheathed in a white flowing gown with an empress cut bodice.  Gold band that resembled ivy snaked around her arms.  My brows furrowed into a scowl as I took in this woman invading mine mated room*  Who the fuck are you?  *I growled, turning quickly to check on Bella.  "Zszadist, it is time you no longer live with the wonder of what your life would have been like had the nanny taken you from thine parents' home."  Her voice twinkled like bells throughout the room.  I had to be dreaming.  She stretched out her hand, "Come... see what thine wouldst have been like."  I didn't have a chance to tell her to get the fuck out of my room when the scene around me changed and I was staring at a younger version of... Phury.

Phury Ghardian 

*Sitting on the floor with my twin staring back into the same citrine eyes as my own. My twin has the same face as mine, we were in the midst of playing with some blocks that had been carved by hand. Each one had a design on them. Zszadist was busily stacking the blocks on top of each other as I laughed at him trying to knock them over once they are all stacked. All at once Mahmen came in she picked up my brother and I to go to our room.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*I turned to the woman as...shaking my head as I realized what was in front of me...the younger version of what could have been of Phury and me. The woman smiled softly and lifted her arm, gesturing that I should follow them* Who are you? *My brows furrowed low over my brows. Verily, she is not of the Chosen. "I am but a figment of your dream, a messenger to guide you through the recesses of what could have been. Zszadist for so long you have wondered yet closed your mind to what could have been." She gestured her hand wide again, urging me to follow. My chest expanding as I inhaled and exhaled sharply, I turned in the direction my mahmen carried us out*

Phury Ghardian 

*As Mahmen carries us I look at my twin, wiggling to be let down as I do Zszadist watches me free myself from mahmen's arms and he follow suit. We run around laughing and playing. Mahmen takes a rest and watches us play. We finally collapse on the ground out of breath. Curling up Mahmen picks us both up one at a time and returns us to our bed. The feel of her hands resting lovingly on my head. Noticing when the feel of her hand is no longer there, I know she is doing the same motion to my twin and looking at both of her twin boys. I hear her murmur* "I love my boys and you will one day be true males of worth." Curling up in a ball inching closer to my twin so I can feel him next to me I fall sound asleep.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*Watching our Mahmen lovingly stroke our heads hit me in the gut like a ton of bricks. This is what Phury had desired for so long while I never really knew such love was possible until mine own young. I stood watching the two blissfully sleeping under the protective roof of our parents' home. The two never knew pain or loss of one. Phury never felt the brutal blow of a parent who failed to acknowledge him. The female stepped in front of me and smiled softly at the twins curled up on the bed. "Tis a peaceful thing to see them this way. Yet there is more, Zszadist. There is much more that you ponder about your youth." The scene shifted as the sleeping forms of what could have been changed.*

Phury Ghardian 

*Sitting at the table side by side to my twin. From the back or front you really can not tell who is who. Our long wavy mulitcolored hair though it does not really reach our backs as of yet. But Zszadist and I are both scrawny teens, just waiting to transition. Watching as the doggen prepares our breakfast. As Mahmen walks in she turns to us* "so what will you boys be doing today?" *I look at my twin punching him on the shoulder* what are we up for today mine brother. Mahmen smiles as she walks over to ruffle both of our hair and she goes into the kitchen.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*Standing and watching as the pre-tran versions of our former selves sit at the table, I can't help swallowing back a choked sob. So many times when I worked in the Mistress' kitchen, I would see siblings rough house with each other. The mischievous glint in our eyes as we shovel in our food as mahmen leaves us to finish our breakfast has me wondering what we would do after eating. Would we have gone out into the gardens to wrestle? Just then a small girl with hair like our own toddles into the room and sits at the table. Her dimpled cheeks cracking into a huge grin as she looks at both of us. A sister! We had a chance to have another sibling!*

Phury Ghardian 

*Our sister walks in and her citrine gaze stops at me and my twin. She walks over to us and holds her arms up to me, I pick her and prop her on my lap. As she stares back between both me and my twin, her hand reaches out to touch both of our faces. She giggles and hugs both me and Zszadist and puts her arms out to my twin. He pulls her onto his lap and as he sits there holding here she runs her fingers though his hair. She murmurs to him* " our hair is all the same" *He nods and looks over in my direction,"yes it is sistermine." *Then she looks to him and asks if we three could have a tea party. Patting her on her head as he scoots the chair back and looks at me* "Come on Phury our sweet sister would like to have tea." *I punch him on the shoulder well then mine brother we should not disappoint her. As she grabs on to both of our hands her tiny one in ours. Its hard to believe when we transition our hands will dwarf hers so much more. She giggles as we head off in the direction of her room.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*I beat feet behind them, watching as the sister that never came to be smiled up at brothers that never existed. "She would have loved you both." the female murmured behind me as I stopped in the doorway leading to the gardens. Our pre-trans forms fit easily at the tiny table of our sister.* Her name? What is her name? *I asked turning to the female. The soft smile crept upon her face as she regarded me. "Serehnity. Your parents would have named her Serehnity. You would have called her your little dove as she often brought peace between you two during brotherly quarrels." I turned to watch as the three giggled over the pretend tea and thoughts returned to my own young. How very much Serehnity reminded me of my Nalla. "Come, there is much more for you to see, Zszadist." The scene around me changed again and I found myself inside Wrathh's study.*

Phury Ghardian 

*As the brotherhood stands around the desk in Wrathh's office. Our bodies all huge in comparison to each others. Zszadist standing opposite from me. At first look we are matching book ends. Our fighting stances the same matching each other tit for tat, we fight with the same vigor and are extremely brutal. Looking at the brothers all assembled around though the one that is no longer there is our brother Darius. Shaking my head to dislodge the idea that he is no longer with us and has gone into the fade. As the growl emanates from our King's throat I am pulled further from my thoughts.* " I will not let the lessers fuck with us any longer. Now we must all do what we must to eradicate this sitch." *Daggers in hand we all do a battle cry especially for our lost brother.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*We stood shoulder to shoulder, our long hair cascading down our backs as we plagued our allegiance to our king. It was then that my image turned and the profile took me by surprise. My face was the mirror of my twin. The permanent scowl I bore for so long, no longer creasing my familiar. I was as I always should have been...whole. I turned to the female and asked the one question that only mattered* What of Bella? Is she in this life?

Phury Ghardian 

*Once the meeting with our king was officially over and we received our usual fighting schedules and commenced on our way out of the office. Pausing at the door to wait for my twin.* come on let's go get a place at the table for first meal. *We all laughed and joked as we made our way down past the hall of statues. I see Fritz come in through the front carrying two heavy boxes. As he struggled with them I met him in two even strides. Gently taking the boxes from him I was suddenly aware that my twin was beside me as well. Zszadist took the other one and as we smiled we went in search of a place to put these and get some food. At the meal we all discussed ways of how we would rid the world of our enemy. The food and drink were plenty. Looking around the table as we all joked stared back at me some of the fiercest fighters the brotherhood had.*

Zszadist Ghardian 

*As the brotherhood left the study, she turned to me with a sad wistful smile upon her face. "Verily, no you wouldst be without your shellan. The mate you would have been withst would not have fared the love you hast now." She shook her head, the dark waves following around her much like Bella's. I swallowed hard and backed away from her* And Phury would he have had his addiction? Would he have ever smoked Red Smoke? *Her smile was kind yet sad. "Nay, your twin would never have had his demons. He wouldst have carried on as a male of his worth should." Her eyes bore into mine with a knowing look. "He would have been whole, Zszadist, never to have known what it twas like to lose a limb" The revelation was nearly sickening. On one hand my twin and I would have been whole, never to have the bullshit fate has dealt at our feet, yet on the other hand, we would not have our shellans.* Why the fuck are you showing me this? *She shook her head again and held out her arms akimbo. "So you could see what could have been, Z." Suddenly the scene changes and I am in the middle of a dark alley. The sound of a fight rents the air and I turn my head just in time to see Phury and me fighting a couple of lessers*

Phury Ghardian 

*The sweet sickly smell invades my nose as my brother and I fight off the lessers. I stab one and hear the pop crackle noise and see another one come for me. Standing up with a grin on my face I run at him then kick him square in the chest and watch him bounce off the wall. Just as I head for him I am suddenly jerked back by my hair to stare in the face of a barely visible face covered by a cowboy hat. As he looks at me the sneer on his face is evident that he feels he has a victory in his hands. In a country twang I hear him yell to the others* "hey I's got me a live one here." *I can see my twin fighting with another and I can tell he is trying to get ride of him. I turn to look back in the cowboys face and he has a gun leveled at my head. The fear registers in my face as he pulls the trigger.....*

Zszadist Ghardian 

PHURY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Running full speed to save mine twin as the hammer cocks and the bullet blasts through his head, his body slumping to his knees and then face forward onto the hard pavement. Cocking my fist back to take out the lesser, my hand goes right through his face as the rage pours out of my scream. My scream intermingled with the horrific scream of my image. Falling down onto my knees next to Phury, my hand reaching out to stroke his head the harried footsteps of my doppelganger falls behind me as the Zszadist I could have been falls in agony next to our twin. His head is thrown back in a scream as he lifts Phury's head onto his lap. Unseeing eyes stare blankly back at me and I have to swallow the bile rising in my throat* Phury, no Phury! My twin! *My own words mirror that of the male in front of me just as the light touch of the female reaches my shoulder. "Zszadist, hast thou seen enough?" With a slight nod of my head as I stare at mine twin's body, I am suddenly jolted awake. Sitting up in mine mated bed, I reach to brush the moisture covering my face* Fuck... *The urge to beat feet out of bed and check on my twin hits me and I am across the room when the sound of Bella stirring stops me. "Nallum? What is it?" Running back and throwing myself into her arms, I hold on tight as the images of the dream flicker through my mind.* Ah nalla...it was just a dream.

Phury Ghardian 

*The bullet enters my head and ricochets of my skull. The pain is excruciating and I feel a slow tear slide down my face. The cold hard pavement slowly finds my knees as they give out then my head hits with a thud to the ground. As I drift off I can hear my twin screaming my name in a panic and I try to scream for him but the only sound is in my head. I hear muffled noises but do not know where they come from, the sound of the lesser dying at the hands of my twin is somewhat satisfying. It is as if I am heading towards the fade but I can still feel my twin stroking my long hair as his blood curdled screams echo in my head. As I feel myself drifting further away I suddenly jolt straight up in bed.The sheets are wet and tangled and I am dripping sweat. I wipe my face and pat the bed to feel for Cormia she stirs and mumbles,* go back to bed Mia. *A strong feeling to call my twin and just hear his voice but then a soft touch stops me..... As she rolls over and looks in my face* it was just a dream no worries. *As she takes my face in her hands and kisses me gently. I wrap my arms back around her and nestle my face into her soft skin and breathe in her scent.*~

XOXO!!

Story Line ~ The Potato Launcher

Hello, dearest Challa's.  

This Story Line was voted on by the Fans of the Fan Page for their favorite Story Line in a two week period.  Read on and see exactly why.

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Just click it and VOILA! 

Vishous Ghardian

*Grins up at Cop as he tosses a huge sack of potatoes on the ground next to me.* This will be fun true? *Unable to remember the last time we were able to do this, as if Butch can read my thoughts I hear the male say "Can you remember the last time we did this?" Looking back at the gun before me, finishing attaching the tank while I talk.* Sure...it was before Phury left for the camp....and took our launcher with him. *Muttering under my breath at how much of a sour puss the male was. All we did was break his window a few times...no big deal true?*

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Laughing* Yeah, just a few times, no big deal, true? *Seeing him smirk at me* Right, we will have fun and no one is spoiling it tonight *He nods at me as he is dropping two decent size potatoes in the launcher* Fuck, bro, where are you planning on aiming them fuckers *Seeing him swing around with the launcher in his hand* Whoa! Watch where you are pointing that thing, they might only be spuds but fuck, they will leave a mark *Hearing him snort as he aims it up to the sky "Just testing the fucker out, true?" I laugh as he lets them go, seeing them go high and wondering where they are going to land, after a while, we hear a crashing sound* Fuck V, sounds like you hit a car, at least I know it ain't the Escalade as in the garage.

Vishous Ghardian 

*Smirking as Cop mentions the Escalade being safe in the garage* Who would leave their car out on a night like tonight? What with it raining potatoes and shit. *Laughing as Cop mentions how Rhage would probably enjoy that if he could fry them.* Hope it was Manny's. *Hearing the sigh from Cop I shrug* What? It would teach him to park his car inside true? *Chuckling slightly as I load up two more spuds into the muzzle and look at him.* Wanna try? This baby definitely has a better kick then our old one. *Holding the gun out to Cop and smirking as he takes it while saying "Fuck yeah"*

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I keep hearing loud booming noises from outside the manse and after the third one, I decide I need to find out what's doing. The noise seems to be coming from the gardens, so I head in that direction. Just as I walk outside, I hear another noise and then the laughter that very definitely belongs to Vishous. Following the sound, I come up to find him passing what's obviously a launcher of some kind to Cop.* Hey, that's not our old one! Son of a bitch, that too cool!

John Matthew Ghardian 

*Been walking in the gardens and around the manse ever since my talk with Rehvenge. Which solved not a damn thing, but making me feel better for saying my piece. Well, that and maybe knowing I interrupted him, if only for a short time. Making my way back closer the thudding sounds are getting louder and louder the closer I get. What the hell is going on? As I round the corner I hear a loud crash and the sound of glass shattering. Oh shit! No way! No fucking way! That is just too perfect. Looking at Rehv's Bentley with the new air conditioning installed in the back window. And over to the far left I see the who and the why of it. * ~asl~ Hey guys! Want to know who's car you just remodeled?

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Laughing as I hear Tohrment* Hey, had to improve it, true? *Seeing him stand beside me as I let off another two, seeing them go high and then hearing another crashing sound* Oops, my bad, wonder what it was this time *Shrugs, then seeing John come from the direction of the cars and say about whose car we just remodeled* Oh come on man, tell us, suspense is killing us, who did V thank for leaving their car out for him to hit? *Laughing as he says Rehvenge* Oh fuck, that is priceless, I just wish I knew what I just hit *Laughing as I feel Tohr pulling on my arm* Whaaaa ..... Oh you wanna go? *Seeing him nod at me as he puts his hand out* Well good job we have others then, isn't it, we made a few just in case one never worked, feel me? *Laughing as he spins around to look for them and seeing Vishous with one in his hands and taking aim into the air again* There she blows .... four!!! *Laughing as they all look at me and shake their heads*

Vishous Ghardian 

*Pulling the trigger and grinning as this one works just as well as the other. Looking over at Cop with a proud smile on my face* Damn we're good brother. *Laughing at Tohrment's eager expression before I hold the gun out to him. Damn he's as giddy as a school boy as he takes it, looking over and seeing John Matthew sign to Cop "Come on man let me have a turn" Having to stifle a laugh as I hear Cop say "You sure you can handle this son? This ain't a Glock true? Nudging Cop* Oh come on man let the trainee have a go...

Phury Ghardian

 *Dematting to the manse to visit my twin. I look through out the manse. Hearing laughter outside in the garden I make my way there. Stepping outside I see my brothers standing there with guns and not the typical gun but a fucking potato launcher. Shaking my head I thought I took the launcher when I left. At closer inspection those are ummmm what the hell did Cop do to those. It is as if he adds shit to them. More high tech. It figures. Yelling * Hey guys *they all turn with guns aimed at me.* Hey hey turn those fuckers the other way.

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I take the launcher from V before John can get it and look it over.* This piece is outstanding! *I load the launcher, giggling like a little kid. It's been ages since I've played with one. As I hear Phury yelling at us to turn the other way, I launch a potato in his general direction and hear him yell "Fuck!"* Did I hit him? *V shakes his head no but we are both laughing so hard we can hardly stand. John seizes the moment and steals the launcher out of my hand.* Hey!

John Matthew Ghardian 

*Grabbing the launcher out of Tohrment's hands while he's busy laughing at Phury and Phury is busy cussing him out. I run my hands over this fine piece of equipment. Glancing over at Vishous.* ~asl~ Trainee huh? You do know what an expert marksmen I am, true? You want to see who's got better aim? *He shrugs all casual and places his hand roll in his mouth as he says "loud em up". *Pointing to the top of the fence with the barbed wire surrounding the manse.* ~asl~ See the gargoyle statue? Lets see who can knick the tip of its ear the closest. Ready, aim....fire!

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Watching as John and Vishous take aim at the gargoyles* Seriously boys, watch the fucking windows *Seeing them both side glance at me and grin* I mean it, Wrathh said anymore windows and we would pay for it with, his fucking words were 'pay with your lives' *Seeing them shrug at me and continue to aim at them* Oh well, adds to the fun, true? *Reaching inside the bag on the floor and grabbing the other one and taking aim too, watching as all three of us aim at the same gargoyle and seeing John's spud hit his chest, V hits it straight in the face, with mine hitting his face too* Woohoo, go us!

Vishous Ghardian *High fives Cop before turning to look at John Matthew* You were saying....trainee? *Seeing the annoyed look on his face I smirk* It's alright kid, takes years to get as good as Cop and I true? You'll get there. *Watching as Tohrment takes the gun from JM's hands after patting his shoulder. Seeing the glee in Tohr's eyes right before Phury comes over and grabs the gun. Laughing as Phury aims the empty gun at Tohr and says something about see how he likes it.* Alright now ladies...can we just play nice?

Phury Ghardian 

*Shakes head no he deserves it sorry man. Reaching down for a potato and loading it, seeing Tohrment try to hide behind Cop. Cop shoves him out of the way in my direct line of sight. Telling him to take his punishment like a male. I pull the trigger and it jams, man what the fuck.....

Tohrment Ghardian 

*I dive behind Cop as I see Phury aim the fucking launcher at me, but bust out laughing as soon as it jams.* That's too classic! *I get up and grab the launcher from him, then pound the butt of it until we hear a pop. I swing it around and pull the trigger, not really aiming like I should. The sound of glass breaking shatters the air and then Vishous is literally jumping in the air screaming "It's Manny's car!" * Oh. Shit.

John Matthew Ghardian 

*Tohrment practically throws the launcher at me and I want to shove it back, but can't bring myself to do it.* ~asl~ I'm not taking the blame for that. Hell no! Is there a car left in the compound that you guys haven't hit? *Loading up another round I take a look around at something else to aim at. Looking up at the top of the mansion is the weather vein that is slowly spinning with the light wind that is blowing. let me show these fuckers how good I am. Taking aim, I pull the trigger and "BAM" I hit it and watch it spin! Doing a small victory arm pump I grin back at the guys with my chest puffed out in pride. ~asl~ Was that a great shot or what? *They all look at me and shrug and go back to laughing about Manny's car. Well , fuck! They didn't even see!

Butch O'Neal Ghardian 

*Watching John jump around the garden like a little girl, we all look at him and continue what we are doing* Well, what can we say, we are just great shots, true? *Looking at JM and then Phury* Well maybe not you two but oh well, we can't all be great at everything *Hearing Tohrment and Vishous burst out laughing as JM flips me off* No little guy, you do it this way *Flipping him off as I aim the launcher at him and watching as he starts running fast across the garden, taking aim just behind him and watching as a potato hits the ground just behind him* That's the way you do it *Hearing Tohr tell me to be careful, look at him* I won't hit him, I promise, just fun, aiming well behind him, believe it or not, was trained for this. *Grins*

Phury Ghardian 

* Watching as Cop takes a shot at John. I Walk up to Vishous man you guys are going to be dead when Rehvenge and Manny see what you all did to their cars. I watch as V nods but he doesn't seem all too concerned.* Look man I am going to head inside to see if I can find Zszadist. Let me know how it goes and if we need to perform any fade ceremonies for you guys especially after Rehvenge sees his car. Man, you guys are dead. *Laughing as I tell my brothers I will see them later. I head back into the manse.*

John Matthew Ghardian 

*after Butch takes that last shot at me I decide I've had enough for the night and give them all a high flying bird bird, when I hear Tohrment yell out "Hold up a minute son and I'll head in with you" When he catches up he puts his arm around my shoulder and tells me that was a damn fine shot.* ~asl~ Thanks. Come on lets go inside. I don't want to be out here when Rehvenge or Manny get a look at their cars.

Vishous Ghardian 

*Smirks as Cop starts bawking like a chicken as John Matthew, Tohrment and Phury all run away to the manse. Shaking my head as I clasp Cop on the shoulder* Just like old times right my brother? *Grinning as he nods and goes to pick up the two other guns. Looking at the one in my hand and glancing at the manse then back to Cop. Seeing the sly smirk on his face as once again he seems to have read my mind* Once more shouldn't hurt true? *Grinning as Cop grabs one more potato and loads it into the gun in my hands. Holding it up and aiming at Blaylock and Saxton's room just because it happens to be on this side of the manse. Hearing cop count down and pressing the trigger as he yells fire. We stand there for a few moments before we hear the sweet sound of success, the shattering of glass. Quickly we grab the remaining potatoes, the other two guns and high tail it back to the Pit. Laughing the whole way.....yep, just like old times.*~

XOXO!