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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 2, 2007 22:40:05 GMT
Will apparated to where Logan had told him he might find Ian.
He looked at the pile of rubble and ash before him and sighed slightly.
"Well, this sucks."
Biting his lip slightly he took another look, as if his old friend might appear out of the ashes.
He didn't.
Sighing again, Will decided his old approach of making Ian listen to him might work, which was immaturity, spreading his arms out wide he yelled to the ruined plot of land, "I have come to redeem ye!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 2, 2007 22:53:38 GMT
I apparate back to the house for another look for the wreckage but stop at the sound of a familiar voice.
"...-to redeem ye!"
I freeze, then walk briskly forward, round in front of the guy with his arms spread wide, a grin spliting across my face. "Jesus?"
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 2, 2007 22:55:22 GMT
Will grins, looking his old friend up and down, he'd certainly changed an awful lot.
With a laugh, Will slapped him, "Ian! You bitch!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 2, 2007 22:59:07 GMT
"Oh my God, it is you." I laugh, "Where the hell have you been, man?"
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 2, 2007 23:02:25 GMT
"Oh you know me, around and about, around and about." Will laughs.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 3, 2007 10:26:55 GMT
"Around and about." I snort, "And you didn't write just once, why?"
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 3, 2007 14:21:13 GMT
"No paper?" He grins innocently, then thumps him on the arm, "Why do you think? I had no idea where you were!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 12:24:12 GMT
"You know what? You suck. We've been talking for under a minute and you've already slapped me and hit me. God, piss off again." I laugh.
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 5, 2007 10:59:33 GMT
"Don't tempt me, man." He laughs, then grows serious again, "Seriously, don't tempt me. I'm fucking scared shitless. You gotta help me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 11:51:14 GMT
"You know I will." I reassure him, "Whatever it is, you know I'll help. Now, what is it?"
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 5, 2007 12:06:50 GMT
Despite the fear and great possibility that they'd fail, Will grins triumphantly, "The apocalypse. We're gonna bring about the apocalypse."
He wasn't sure if Ian'd remember, but he certainly did. He remembered Logan joking and saying that with his death the apocalypse would come.
And Will was determined and knew Ian would be too, to bring about the death of his sick motherfucker of a brother.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 15:29:10 GMT
A grin spreads across my face, "No way. Are you sure?"
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 6, 2007 10:31:15 GMT
"Sure as anything. Remember the plan? Now, Ian, you got to think carefully about this. A or B? We know B's more likely to suceed but one of us is going to have to-..." He stops, knowing he knew what he meant, "And A is less likely to suceed but chances are we're both going to walk away alive if we manage."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 11:45:22 GMT
"A. We're both walking out of there alive."
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 7, 2007 10:58:45 GMT
"Less chance of sucess. You want to risk it?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 7, 2007 11:32:52 GMT
"I'm not dying and I'm not losing my best mate, neither of us are going to die. We stick with A."
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 8, 2007 13:32:47 GMT
"Well, if you're sure man. We stick with A. Contingency plan?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 8, 2007 15:55:15 GMT
"Run like fuck," I half-laugh, "That's the contingency plan. We run like fuck."
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 9, 2007 11:04:59 GMT
I laugh, clapping him on the shoulder, "God, you know what? I missed your stupidity."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 9, 2007 11:56:49 GMT
"I missed your stupidity too, man. A lot quieter without constant immaturity."
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 10, 2007 10:11:37 GMT
"Yeah, well, immature is good. You know you love me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 10, 2007 10:33:12 GMT
"Don't say that. You're already telling people we're married," I laugh.
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 11, 2007 12:33:04 GMT
"What are you saying?" He says in a hurt voice, struggling to keep a straight face, "You don't love me?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 11, 2007 13:16:29 GMT
"Of course I don't you prat." I laugh.
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 12, 2007 9:35:36 GMT
He put a hand to his heart and staggered against the wall, "Oh...betrayed..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 12, 2007 9:54:13 GMT
"You'll get over it," I reassure him.
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 12, 2007 13:04:12 GMT
"And what if I don't?" He laughs.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 12, 2007 17:08:43 GMT
"Well, you had a good run." I shrug, smirking slightly.
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 13, 2007 9:16:09 GMT
"Oh, you asshole! That is it!" He laughs, lunging at him and tackling him to the floor.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 13, 2007 9:38:04 GMT
I laugh, shoving him off, "Get off me you prat."
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