Re: Atlanta, Georgia, United States
She grunted slightly as her body smacked into the ground and was still for a moment. When Roger didn't fire on her, she quickly stood again, the horrific THING that was coming from her mouth glaring at him with an eye of it's own.
Once more the same flash of future as before ripped through him, and when he returned to the present one thing became clear in his mind. She wasn't going to stop. He'd either have to shoot her, or end up letting her ... was her intent to kill, or infect? It seemed from the flashes she was trying to infect him with something, the question was with WHAT?
A sudden gasp behind him altered Brandy's attention away from him, and to someone behind him.
((Time to throw something at him now that he won't be expecting.))
Suddenly another flash hit him, only this time it wasn't what he expected.
In this new flash, he saw almost the same thing happen again, the major difference being it wasn't HIM that Brandy grabbed and attacked. It was Leena, who he quickly realized was the person behind him once his mind snapped back to the present.
Still, he was a hair slow in the recovery, and his once lover suddenly charged Leena, grabbing her .....
Roger might be surprised with what happened next, if not a bit freaked. Rather than collapsing and getting overpowered by Brandy, Leena's normally cool exterior snapped. It was as if something inside of her snapped, and she harshly brought her foot up into the other woman's mid section, snarling.
He'd never seen Leena act like an animal before, and might be shocked by what she pulled next. Shoving Brandy away, she grabbed what appeared to be a tire iron and smacked her HARD upside the head, gashing open the left side of her face in what SHOULD have been a killing blow. Yet Brandy was still standing, albeit staggeringly so.
What was most disturbing was Leena's words, which were filled with venom.
"Die you MOTHERFUCKING PLAGA PIECE OF SHIT!"
With that, she threw the sharp end of the iron right for the other woman's throat.