~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

(Crap! I was too late! I had this idea in my mind for Eric's shooting thing but nevermind)

"Austin!" Neytiri collapsed to her knees, one hand placed on his shoulder. "No, Austin!" Neytiri wailed, tears streaming down her face. "Austin! Wake up! Austin, please!" Neytiri cried. "Someone help him!" She cried.

(okay, Eric's seen Neytiri sad. And seeing Neytiri sad is a pretty depresssing thing. He'd better feel bad! LOL Jk Jk Jk)
 
"Austin... don't die, please..."
Neytiri looks up at him, drawing her knife. Before he could even move, she had him pinned to the ground, his gun in the lake, and her blade right on his neck. "Demon." She snarls. "Demon. You'd better heal him or so help me I swear I will kill you!" She thunders.
 
Neytiri's eyes widened. "Not you..." She snarls. And she doesn't hesistate to stop the illusion, making sure Jeff was really him, and not Austin. Once she knew it was truly him, she started torturing him from the inside out, using her mind.
 
Neytiri's head whipped around to look at Eric. She returns his conciousness, and murmurs: "Oh, Jeff, you're sick. You're so sick." Neytiri snarls. She, reluctantly, lets go of him and dashes back over to Austin, standing beside his body in a half crouch, one hand held protectively over his chest. She kept her teeth fixed in a snarl. "Let Eric go. You got what you wanted." She demands, her tail lashing.
 

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