Fight in the Market (Open)

(hahaha ok)

Cole-

Espen managed to turn around even with Cole sitting on him. Espen also rammed his elbow into Cole's groin. The reaction was quick. Cole fell backwards in pain, clutching his groin, and Espen got up. Since Cole fell back it twisted his body, which made Cole scream out loud. His rib. A big crack and more pain. 'Broken rib great. God this boy is good' Cole though. Though all this pain he could still hear the voices.

One voice: 'I told you, you'd get yourself hurt'
the other: 'get back up, get back up'

Cole could barely see. The pain blinded him. His whole body was shaking. His green eyes were masked by a glassy glow. His hair was messed up. His body was hurt, hurt bad. Cole was a wreck.

Just then he felt something cold on his temple. Cole tried to see who it was. "DONT MOVE. Either of you" Yelled a strong voice. Cole knew it. Peacekeepers. 'Damn why did I start this fight' he though. "Every one else leave." The voice was saying to the crowd. Cole tried to move. In return he got a jab in the head. What was this thing near his forehead.

"I TOLD YOU, DONT %$#@ MOVE!!!!" Yelled the voice.

Click

It hit Cole like a freight train. Gun.

Cole-

Cole held his breath. His hear pounded. He could barely see. But what he could see is that most of the crowd had left and a gun was being pointed at Espen. Not at his head though. Cole was sweeting like crazy, his adrenaline was on a all time high. His green eyes glassy, shirt plastered by sweet to his body.

"Boy, put your hands behind your head." Said a stern voice. This movement hurt, but he did it for fear of being shot.

Now both Espen and Cole stood, Cole kneeling, in the middle of the market. Peacekeepers all around them.

Who ever was holding the gun at Cole's head moved it back. He could no longer feel the cold metal.

"Get them to the holding cell." Said a voice commanding the Peacekeepers. A hand grabbed Cole's wrist. A second later more cold metal. His hands were bound.

He had no idea, where Espen was, or where they were headed.

Damn it! Cole shouted in his head.

(occ- feel free to play the peacekeepers too)

Cole-

Cole was still a bit delirious because of the pain. A strong hand had grabbed his bound arms. He was being pushed/dragged somewhere. His saw the street below him. This was a weird feeling. Almost like a dream... or a nightmare.

Every step hurt. Pounding in Cole's head. But when ever he slowed the hand on his arm tightened, pulling him along. Even though his deliriousness he could hear talking. The peacekeeper was talking to Espen. Something about his mother.

Soon they stopped walking. He was pushed into darkness. He fell on hard, cold, damp ground. Cole let out a moan and closed his eyes. 'Where the hell am I' he though. It was dark he could barely see, hear, feel anything. Wait he could hear something. Breathing. A bit uneven and not Cole's. "Espen...." He said. Talking to him was more of an impulse. Cole's voice sounded weak, like an injured animal.

"Espen. Where are we." He said again, he wasnt even sure Espen was with him. Maybe it was just in Cole's head. He didnt care he was talking to Espen.

"Espen... You won.... Please dont hurt me..." Cole pleaded. Cole had lost this little fight and landed himself and Espen in jail. He could barely cope with reality. Pain radiating over his body with every breath.

Cole-

Cole nodded. Then resized Espen probably couldn't see him do this. "Yes" He croaked. Every breath hurt and Cole's eyes couldn't adjust. He kept seeing odd colors and shapes. Head pounding he sat up and held his bound hands up. "Your nose ok?" He asked in a short breath. "Gahhh..." He moaned.

Where were they? What sh*twhole had he landed them in. Where they locked in? Could they escape? Where they going to die? What about my mother? What about Espen? At the moment Cole hurt to much to move, but he would have to know where he was to make any move, and get to know who this Espen kid was.

The voices in Coles head had stopped talking. But he knew which one he should of listened to.

(what is the box? pack of cigarets, pipe or lighter? or non of those o_0 )

Cole-

Cole heard something slide across the floor. He felt along the floor for a while. When his bound hands came to cool metal container. Lighter?? He came up into a sitting position. And fiddled with the container. After a while his hands where free. Thats better he though. He rubbed his sore hands and wrist.

Espen started to ramble. Cole really didnt feel like listening. His mind wasnt working its best. He just shut Espens voice out. After a while though Espen asked Cole a question. "How... how badly are you hurt?"
Cole shrugged. "Broken rib or two. I dont really know." He thought "How badly are you hurt?

(sorry for the wimpy post)

Cole-

Espen started to apologize for hurting Cole. He seemed to feel the way Cole felt regretful. "No, man, I'm sorry. I started the little fight. I just was having some problems and took them out on other people... Its not like me.... I just lost control." Cole said. "I'm Sorry" He said again. Why the hell did i do that? Cole asked himself. He was normally good at controlling his emotions, but today he had lost control. Cole messed around with the small box. "I-I-If you can't spark a light with them, it's fine; they're sort of old anyway..." Espen said. Cole shrugged. After a few tries he was unable to strike it lit. Cole's hands where still bound.

"What do you think is going to happen to us." Cole asked. "So how you suppose we get out of here?"
Cole wanted out, to set things right.

Wait....

I have to set things 'better' with Espen first. Cole thought.

(occ- its all good man if we had started this thread later we could have fight in the battlefield. And just an idea but i think Espen and Cole should brake out, maybe find some weapons or something)

(year... i think thats a good idea, we might have to role-play as the animals thought... but it would be cool.)

Cole-

Cole still sat up against the cold, damp wall. His breathing was heavy, but came in short breaths. He hurt all over. Then Espen spoke. "You still have that box over there?" He said. Cole nodded and though the box to the direction of the voice.

Just then there was noise. It came from outside the jail, wait where where they? Well where ever they were the door of it opened. A man and a woman walked in. The woman carried a tray and the man had a lantern. Cole could now see that there jail was just a small room, an old box sat in the corner, and a blanket on the ground. Espen was near the door. On it was 2 small tins of soup and a small piece of bread. "Here is your dinner. More information will be given to you when we think necessary." Said the woman and she placed the tray down.

"Where the hell are we?" Cole asked. The woman shot him a glance.
Now what?