Hello once again everybody! Don't mind me, I just got done reading the novelization of the movie. So I'm all Hellboy happy! here's chapter 2
(oh and Dragon do you have another adress? Mine isn't working with me)
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Liz sighed with a particular impatience as Abe tried to convince her to be patient with the big red ape as she was as inclined to call him.
"He really does mean well Liz. He's just a bit...overprotective?"
"That's not exactly the word to describe it Abe." Responded Liz rolling her eyes as Abe's defensive tacit.
Abe swam around peacefully in his tank trying to read the exact situation in which she was distraught. It appeared to him that each had a productive point in there own way, and yet Liz held on to her stubborn ways and refused to see otherwise. She ran her hand through her hair and sat up quickly.
"It's just that...sometimes he's so sweet, and then other times I just want to..."
"Ring his neck?" Abe suggested.
"Exactly!" Exclaimed Liz as she began to pace around the room furiously.
Abe shook his head. "I understand this Liz. And trust me it's possible that I understand that more than anyone else around here. But he does care about you deeply Liz, and although his intentions are dramatic, he does have your best interest in mind."
Liz crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head in an annoyed like fashion. "God! Can't I get anyone to take my side?" She proceeded to leave the room like an pouting child.
"Liz!" Called Abe. "Where are you going?"
"Out." She murmured
"Oh dear...." Said abe under his breath.
"Any luck?" Asked the Professor as he entered the room cautiously.
"Afraid not, professor."
The old man shook his head and laughed. "Where was Liz going?"
"I'm not sure, but I must admit she is a little upset maybe we should leave her alone..."
He conversation continued on between the two, but from the doorway Hellboy did his best to hide himself. But anxiety lingered in his heart.
"Fine. If she doesn't want me to protect her...I'll just get someone else to do it." He murmured before exiting the hallway looking for someone he really trusted.
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"Well what exactly do you suggest we do?!" Said the angry voice sitting in the chair in the center of the room.
"He'll simply never come to us himself!" Another one exclaimed.
"Then what are we going to do?"
A dozen different voices lingered in Kapler mind as he stood up and looked out the foggy window of the abandoned building. He used to enjoy foggy evenings such as these...and so did his brother. They used to sit near the window and enjoy the sights for hours, imagining the lowered clouds as something they couldn't see on a regular basis. But those days were over now. And his brother would have wanted things this way. He clenched his fist angrily Revenge would be his, and soon he would help his nephew discover his destiny.
His turned around sharply.
"He might not come to us willingly...but perhaps we could give him some motivation." And a vision of a certain petite brunette with china doll skin flashed through his mind.
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The cold breeze that seemed to follow her made her wish she had never left the bureau at all. Or she had more or less brought more than the thin sweater she had been wearing. But she was glad for the streetlights that brought the faint hope of actually seeing where she was going. Although she admitted to herself that had didn't have the slightest clue as to wear she was going.
She sighed and stopped in her tracks, taking the moment to look around and observe the silence that lingered around her. She sighed and forced her head up to look at the sky above her. It illuminated with stars, and spoke of a thousand stories that she had never even heard of. And as much as they made her feel insignificant and small, she thought about that certain red man who was always looking out for her. Maybe she had been too harsh with him after all... A car made it's way down the street she was descending on. It looked simple enough expect one thing bothered her:
It's headlights were off. (a sure sign of aggressiveness.) She began walking and the moment she did so that car increased it's speed, so she experimented and stopped...she heard it's sudden breaks screech in an effort to stop. And for one pure moment she felt nothing but fear.
She caught her breath in one sharp second before she broke off in a dead run. Skipping past trees and homes in hopes of getting away from her aggressiveness. She turned onto a dark street that she soon regretted when she heard the car's doors slam shut in a less than quick dedication. She saw the fence that hung behind her, and without hesitation she quickly made the trip of climbing it. She didn't dare to turn around for she could hear the sound of her hunter's feet running quickly behind her.
Liz never saw the broken piece of metal that hung on the fence. But she realized it was there when it dug straight into her side at an alarming rate. She was disappointed in herself that she had lost her grip, but was even more disappointed at how brutal the concrete street was to her left side.
She looked up to see the two men run to her small form. She was too afraid to speak, but they had the first word.
"Ms Sherman?" One said quickly holding up his badge.
"It's all right Ms. Sherman, were from the B.P.R.D... We were sent to claim protective detail on you." The other said while trying to help her up.
Yet she stood up by herself. And anger pulsed throughout her veins making her fingers smoke and the two men to jump back with slight fear in their faces.
"Who ordered the detail?" She nearly hissed the question. Yet it was pointless for either of them to respond...she already knew the answer...
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UT OH! Hellboy is in for it now...!
(oh and Dragon do you have another adress? Mine isn't working with me)
*~*~*~*~*
Liz sighed with a particular impatience as Abe tried to convince her to be patient with the big red ape as she was as inclined to call him.
"He really does mean well Liz. He's just a bit...overprotective?"
"That's not exactly the word to describe it Abe." Responded Liz rolling her eyes as Abe's defensive tacit.
Abe swam around peacefully in his tank trying to read the exact situation in which she was distraught. It appeared to him that each had a productive point in there own way, and yet Liz held on to her stubborn ways and refused to see otherwise. She ran her hand through her hair and sat up quickly.
"It's just that...sometimes he's so sweet, and then other times I just want to..."
"Ring his neck?" Abe suggested.
"Exactly!" Exclaimed Liz as she began to pace around the room furiously.
Abe shook his head. "I understand this Liz. And trust me it's possible that I understand that more than anyone else around here. But he does care about you deeply Liz, and although his intentions are dramatic, he does have your best interest in mind."
Liz crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head in an annoyed like fashion. "God! Can't I get anyone to take my side?" She proceeded to leave the room like an pouting child.
"Liz!" Called Abe. "Where are you going?"
"Out." She murmured
"Oh dear...." Said abe under his breath.
"Any luck?" Asked the Professor as he entered the room cautiously.
"Afraid not, professor."
The old man shook his head and laughed. "Where was Liz going?"
"I'm not sure, but I must admit she is a little upset maybe we should leave her alone..."
He conversation continued on between the two, but from the doorway Hellboy did his best to hide himself. But anxiety lingered in his heart.
"Fine. If she doesn't want me to protect her...I'll just get someone else to do it." He murmured before exiting the hallway looking for someone he really trusted.
*~*~*~*~*
"Well what exactly do you suggest we do?!" Said the angry voice sitting in the chair in the center of the room.
"He'll simply never come to us himself!" Another one exclaimed.
"Then what are we going to do?"
A dozen different voices lingered in Kapler mind as he stood up and looked out the foggy window of the abandoned building. He used to enjoy foggy evenings such as these...and so did his brother. They used to sit near the window and enjoy the sights for hours, imagining the lowered clouds as something they couldn't see on a regular basis. But those days were over now. And his brother would have wanted things this way. He clenched his fist angrily Revenge would be his, and soon he would help his nephew discover his destiny.
His turned around sharply.
"He might not come to us willingly...but perhaps we could give him some motivation." And a vision of a certain petite brunette with china doll skin flashed through his mind.
*~*~*~*~*
The cold breeze that seemed to follow her made her wish she had never left the bureau at all. Or she had more or less brought more than the thin sweater she had been wearing. But she was glad for the streetlights that brought the faint hope of actually seeing where she was going. Although she admitted to herself that had didn't have the slightest clue as to wear she was going.
She sighed and stopped in her tracks, taking the moment to look around and observe the silence that lingered around her. She sighed and forced her head up to look at the sky above her. It illuminated with stars, and spoke of a thousand stories that she had never even heard of. And as much as they made her feel insignificant and small, she thought about that certain red man who was always looking out for her. Maybe she had been too harsh with him after all... A car made it's way down the street she was descending on. It looked simple enough expect one thing bothered her:
It's headlights were off. (a sure sign of aggressiveness.) She began walking and the moment she did so that car increased it's speed, so she experimented and stopped...she heard it's sudden breaks screech in an effort to stop. And for one pure moment she felt nothing but fear.
She caught her breath in one sharp second before she broke off in a dead run. Skipping past trees and homes in hopes of getting away from her aggressiveness. She turned onto a dark street that she soon regretted when she heard the car's doors slam shut in a less than quick dedication. She saw the fence that hung behind her, and without hesitation she quickly made the trip of climbing it. She didn't dare to turn around for she could hear the sound of her hunter's feet running quickly behind her.
Liz never saw the broken piece of metal that hung on the fence. But she realized it was there when it dug straight into her side at an alarming rate. She was disappointed in herself that she had lost her grip, but was even more disappointed at how brutal the concrete street was to her left side.
She looked up to see the two men run to her small form. She was too afraid to speak, but they had the first word.
"Ms Sherman?" One said quickly holding up his badge.
"It's all right Ms. Sherman, were from the B.P.R.D... We were sent to claim protective detail on you." The other said while trying to help her up.
Yet she stood up by herself. And anger pulsed throughout her veins making her fingers smoke and the two men to jump back with slight fear in their faces.
"Who ordered the detail?" She nearly hissed the question. Yet it was pointless for either of them to respond...she already knew the answer...
*~*~*~*~*
UT OH! Hellboy is in for it now...!