Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 21:04:32 GMT -5
"Fuck you!" Luigi snarled. "I need to teach this little cunt a lesson. She was bad mouthing me, all of us, when she doesn't know fucking shit about any of us!" Luigi shook Vittoria harder to show that he meant business with her and that even though their other brother was around that didn't mean he was going to ignore her.
"Or fucking what Pavi? You want to take her place is that it?!"
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 26, 2011 21:21:02 GMT -5
With Luigi distraced by Pavi, Vittoria was able to twist her self out of his grip, rather painfully. She fell back away from her elder brother, making it seem like she was retreating from him. She knew if she ran, he'd follow. She knew Luigi wasn't the type of man to let anyone get away from him.
Sure enough Luigi grabbed for her again, and this time she was ready for him. With his defenses down due to his rage he wasn't paying attention to what she was doing. She quickly positoned herself into a defensive stance, and when he was less than a foot away from her she extended her left leg quickly into his left knee, unblancing him. Then swiftly her right fist collided with Luigi's nose, blood spraying over his face and her fist. "Don't you-a ever call me-a cunt again, Luigi." Vittoria said in an icy voice.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 21:48:06 GMT -5
Pavi narrowed his eyes at Luigi. He normally wasn't the type to intervene on one of Luigi's rage fits, especially if he were taking them out on someone, but this was different. Even if he hated to put the focus of his brother's anger on himself, he'd be damned if he just sat there and let the other put the beating on their little sister. It was one thing to do it to him, but Pavi was grown, as was Luigi. This...this was incredibly wrong.
However, before Pavi could say a word, it seemed as thought Toria had a mind of her own about the subject. Before even Luigi could react, the girl had punched him in the nose, sending blood pouring across the floor. Pavi's eyes widened in greater shock than before, his jaw falling slightly agape. In a flash, the girl had managed to accomplish more than Pavi had in the past thirty-two years since arriving on the planet.
Honestly...it was a bit impressive.
"I don't have to, brother," Pavi remarked coolly, narrowing his eyes at the bleeding Luigi. "This is a new-a low, even for-a you, Luigi. Really, she's-a just a little girl. Even if-a she can still kick-a your ass."
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Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 22:09:25 GMT -5
Luigi did not see Toria's fist coming, he had thought he had her, he had been aiming for grabbing onto her hair. But as soon as he got close to her she had knocked him off balance and punched him in the face.
Now he was on the floor, covered in his own blood and absolutely humiliated. Even more humiliated as he got his ass kicked by a fifteen year old girl (who barely came up to his shoulder and barely weighed one hundred pounds) in front of his siblings.
"She's not a little girl!" He spat at Pavi, blood bubbling out of his nose as he shouted. He winced and tried to stop the blood with his ascot. "She's a fucking pit bull in a school girl's uniform! Jesus fucking Christ! That girl...." He pointed to Toria with his free hand. "Is. Not. Normal. Even by our standards!"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 22:29:50 GMT -5
"What-a do we know of-a normal?" Pavi shot back sarcastically, unable to help but wince a bit at the sight of more blood pouring from the eldest Largo's nose. For the sheer sake of wishing not to see it anymore, and as a blood-covered Luigi would no doubt lead to suspicious questions from their mother, Pavi quickly threw a handkerchief from his pocket at Luigi, before turning his attention back to Toria.
He frowned sympathetically at the wounds lined along her small frame, hesitantly putting a hand on the girl's shoulder. Sorry as he felt for her, Pavi didn't exactly trust Vittoria not to snap back on him as well, especially after what he'd just witnessed her do to Luigi.
"Are you alright-a, sorellina?" He asked cautiously, frowning deeper as he eyed a particularly nasty bruise on her neck.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 26, 2011 22:45:53 GMT -5
Vittoria found Luigi's words almost complementary...and true. Although she thought of herself as more as a panther in a school girl uniform, or some other large predator. She also found it funny that someone like Luigi didn't find her normal, she nodded in agreement with Pavi. "A face stealing rapist, a zydrate addict, and a murderous man-child and I'm-a the Spawn of Satan?" Toria gave a little laugh shaking her head. "Cencio che dice mal di straccio! "
She turned to Pavi, a bit surprised that he was concerned for her well being. Especially considering how they had first met, she thought he'd hate her (or at least fear her enough not to care what happened to her.) Vittoria nodded looking Pavi in the eyes.
"Si, I'm-a alright, fratellone. Luigi's more bark then-a bite anyway." She shrugged off her wounds as if they were nothing. And considering some of the fights she got in in the past, they were merely minor wounds. "It's a nothing permanent."
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Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Nov 27, 2011 18:51:26 GMT -5
Luigi glared back and forth between Pavi and Toria, clutching the handkerchief to his bleeding nose. He wasn't sure which one he wanted to stab the most right now. God they were both just so fucking annoying, and together they were an absolute fucking migraine!
"I know none of us..." Luigi said his voice slightly muffled by his bloody nose and the handkerchief at his face. Already he could taste blood "Could do that at her age! Shit I didn't even start stabbing people and shit until I was at least seventeen!" He glared at his baby sister who still insisted on mocking him.
"Fuck you Vittoria!" He snapped stepping closer to her. "Just watch your back, bitch! When you least expect it I'll pay you back for this!"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 28, 2011 11:33:23 GMT -5
"You can't-a exactly blame her, Luigi," Pavi shot back, though the older Largo did have a bit of a point. Taking a small step back, Pavi retracted his hand from the girl's shoulder, not facing to meet her gaze. Though he felt protective of the girl, as she was still young and his sister, he still didn't trust her. Especially after their first night meeting one another.
"I mean, even I will-a occasionally fight back when-a you hurt me good enough," Pavi shrugged, looking over at Luigi with a sarcastic brow raised. "It's-a not her fault that-a she's stronger than you." At this Pavi smirked, glancing sideways at Amber. They were accustomed to seeing just how far they could push Luigi, usually exchanging glances and laughs behind the older Largo's back. Or in front of him. Depending on how willing they were to take his rebuttal.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 28, 2011 12:25:44 GMT -5
"I-a can't help it if-a I'm a child prodigy." Vittoria shrugged smirking a little as she saw how quickly Pavi retreated from her. It was true she was a prodigy, at a very young age Vittoria had picked up several skills which she became very very good at. One of which included martial arts, which her grandfather encouraged. He had hired several teachers to help his grandaughter with her hobbies and even went so far as to take her on his "bussiness trips" to China to help her train with the best of the best. She smiled remembering her training sessions with blackbelts at the tender age of eleven, it had been some of the happiest times in Vittoiria's life.
"And-a like Pavi said, I am stronger than-a you." She continued berating her eldest brother "In body and-a mind. You really stand-a no chance against me, Luigi. You might as-a well face it you are-a no longer the-a smartest and the toughest of the Largo siblings."
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Post by Amber Sweet on Nov 28, 2011 13:32:08 GMT -5
Amber leaned against a wall, enjoying the show her eldest brother and little sister were giving her. She was rather shocked to see how fast and hard her sister had fought back against Luigi. Seemed the girl had a taste for blood and violence just like the other Largo's, and that she was an early bloomer in that sense.
She caught Pavi's knowing smirk and moved closer to their brother ready to join in. "I'm surprised that Little Toria waited this long." She used the nickname Vittoria hated, mostly to get under the girls skin and show her that she wasn't afraid of her. "If I had her skills I would've broken your nose as soon as I laid eyes on you."
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Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Nov 28, 2011 21:34:14 GMT -5
Luigi turned around towards Pavi and Amber glaring daggers at both of them. "Shut. Up!" He yelled, "I'll fucking kill you all you're fucking mice!" Then he turned around to face Toria, who he fucking hated more than anything right now. Even Pavi.
"And you!" He pointed his finger right in her face, taking away the hankercheif from his face, the lower half of his face covered in blood. "If you ever hit me or talk back to me again I'll make you sorry you were ever born a Largo, if Mama wasn't around you'd be dead the moment you walked through our fucking door!"
To show that he meant it he raised his hand and brought it down with a hard smack across her face.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 28, 2011 23:38:34 GMT -5
Pavi couldn't help but snicker a bit at Amber and Vittoria's remarks, his smirk only growing as Luigi glared at he and the older Largo girl. No doubt that Luigi wouldn't be forgetting that remark. Being the type of person that he was, Luigi would most likely wouldn't let something like that go, and that meant that someone was likely to get hurt shortly. Oh well, it was well worth it in the end, simply for the sake of seeing their older brother so flustered.
Pavi's eyes widened sharply as Luigi brought his hand down across the younger girl's face, and in an instant the man's instincts took over. Swinging the hand that held his mirror, Pavi smacked the metal back of the object against the side of Luigi's face in one fluid movement, not even stopping to think of what the result would be. His "protective big brother" instincts had simply taken over(though they'd been long dormant, as he hadn't needed to use them since Amber had been small), and he'd reacted more violently than he aught to have.
His eyes widened again momentarily, surprised with his own reaction, but quickly narrowed at the older Largo, his mirror still clutched protectively in his hand. "Pick on-a somebody your own-a size, Luigi," he snapped. "If-a Mama was-a here, you wouldn't have-a raised a pinkie at-a her! Apologize!"
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Post by Amber Sweet on Nov 29, 2011 0:09:12 GMT -5
Amber tried to suppress a laugh at Luigi's tantrum, threatening both of them, as if he had any type of power of them. She was the head of Geneco, and Pavi was one of the board of directors. Both out ranked him, and both could toss him out on the street.
Then Luigi hit Vittoria hard across her face. And Pavi hit Luigi, smacking the eldest Largo very hard across the face with his own mirror. Something he had never done before. "Shit!" Amber cursed unsure for a moment what to do, on the one hand she felt she had to protect Toria in case one of Luigi's knives came out. But on the other Luigi was more likely to go after Pavi now.
"Toria," She said gesturing towards herself if she couldn't protect her from Luigi she could at least get her out of the line of fire as their elder brothers fight commenced."Come here, now."
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Luigi Largo
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Post by Luigi Largo on Nov 29, 2011 13:04:14 GMT -5
Luigi stumbled back as Pavi hit him across the face with his mirror, it stung and throbbed like a fucking bitch. So Pavi wanted Luigi to pick on someone his own size?
Luigi charged at Pavi and wrapped his hands around his younger brothers throat chocking him and shaking him. "Non cazzo portare mamma in questo!" The moment Pavi talked about their mother Luigi felt a deep pang of guilt at the thought of her being disappointed in him. Of looking at him the same way that their father used to look at him, shame which would soon turn to disgust and hatred.
He couldn't lose Mama, never Mama. She was all he had and all he loved. And he'd kill anyone who tried to take her from him.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 29, 2011 23:06:48 GMT -5
And here came the rebuttal.
Pavi attempted to gasp as Luigi's hands clamped tightly around his throat, but nothing escaped his throat aside from a choked sound of pain. As the fingers clenched tighter around his throat, Pavi's mouth began to gape open, opening and closing like a fish as he struggled to breathe.
This was what happened when he tried to be the hero, so it seemed. Pavi's face began to turn paler beneath his mask, an almost blueish hue coloring the skin as he found it harder and harder to get any air into his lungs. This caused him to drop his mirror, as well as lose most of the feelings in his limbs. Black spots flecked before his eyes, and Pavi panicked, using what little strength he was left with the resort to his only available attack; which included kicking Luigi as hard as he could manage between the legs.
He'd always had to fall back on it, even if it was a dirty move...but hey, desperate times called for desperate measures, and if this wasn't desperate then Pavi didn't know what was.
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