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Post by Jacob Black on Mar 19, 2009 11:33:19 GMT -5
Jacob was not expecting it when Jon jumped out of his cover and knocked him over, If knew he would have not given him the chance. Jacob hit the ground with a thud, with Jon on top of him putting pressure on his abs. Jacob was just about to say something when Jon Fits made contact with his face. Jacob laughed angrily. "Do you really think that hurt punk?" Jacob raised his arms pushing Jon off of him and getting up quickly and he kicked him in the ribs a bit.
He looked at Jonathan for a Minute before deciding the only way he was going to get through to this kid was by the use of his alpha tone. "NOW IF YOU WANT TO BE AS TOTAL PRICK YOU GO HEAD BUT YOU BETTER STOP DISRESPECTING ME OF I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE TO BEAT YOUR SORRY ASS SO BAD YOU WONT KNOW WHAT HIT YOU. I HAVE TAKEN ON VAMPIRES AND LIVED THOUGHT IT BUT IF YOU WANT I CAN GET ONE TO SHOW YOU HOW BAD IT HURTS GETTING YOUR BONES CRUSHED. I THINK IF I TOLD RENESMEE UNCLE YOU CALLED HE A FREAK HE WILL BE GLADLY UP FOR THE JOB. NOW STOP YOUR CHILDISH OUTBURST." Jacob looked down at Jon to see if he finally got the point that he wont be putting up with any of his shit.
((OOC: the use of caps does not mean yelling here it was my way of showing the Alpha tone.... you can tell by my post I am back home now lol))
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Post by Jonathan Whiteman on Mar 19, 2009 15:08:07 GMT -5
Jon stumbled backward as Jacob rebuffed him, and the kick to the ribs given in the process sent his whole body shuddering lightly. Before he could begin to retaliate, though, Jake was barking at him in some dual-toned voice that his very core couldn't avoid obeying. He wanted to roll his eyes and rush at him again, to throw some more punches- but to try to move forward with that intent was impossible. If he was going to try to hurt Jacob at all, he couldn't move. He couldn't even open his mouth to share a few choice words he had in mind, especially now that Jacob was trying to control him. Stuck in one place with a lightly shuddering body, he growled back through clenched teeth, "What. Did. You. Do. To. Me?!"
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Post by Jacob Black on Mar 19, 2009 15:34:03 GMT -5
"Well there is this one thing that come along with all this wolf stuff that your just going to hate," Jacob pointed to himself. " This guy right Mr. Jacob Black is the one guy have to listen to whether you like it or not. All wolf packs have alpha even our not so traditional wolf pack..Anyway what I am trying to explain to you is I am the Alpha of this pack and you have to Respect me, so as I say If. not I will force you to." Jacob explained now that he got Jonathan's attention he might as well let him as question.
"Ok, now I am all done with explaining that to you tiny brain, do you have any question about all this Shape shifting stuff?" Jacob folded his arms across his chest making himself look bigger as he leaned up against a tree.
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Post by Jonathan Whiteman on Mar 24, 2009 15:12:08 GMT -5
Jonathan's eye literally twitched when Jacob explained that he'd now have to follow his orders, laughing right out loud without the slightest tinge of humor. "You MUST be joking. Jacob Black, tell me you are joking RIGHT NOW," he nearly barked. "You-" he jabbed a mildly trembling finger at him- "are going to be commanding me-" he pointed at himself- "about what I can and can't do, now that I've had the misfortune of being a freak like you?! Hah!" He doubled over with fake, humorless laughter, recovering to add, "Prove it! Prove that the reason I just now couldn't walk up and give you a punch to the face was because your utter stupidity didn't make me have a brain hemorrhage!"
"Do I have any more questions?!" he snorted incredulously, doing a surprisingly good impression of Jacob's voice. "DUH! You wanna start by telling me the truth for why I just exploded into some giant wolf... thing?! I don't buy the 'you're related to whatshisface' bullcrap! This didn't happen in Seattle when I get sick of Boy Scouts like you! My dad doesn't explode into a giant wolf!"
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Post by Jacob Black on Mar 24, 2009 16:50:58 GMT -5
Jacob snickered a bit. " Joking? No If I was Joking you probably would have hit again. I was tired of your bullshit, I did not want any more of your crap because I have a lot to explain and I did really feel like resetting my Jaw after you break it... its not that pleasant." Jacob looked At Jon who seemed a little pissed off again. Well this time on this time If you want be to prove it to you ok go and and t to punch me BUT wait until I finish explaining everything to you or I will stop you again.
Jacob scratched his head ok where do I start, he thought then with a sigh he began. " Well your Quileute... or part your dad is... Our tribe is decedents of wolves .Here in La Push....Forks anyway is a MAJOR attraction site for the pale faces....They are called that in the legends but they are actually vampires. they are the reason we change along with our blood line." Jacob stopped for a moment and look for a nice log to sit on and took a seat before continuing.
"Anyway your being related to Quil it was something I expected to happen. Its in the Ateara's blood...well he is Part of the original bloodline. I am also a part of the original bloodline my great grandfather was the last chief of the Quileute tribe , Which makes me the Alpha. The Cullen where no around when my dad was your age so he sis not phase. when moved back they started the cycle. That's why I changed." Throughout the talk Jacob became more calm and collected, it was almost like did not even get mad with Jon earlier.
Jacob smiled a Jon for a second, "Dose that explain anything to you or am I confusing you more?
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Post by Jonathan Whiteman on Mar 27, 2009 14:16:22 GMT -5
"Tch," Jonathan snorted in reply with a roll of his eyes. There was no use in bothering to reply to Jacob's crap about resetting his jaw. Besides, he'd at least admitted that Jon could take him down. Maybe it'd take a little time for that to set in. Maybe, when it did, Jake wouldn't do that weird voice thing again. Just the fact that he could do that was frustrating enough. Just the fact that he could do that was worse.
Descendants of wolves. Riiiiight, he scoffed in his head. Oooh, AND vampires. What about magical pixies? Or- don't tell me- the Loch Ness Monster started all of this. Heh, Loch Ness Monster, he chuckled in his head, standing and watching as Jacob took a seat. I should use that somehow along with his 'Renesmee' next time I want to get under his skin. Hm... I wonder if they call her 'Nessie'... that would be perfect.
"I guess that makes enough sense," he muttered, totally lying. "I just turned into a really big wolf because of some 'Cullens', who happen to be vampires, that are hanging around here." He readjusted his stance, crossing his arms. "So... what does this mean? I can't get too tired of annoying people-" he glanced accusingly at Jacob- "or I get to explode again?"
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Post by Jacob Black on Mar 29, 2009 2:30:04 GMT -5
Jacob looked back at Jonathan. "Tired of annoying people" Jacob repeated what Jon just said. "Well It is when you mad or irritated really and you tend to get mad or irritated a lot easier, so you have to be able to keep yourself calm. ESPECIALLY around humans, you could really hurt someone, the last alpha ended up scarring his wife ,the love of his wife for life. I can tell you he has never forgotten about that." Jacob looked at Jon seriously if he was to take anything from the conversation it was listen to him about phasing near humans.
Jacob was talking about Sam and how the one day he and Emily were fighting and he phased out of anger and caused he to have three scratched , down her face and across arm. Knowing how Sam felt about hurting Emily got to him, he would never want to see any other person in his pack members lies hurt like that.
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Post by Jonathan Whiteman on Apr 7, 2009 18:21:13 GMT -5
"Huh," Jon muttered, setting his jaw on edge and nodding with small, short, slow nods. I'm... more or less a ticking time bomb, waiting to explode and tear apart the innocent civilians, basically, he summarized blandly in his head. Stepping what he hoped to look innocently towards Jacob while still nodding, he shifted his gaze skyward as his walk gained a bit of a bounce- which was never a good sign for anyone who ever knew him. He was just lucky he'd crossed his arms beforehand so Jake would never notice his shaking hands until it was too late as he thought with unprecedented amounts of venom, ...All Quileutes better not be such liars like you, Jacob. I'm not denying that I explode into a wolf, but SERIOUSLY?! Vampires?!
He was at the log, standing just to the right of where Jacob was sitting, and he forced himself to look straight into his face. His nodding paused for a second along with his steps, and half a grin broke across his face. "Hm," he hummed tersely, still grinning, from the back of his throat- from which, now for the second time, a hot, metallic taste was rushing to his taste buds. Without any sort of warning, Jon wrenched his arm back and threw a horribly shaking fist at Jacob.
"STOP LYING TO ME, JAC--" he roared, shudders from his spine vibrating angrily without notice. Regardless of whether or not he actually made contact, before he could throw another fist, an all-too-familiar noise like a ripping of clothes and an indescribable pop banged against his ears. Jon was on all fours again, growls rippling angrily from his muzzle.
GAHHHHH.
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