Monster (Brandon 'Bam' Napier)

[Jonathan Glatman]

((Yes, I play both characters. No, I don't find it sad to do a thread by myself.))

Jonathan was limping down the street, grim grin on his lips as he chased the red haired Napier boy down the roads. He knew that the boy was running, but that didn't stop Jonathan from trying to shoot the boy. He didn't care that he'd probably miss, there was an opportunity to get the boy, and so Jonathan would damn well take it.

Revenge for what the sixteen year old did to him.

The limp was a constant reminder of Brandon 'Bam' Napier's skill of aiming. The boy wasn't bad at aiming, but he was bad for SMILE, and so bad for Jonathan.

Firing another shot at the boy, Jonathan grit his teeth a little while grinning and limped faster, now wanting to catch up with the little brat.

[Brandon Napier]

Bam was running. He wasn't running especially fast, because he was laughing a little at the same time, but he was running fast enough to stay away from Glatman... Though, Bam reminded himself, a snail could probably be faster than the fifty-six year old... This caused Bam to laugh more and he cackled a little until the first shot was fired. The man hit the van that Bam was about to pass and Bam laughed harder, now a hyena-like laugh.

When the second shot was fired, it narrowly missed Bam's ear and Bam turned on one foot, skipped backwards, and fired at the SMILE capturer. He didn't want the man to get him. He'd been the only person to be able to catch Bam so far, and it was purely from mistakes that Bam had made. Not to say that Bam was amazing and couldn't be caught otherwise, but he couldn't help but doubt that a fifty-six year old would be able to catch a sixteen year old unless there were a couple of mistakes made...

Like tripping backwards over a bit of pavement that was slightly higher than the rest...

[Jonathan Glatman]

Jonathan swore under his breath at the second shot missing, but ducked when the boy fired, then chuckled in delight as the boy tripped. He moved forward enough and grabbed the front of the boy's blue jacket.

"Looks like the 'ittle Rebel ain't getting away." Jonathan grinned, letting his rotten breath skim over Brandon's face. He then shoved Brandon against a wall and got his handcuffs. As much as Jonathan would love to kill the boy on the spot, he wanted to know that Brandon would suffer. As SMILE workers weren't allowed to torture people, the Judges would have to do... I would be a nice feeling to know that Jonathan had arrested Brandon Napier...

Bloody terror.

Getting his handcuffs, Jonathan placed one on Brandon, then fought with the other and thought about how typical this was, before managing to put Brandon's other hand into the cuff. Jonathan was sure that the boy wouldn't be able to escape...

[Brandon Napier]

Bam pulled a face as Jonathan's breath breezed across his face and a grim look passed over the younger of the pair's features as he knew that he'd been caught. He knew that he wouldn't be able to escape... Or would he? Bam began to formulate a plan in his mind. His thoughts roamed from simple: Running away. To slightly less simple: Fighting. The second choice was made less simple by Jonathan putting handcuffs on the sixteen year old.

"Now, c'mon Glatman. Don't cha trust me? We don't need no handcuffs..." Bam said loudly, pressing his cheek against the cold brick of the wall that Jonathan was pressing Bam against. Evidently, Jonathan didn't trust Bam... Or he just knew that Bam would run away if forced into handcuffs.

Another SMILE member came over, and began to talk to Jonathan. Bam turned, forced his hands over his head and over the head of the SMILE worker. He yanked the man backwards, the handcuffs forced against the man's throat. "Lemme go, Glat." Bam snarled, pulling the handcuffs tighter against the SMILE worker's throat. "He'll live if you let. Me. Go." He punctuated the last three words with putting the cuffs more against the worker's throat.

"Do it..." The worker gasped for breath, practically pleading with Jonathan to give up the fight in those two words. Bam knew better, though. He knew that the man would end up passing out or dying before Jonathan would even think about giving up the chance to capture Bam...

Oh well...

[Jonathan Glatman]

Jonathan looked at the SMILE member as he began to talk to the fifty-six year old. The SMILE member was talking about how they should get Brandon into the van, then Brandon attacked the SMILE member. Jonathan pulled his ray gun out and pointed it at Brandon's arm. When the boy began to talk, Jonathan was beyond tempted to just shoot the SMILE member and blame it on Brandon. When the man began to talk, Jonathan looked from the SMILE member to Brandon and back again.

Jonathan didn't want to give up this one chance he had to capture Brandon... But then again, SMILE Institutes would probably pull Jonathan in to question him if he were to shoot the SMILE member. However, right now, he had a good aim on the boy, and so he could shoot Brandon, if he needed to... Currently, however, he refused to say yes or not to Brandon. He did not want to give up, but he knew that if he didn't, then there would be consequences.