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Post: 13642485_61 created on Wed May 17, 2006 11:47 pmPosted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:47 pm
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Tobuketsu the Blue Devil "Demi, this is a battle which doesn't merit us partaking in. I acknowledge your ability, but please, we must leave the direct proximity to avoid needless casualties." His voice had a bit of scorn to it, Hector didn't want Demi to get hurt on a count of one which the opponent wish to acquire, though he felt Demi's integrity in his speech, and left the decision to him wether he stayed or not to mediate the battle. Turning his head toward the Monk Hector nodded in the opposite direction as to signal a retreat. At the same time he moved towards Makero who seemed to be imobile for reasons neither wished to discuss, as fast as his lunges allowed him to proceed, he came from behind her and sretched his forearm across the top of her chest. " Come, we must move." Milliseconds of fathoming wandered its' way through her subconcious mind as she turned away in Hector's bidding. She however did not rush, finding only a lightly quickened trudge to be necessary. His grip held to her as long as he had intended, the rather good condition of his palm despite past battles leaving a light trace of warmth upon her where crisp feelings of iced being remained for a new welling of emotion that had waded upon her. |
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