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 Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:35 pm
*On his way in he bumped into Tyrsais.Looking down his eyes widened and he blushed, a bit sorry he had hit the man.He dropped to a knee and put a hand on his shoulder to help a bit.*
Are you ok?I'm sorry I bumped into you...
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:37 pm
::He mumbled something inaudibly. His strength fading from him. The sword at his side glowed brightly with power trying to heal its master, but a sense of panic could be sensed from the blade. Blood began to seep from his skin in random places::
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:40 pm
*Gently leans Tyr down onto his back,tilting his head to the side in case blood came up through his mouth.He then looked him over,sparing no time for the blade.He frowned a bit as he looked at the odd effects on his body.*
What the hell?You...The blade,Do something!What am I supposed to do?I don't know whats wrong with him!
*Pokes the blade,his childishness coming through again as he talked to it.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:43 pm
::Slowly the silver color faded from his skin, and body. The blade still worked to heal him, and the blood slowed coming from his body. His eyes opened as he looked up::
Where... am I?
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:45 pm
*Smiles a bit and leans over him,blocking his view.He held up two fingers in front of his face,not knowing why but he had seen it somewhere before.*
How many fingers am I holding up?
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:50 pm
::He continued to look up at him. Thinking of just how absurd of a question it was. He tried to struggle to sit up::
Your being rediculous K... What happened to me?
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:52 pm
*Shrugs and still holds up fingers,keeping him pressed down.*
In the garden you are..what happened?I unno..you came in yelling and there was silver then your sword helped you..but seriously...how many fingers am I holding up?It's a real doctor question..I heard a nurse say it once to this guy who got hit by a rhino...
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:55 pm
::He laughed slightly now as he was held back, and looked up trying to act more confused then he was::
You mean those arent arms K? Two of course, now let me up... My sword takes its duty in healing me seriously... as for the silver... its something I was planning to use on someone else... I came in contact with a small amount of it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:57 pm
*Lets him up and puts his fingers back to normal.Yet he forgot how that was,he then struggled as he tried to get them "Normal" .It was amazing how hard it was to tell when your fingers were limp or if you were making them go that way.*
Didn't look like a "little" to me.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 5:59 pm
::He laughed, and looked at K looking at his skin coated in dried blood::
Well thats the point of the weapon isnt it dear friend? Think if I had come in contact with a normal dose of it...
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 6:02 pm
*Raises a brow as his KB instincts start to come through slowly.Sitting he watched Tyr carefully.*
Just who do you intend to use this "Weapon" on?
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 6:03 pm
::He stood up weakly, and went to head towards the dojo, and smiled back at K::
Dont worry K your still my good old friend...
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 6:06 pm
*Flops onto his back and looks at the sky.Wondering about a few things,like how the heck to keep his fingers in a natural spot.*
Alright..You take care,and don't harass the dog too much..just kill her or get someone to mess with her mid.You know..Mindrape and all..makes for good slaves.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 11:33 pm
*Yawns and looks at the sky.His sickness had left him alone for a bit,but he knew it would only be a matter of days before he looked up at the sky and saw nothing.His eyes would work,but his heart would be gone.He was throwing up his humanity,piece by piece.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 11:47 pm
*Hops up onto his feet and makes his way into the dojo.His shackles jingling a bit like music in his ears.He could feel the gentle buzz of his power trying to snap through the metal or into the ground.Sparks seemed to bounce from no where in the metal as the electricity coursed through.*
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