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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:49 am
"AHHHH...hhhh....."
Focht winces and squirms as the blade cuts him, not from the heat but from the silver. He presses back into the table and tries to pull away from the blade.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:51 am
*Some time ago Nana had gone and turned on a light so she could continue reading. Nana looks up again from the pages of the book. It had been quite a while since she heard anything from outside*
>.>
Zio?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:57 am
::Tyrsais took the time alone to practice. He moved swiftly back and forth with his cloak flowing behind him so that he could practice different forms. His entire blurred he began to move so fast, and his sword would create an entrancing light effect from the moving in the moonlight::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:02 am
Zio: *The screen hovers in front of Nana, holographic* Good evening Lady Nana? How may I assist you?
Mastema: *grins* fine by me. *As Focht turns away, Mastema merely lets the scalpel blade cut/tear his skin. Each time, Mastema placed the bullet in a tray and when onto the next, also counting each one to make the process seem slower*.....one........two....... twisted
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:05 am
>.>;
Is.... the fighting over?
*The book is held lightly between her hands in her lap*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:07 am
Focht pulls back with each stab, lost to the pain, just reacting naturally. He coudn't tell if Mastema was the one doing this or not, wanting it all to just stop.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:21 am
*After nearly half an hour, the process finally stops. The twelf bullet is placed in the tray and Mastema chuckles* well now do you see why you shouldn't try to run. Who knows..... maybe if you're obedient I will return you home... piece by piece. *He chuckles and stabs the scalpel deep into Focht's gut, the blade and some of the handle covered* We can keep playing tomorrow..... *He chuckles more as he starts to leave*
Zio: Confirmed. There were 5 total intruders. 2 left before fighting began. 2 more vanished from combat. The other defected.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:32 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:35 am
Focht doubles up around the blade, trying to curl up around it. He grit his teeth and withed in pain, gasping for a breath. His ears flattened as he finally started to notice a lessening of the pain else where, his tail pulling in close to his leg.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:52 am
Zio: Will that be all Lady Nana?
Mastema: *He waits in the elevator as it takes him toward level 98. The sludge he'd left of the restraints did more than reinforce the binds, it partially linked them to Focht's wrist area. If he tried to burn them he would feel it too*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:55 am
--.o
Yes... for now. Thank you Zio.
*Nana's wings were half relaxed at her sides at this point. The fighting was over, so she felt a little better to say the least*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:04 am
Hmm... *Mastema gets off at the 98th level and decides to just walk up the stairs and to his room. On level 99, he opens his room door, steps in, and closes the door with a sigh slight sigh*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:05 am
Focht waited a little while, the pain from the 12 bullets lessening since the silver wasn't there. Getting enough concentration, he manipulated a wall of air into something that would act like a hand. Slowly he started to pull the scalpel out, his wall fading in and out as it was removed. It finally slid free and Focht let the scalpel fall to the floor. Panting for breath, he tried to relax only to realize there was still one more bullet.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:05 am
::Tyr practiced, and threw out a ball of ice at one of the empty buildings. Hoping to shatter a piece out of it, but it instead it hit one of the structural supports, and took down the entire upper level. He looked at it slightly amused but none the less. It wasnt a good thing::
Hmm... thats a big mess... Maybe I should be more careful.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:10 am
*Nana looks up from the book and blinks when Mastema walks in and sighs, her wings raise a little in response and flex*
o.o ?
...is there, something the matter?
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