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 Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:14 pm
Moonstone laughed out loud at this point. "Think you're that popular, do you?" This was pretty much converstation as it used to be between the two brothers. Of late, they hadn't really talked much.
He was eating food without knowing what it was, without much tasting it. At elast he was starting to act like himself once again.
"A snake. I'm fine with that. Gorgious? Gees Onyx, when did you start thinking so much of yourself? Didn't think you were one to care about what you looked like." A chuckle. "Russion blues aren't gorgious."
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:19 pm
"Hey, the kelves used to think I was. and I'm not a russian blue!"
At this point, the spoonful of icecream that was heading to his mouth got catapulted into Moonstone.
"And I've always taken pride in my silky coat and good looks. I'm so good looking that women gravitate toward me which lets me beat up thier ex boyfriends."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:22 pm
It was simple...all she had to do was walk over, that's it. Yet she stayed there, hand gripped to her collar, breathing almost in a hyperventalatig state. It hurt just being around him. Kaden Ravenwing who had always been her friend, at one time her protector, who had then become her enemy and tormentor. He was sweet once, loving even. Now no part of that Kaden she knew existed now. She shifted her eyes to Malik, only to catch that look from him...he knew she could do it...she just had to get to doing it. A hard swallow and she pushed herself off the wall, taking shakey steps over, only to come to stand a little to the side and in front of Malik, looking down at Kaden. And dulled green seemed to stare into dulled triple colors. Then she felt it again, that need for revenge...a look around and her eyes rested on a knife, which she walked over and fetched. "Kaden Moridulinraama...lle qualme amin...Lle wethrine amin..." It was there, that bitterness in her voice as she adressed Kaden as if oblivious to Malik being there at the moment.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:23 pm
Glob of icecream it him in the eye. "Wanna play dirty, eh? Niah Niah."
"So you're a proclaimed homewreaker? Not so sure that's soemthing to be proud about. That, and most women tend to run away from Vah, or have you been in Deep Water lately?" He picked up a handful of potatoe, whipped it at his brother.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:49 pm
Malik watched, neither stopping or encouraging her. if one were to walk in, they might think they were back to teh old way. a silent, but very deadly malik, and a violent, angry Piper. But she needed to confront him, to help move her past this. and Malik was going to let her do just that.
Splat. mashed potatoes in teh middle of his forhead, he wiping ti off as best he could.
"I never siad I actually got laid, now did I. Nelphean woudl kill me, but I talked one of the kelves into an 'experiment' just to see if it was possible for me and her to actually get into the positions, fully dressed. I wanted to see if vah were really more flexible."
Then he picked up a ham, holding it like a billyclub.
"defend yourself!"
And took to trying to beat his twin with the ham.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:01 pm
As she turned back and looked over at Kaden, the gold in her eyes seemed to be sparked up, giving off quite the dangerous look, like prowling jungle cats' eyes caught in moonlight. That knife, already caked in blood was held tightly in one hand. Her voice was cold, angry and distant sounding...rather disturbing to hear coming from her."Lle ier raika Kaden Mordulinraama. Amin na-il Simpetar Mordulinraama...ere' Donquesse ar' san' D'vinn." Her voice changed from angry to compassionate then as she spoke her next words...thought it was all too easily distinguishable that it was the patronizing false compassion tone. "What was it you tole me? No elf deserved to loose thier ear like I had? That that was what made elves, elves?" That anger was visible once more as she raised her voice to him. "Lle Kaden Mordulinraama ier n'uma edhel! Lle ier Dhaeraow!" Then once more it dropped into an evil sweetness toward Kaden...and she stood over him, stradling his chest between her ankle. Crouching down, she brought that dagger she held to his head. "You shouldn't have yours either..." That dagger was brought halfway up his ear then the blade sliced through, taking off the top half of Kaden's ear, and the same thing was done to the other so that both of Kaden's ears now mimicked her one. Another one of those bitter looks to him. Before that dagger was flipped in her hand and plunged into Kaden's chest all th way to the hilt."N'uma late...n'uma corm vithel..." With that she stood once more, and walked backwards until she bumped into Malik's chest where she turned, hands gripping to his shirt as she buried her face in his chest. The sound of a muffled by his shirt sob soon following.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:19 pm
"I think I'm safe in saying that I wouldn't like to see that. Or how you convinced one of the kelves." He raised his eyebrow at that.
Whack. The side of his face was now smeared in honey glaze and ham grease. "Oh ho. Just remeber, you started it." He picked up a raspberry pie, hucked it at Onyx, then picked up a beef leg roast. "Bring it on."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 2:02 pm
Malik held her, making soft soothing sounds under his breath. A touch to Malvolence at his hip, and the necromancer came in, removing the dagger and picking up the portal boxes, and with the help of a summoned zombie, carried both bodies out to be used for whatever purposes the necromancers saw fit to use them for.
Malik really didn't know what to say..a show of such hatred, or vengeance would have been looked on favorably back home, but he didn't think she wanted congradulations for her actions.
Splat. Pie on the wall, Onyx slung to the side and a greasy, sick sounding collision of meat on meat, ham colliding with a beef leg roast.
"You're beef won't stand up to my pork, and you know it."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 2:10 pm
"Get real, onyx. My cow can step all over your pig."
Blood from the medium rare roast dripped down his amr. making it look like his weapon had cleaved flesh already. He laughed, swung high and low.
"Come on, you food fight like a girl."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 2:43 pm
Part of her felt sick for doing it, another part of her felt justice from it, and yet another part felt a bit of closure from it. She was also quite pissed that she was crying on Malik...always one to hate tears and hate them more so when they flowed in front of him. So it was them, standing alone in a grimy breaker room, Piper clinging to Malik as if he was last salvation from everything at the moment. A few deeps breaths though to force her tears to stop. One mirror of green earth, the other of blue sky, both flecked with bright sunshine looked up to soothing metallic gray and held his gaze a moment. "Donquesse ar' san' D'vinn...na-il Mordulinraama..." Though he may of got it or not, it was said with sound conviction.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 3:20 pm
"That's right. never ravenwing."
So malik did pick up a little bit just from listening, and he wiped her tears away. As much as he did hate the tears, the injury they were a reminder off and the pain to her...not to mention a long since rooted ideology that they were a sign of weakness..but all the same he wiped them away gently.
"Woudl you like to tell your Father we dealt with Kaden?"
Onyx smirked, and leaned back in avoidance of the high swing, and completely the backhandstant to avoid the low swing, hand scooping up a huge wad of pudding and flinging it, before aiming to drive his ham into his twin's gut.
"food fight like a girl huh? I'll show you a food fight.."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 3:28 pm
He dodged the ham, but got the puddin on his shoulder. "No, see that's going to elave a stain." He threw a bowl full of custard at his brother.
Thwack, thwack thwack. Their meaty weapons made hallow, squichy souns as they struck together. An odd duel, for anyone who would walk in on the site.
"Lust don't throw any cheesecake. Lone rule."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 3:30 pm
Her own hand raised to run once over her cheeks, then let to fall to her collar, where it merely rested on the metal instead of death gripping the poor thing. "I'm sorry.." That was for the whole crying thing...nope, didn't like to cry in front on him at all...too many negative connotations to the action. Made her look bad, and she always wanted to appear a certain way to Malik. Perhaps another reason why this was all so hard for her. But she shook her head lightly. "No...he doesn't need to know what I did. You may approve, but he may not." She wasn't stupid, she knew what Malik thought of what she had just done. "Let's just...get ouf of this room..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 4:11 pm
Onyx smirked, as that was what he had in his hand, since his had custard all over his abdomen and his pants...before defending his brother with one hand using the ham...and rapid firing every pie or handfuls of pudding and potatoes within reach.
"You just said that cuase I was gunna hit you with one."
Malik nodded to her, and took her hand, leading her out of the room, touchign a slave on the shoulder.
"Clean that up in there. and the one next to it as well. I have another use for Gale."
He walked with her, heading back upstairs.
"I'm proud of you, for facing him. I know it wasn't easy."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 4:17 pm
"I just show respect for our dear Aunt NAilah. She'd die if she saw ruined cheescake."
The two of them were soon covered in whatever the huge table had to offer, from mashed potatoes to blood booding, just about anytihng any one coukld expect at a meal. Any meal. Amazingly, the cheescake remained untouched.
Propbably the first time that Moonstone wasn't white. He licked peanut butter off the side of his mouth, after having it splattered over most of his face. "Hey Onyx, you like sea pie?" which was quickly thrown over one shoulder.
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