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 Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:25 pm
(( her net fell out on her sorry man ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:35 pm
Entering, Reko took a seat at the bar and waited.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:41 pm
Fox was siting on the coutch and saw that man come in. Fox slimped down in to his seat. His hair stud on end and his blood boiled in his skin. Knowing who it was and not likeing the sight of him, but he was going to be nice. Becouse he was in no shape to fight this man.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:47 pm
Reko laughed at the kid. "Wimp" Reko said, "Why don't you be a man and fight me?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:51 pm
" Becouse one dose not salve things with violence at this time. It is to late for souch things. Also if you look in your frunt yard, if you can call a land of death and torment a frount yard, then you will see the left overs of my most resent exploits in battle. " The boy said not looking at him his was fixed at the fier. Yet he spock with great presence in his voce, even thow he was quiet hindered.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:58 pm
"Things are only solved by force..." He muttered. "And your fights are nothing but petty games."
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:05 pm
"That is true, fighting is a game for me. But that is beside the point. Win it comes to everything moust be salved by violence is not true sir. I have talked people down and I have been talked down on miny ocashon. So if you wish to hit me go right a head, but tht makes you no better then the other scum that is wiped off the bottom of my shoe at night befor i go to bed." He said with his eyes closed. The presence seemes to intisofi as his words just rolled of his tounge.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:10 pm
"And the time it took you to talk them down you could have killed them and be across the world..." He smirked and got up, heading to a couch to lay on.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:22 pm
"Maybe so sir,but just like this talk. I know I cant win this fight if I get in one with you at this time. As souch it seems like we are haveing a nice talk and you are lieing down are you not." He said to him as he walked over and lied down. trying to have a nice talk with the man for once. Seeing if he could find out the thouts that flowed trew his mind.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:56 pm
" Well sir, befor we get off on a rant and maybe angry at one another. I moust go, the bed she calls my wavering mind to it's rest." The boy said as he was slowly got up.The boy was hobeling as he walked twords the door. Both from his fight and the fact that it was dramadicly past his normel sleeping time. " It was nice talking to you. Even if we disagre, but that is what makes people.....people I geuss. And yes I know you are not humen, but it is just a saying you know." The boy said on his long and slow walk to the door. Once he reatched it he made his way back to his house to rest his ever growing in waight head.
((nini man, sleep well win you do ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:35 pm
Damion was silent as he sat on the couch, petting Crystallus as he sighed. He had been gone for a few days to try training by himself...but he had no idea where to begin...maybe Grandma Amara or Alley could help.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:38 pm
*Alley wakes up from the couch looking around she sees Damion and speaks to him*
Hi there Damion*she says in a fuzzy voice, just woken up*
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:40 pm
"Hi mommy." Damion replied and smiled, looking at the fire. "So...where's Amara?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:43 pm
*Alley sat up and lowered her head*
She had to take care of some things..*that was true, but not very detailed*
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:46 pm
"Mommy...is something wrong?" He asked and turned to her, a little worried as he walked over and sat down beside her.
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