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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:43 pm
Imoen twitched, her eyes closing for a few moments as blue liquid leaked and slowly trickled out of her socket. She opened her eyes again and stared straight at him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:48 pm
* Ali yawned abit before he simply dropped the severed arm onto the floor, moving his right hand into her back and taking ahold of the spine instead before lifting her up infront of him horizontaly. Making one last pull to sever her upper body from her limbs and watch all the lovely guts and organs bawl out on the blood before him, to add aditional damage, Ali would yank the cuff forcefully upwards and tear off the other dislocated arm aswell.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:56 pm
Suddenly, Imoen grew senseless and motionless. The body he held was nothing but an empty body now, with no soul, no life, nothing. Slowly, from the body, a light began to sink out of it, and Imoen stood next to him with no injuries.
"And now, you have allowed me to ascend into the form of a true spirit. You cannot touch me, i am but a ghost. You cannot capture me. You cannot do anything to me apart from use that crystal. The pain you attempted to inflict upon me was nothing, and you will never be able to inflict as much frustration and pain onto me, as i have onto you."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:00 pm
Pfft, didn't you know. Frustration is the fuel of my rage and that is what makes my world go around. Farewell, i won't miss you.* Ali's swiftly moved his right hand behind his back and tilted "Deselator" upwards just as the tentacle dropped the crystal Imoen was bound too, firing a fragmentation shell at the crystal and breaking it into fine powder.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:02 pm
"Finally, i'm free."
She said in a faded voice as the form of Imoen simply blew away.
((Goodnight))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:09 pm
* Ali arched a brow of her final words, smiling alittle. Perhaps this was her goal from the beginning, irritate him enough to hate her and "kill" her, thus freeing her from being a spirit. It made the most sense. Folding his arms infront of his chest, the green aura vanished. Leaving him standing in a puddle of blood and a mutilated corpse, laughing.* Hope i never see you again, Imoen.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:24 pm
"There is no greater joy than victory which is death of another for you, is there?" she asked quietly from above, an odd smirk on her lips. She did not look down at the gore though as it was a bit more gruesome than she would prefer to see despite having watched the majority of their fight.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:36 pm
Death?, nah...i think i just freed her as she probably had planned from the start. Also she contributed in building up my rage even further. Nevertheless, yes there is nothing better then to win by tear apart ones opponents.* Ali turned and looked up at Ziven, the front on him was all bloody. It dripped down from his fingertips and his tounge frequently stroked over his lips to capture the blood while flowed down onto them, Ali had been born all bloody like every infant in the world and he liked to be all bloody. Even if he was cleaner then most, he was bloody from head to toe.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:51 pm
"Goodness, you mean this was an act of nobility? Forgive me if I sound surprised, I only wish to understand." she said calmly. Finally she turned her attention to him again and grinned a little as he looked quite pleased with himself, which was predictable.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:54 pm
* Ali chuckled abit due to Zivens response, usualy he would get offended and grumpy for such a reaction but by now he understood why they responded in such ways. He simply gave a small shrug and replied in a playful tone.* Who knows?
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:04 pm
"Ali, man of mystery. Should I look forward to or fear the day that I may understand you?" she asked with a smile. Blue eyes looked at him brightly as she descended from the rafters. "Care to clean up or are you enjoying wearing your victory?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:08 pm
* Ali laughed alittle louder as he heard her question, the answer was an enigma. It would be discovered when or if she ever understood him. As for the other question, Ali simply held his right hand out towards her and let the blood drip.* Catch one of the drops with your tounge before i head home and take a shower, you might like the taste.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:11 pm
"Thank you for the offer, though unless there is some greater purpose, I would prefer not to." she said with a mischievous grin.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:13 pm
* Ali snickered abit and moved his hand up and down gently, causing more drops too fall.* Oh but there is a great purpose
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