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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:22 pm
Gage had noticed the boy's fighting style and had been prepared for something like this, the second he released the wave he had jumped backwards and waited as the boy would surely come flying form somewhere to attack his previous position. He laughed and moved his arms in an incantation as he chanted the proper verses in his head. The ground glowed brightly and then transformed to magma setting fire to everything. The boy would be scared as well with how fast he was moving unable to stop so quickly. Gage then dematerialized into space, vanishing for the time being.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:28 pm
Gage left, she still did not have the answer she wanted. This thought soon left her mind though as she realized he set fire to the bar in a rather spectacular fashion. Without hesitation, she calmed the flame until it was completely extinguished. A wave of her hand and the floor that had been consumed by magma was repaired as if nothing had happened. A moment of silence from her before, she looked to Takara. "Takara Shiro, are you well?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:28 pm
Takara too had been expecting a counterattack and was not without his ready. Taking his drawn blade and stabbing it into his side he forced his path off course sending him crashing onto the bartop from the force of the blade hitting him and the recoil of his body from the impact. Landing on the bar Takara coughed for a moment. Though he had averted what he assumed to be death it had cost him. He had surely damaged something by stabbing himself. He pulled his sword from his side and slid down from the bar kneeling. Breathing even more heavily now he clamped his hand down upon his wound trying to keep the pressure applied. Though it would do little good. With the bleeding internal too he only had an hour at best without someone who could heal his wounds.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:30 pm
" I have been told that by you miny of time in my life, all of them just like this. " The joice of her fallen man came form his mouth. The sctsmen that made up this boy's stranth came out for once. normaly he hid away in the deps of his crystle heart but now he was out and talking. " My My lady what brengs you to a hellish place like this, and shudent you be out tending the felds and not siting here in a pub waisting you days snifing that crap you got from the doc. the same that was father to this boy that killed me and plased me in thsi cell for the rest of my days. " The fram of the boy was still there but the voice was spot on, this was no trick. she would know this all to well soon enough because after this he knew she would e around for a long time.
((OOC: sorry for the spelling but im rather pissed right now and I rely dont care))
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:34 pm
((Remember that fighting is PROHIBITED in the BAR thats why we have the Arena. Do well to remember that stare ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:39 pm
Takara looked over to Ziven and just smirked. As if the bloody hand on his side wasn't enough to answer her question.
"No Miss Ziven I am not. Are you though?"
He asked trying to stand only to find that made him bleed more and faster at that. Slumping down he squeezed harder upon the wound making him bite down on his teeth from the pain that ran through his midsection from touching the exposed nerve tissue underneath.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:43 pm
With a small pop, Ziven was at Takara's side. She looked at him with a kind smile. "I will live." she said softly, dodging the question. "It is unfortunate that we seem to always meet under painful circumstances. May I assist you as before?" she asked him, still wanting his permission since he was still awake. Though she would not heal him without permission, she would let her mind find his injuries so if he accepted she would be able to do so with ease.
(Ooc: That's news to me sweatdrop Noted for future reference - thanks Zero ^^ )
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:43 pm
Sensing that the battle had stopped, David opened his eyes and saw the man from before suffering from a deadly wound. He focused his enrgy, in case Ziven woulden't be able to handle the job.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:44 pm
-her eyes widened, and she kissed his cheek, "oh my...you...you sound just like...." she cut off, and caressed his face, pulling him even closer to her, she sucked in a quick breath, smelling his hair and neck....your scent...everything but your appearance...." She bit her poiunter finger. and looked at him...she didnt know if it was her powder or if she had really found him..but all she knew is she didnt want to let him go....atleast yet...
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:48 pm
Takara nodded
"Normally I would refuse your offer, but it seems this time I do not have much of a choice. If I do not say yes, I die"
He stated with a grin. So, nodding his head. He agreed.
"So yes. Please if you can heal the damage do so. I will repay your kindless later."
He said with another wince as he shifted better to give her closer exposure to the wound, not sure what she would need him to do, if anything, to fix it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:51 pm
" Ma'am would you like to see him, He can come out but only for a little it takes alout for me to keep a soul out of me for any amount of time and well with my family power is soemthing that is needed, unless you can convince that lady over there to look after my body ." He said as he looked over at Ziven and then smileing up at the women that was holding him. The voice was back to that of Fox and now the tail had let go of her arm.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 9:57 pm
Holding her hands over the wound, she concentrated for a moment. She then spoke the words of healing. "WaĆse heil .." The words soon took hold on his injury, repairing the torn tissue, slowing the bleeding until it stopped. Despite there still being blood on him, the wound was healed.
"I believe you will find yourself in tact. If there is still pain, let me know." She was smiling brightly, hiding her own pain, both physical and emotional. "There is nothing to repay. Helping you to be well is the least I can do for your help."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:00 pm
-she caressed his face once more. "child, it is up to you...." she closed her eyes and pictured him with her in a feild of flowers, before she became so cold...before her heart was like ice. She remembered all the wonderful things he used to say...and her favotire line "Blood is as sweet as moon-shine whiskey, come outside and you can drink some with me." he was always so sweet to her. she thought back to the diamond era, when the caves were still littered with diamonds and the sunlight created many small rainbows that reflected off one another, making the reflecting pool look...rainbow. The good times, when she was alive, and......pregnant, she will never forget losing that baby....and him...how hard it must have been..-
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:04 pm
Takara smiled as she finished. The stinging, burning pain was gone. Attempting to stand slowly he found no pain in moving that area though it was still sensative. He could work past that. He bowed before her.
"Thank you"
He said rising back up. Spinning his blade around he resheathed the weapon and walked over to his Jitte. Finding the metal on the jitte melted slightly from the heat of the floor from that man's final attack before he left Takara picked it up with his hands tucked into his sleeves in case it was hot.
"Seems I will have to find Master Yawgmoth sooner than later. I know he must have a forge around here somewhere where I can fix this. Maybe make it better. Now, it is useless"
The ronin said carrying the melted jitte to the sink and rinsing it in the water. Steam hissed off as the water rapidly cooled the weapon. Finally able to touch it with bare skin Takara dried it and slipped it on the side of his belt, opposite the sword.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:11 pm
The boy went limp and then there was a man standing next to the two of them. Tall 7ft tall almost as brod as he was tall. and he looked down at her and smiled. " "Blood is as sweet as moon-shine whiskey, come outside and you can drink some with me. I would like to cetch up on things that I have missed for last I saw your face you did not have thows thigns on your head " He said as he plased his bear sized paw on her had ans messed her hair up slightly. ' SO my lady?' He lied his hand out for her to grab on to so he could helo her up.
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