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"Indeed he better, becuase the second you give me leave he's going to be in a whole new world of pain. As for me..my shoulder is a bit stiff, but I've regained most my strength. I should be alright to compete, if that's alright with you, Piper."

He kissed the top of her head, and smiled lightly.

"And Malvolence will more than even the odds against cheating guards. They'll have no idea what hit them..if they even survive the impact."

"Oh really...in that case I'll play by any rules you set, 'cher. that can be my real prize for winning this tournament. and I swear, nothing to strenous or anything where those potential poisonus weapons can get through my armor."

His hand rested on Malvolence's hilt, petting over it lightly.

"Besides, Malvolence is as eager to get a taste of those guards as you are eager to give them one of it. and lord help the koada'dal when I get my hands on him. I'm going to enjoy feeding him to malvolence."

"Of course."

O he knew what that head shaking was about, and it made him grin.

"But we'll need to collect the rest of my armor from the Inn, so lets head there. I'm sure Moonstone is giving them a show all his own right now in his event."

then hsi finger reah up and traced along her ear just under her bandana, and down along her jawline and over her lips.

"Shall we then, 'chev?"

He walked with her, grinning lightly at her reaction to his touch on her ear, yes she had that weakness too. People tended to get out of the way, after rumor of what Malik did to Terran spread..and now he was armed. up the staris of the inn and to thier room, of course opening the door for Piper first, and coming in behind her, before his arms went about her waist, and that soft breath from hsi voice tickled over her ear.

udos inbal fol draeval ulu l'amith udosstan, ka dos ssinssrin, ssinjin mrannd'ssinss

She might not understand the words, but the intent was quite clear in the way they were said in that caress of a voice he used just for her.

his lips barely brushed against her hear, while he whispered to her.

"It's not for a few hours yet, we have time to enjoy eachother."

His lips moved to her neck, lightly kissing her soft skin, one of hi hands sliding up to trace his fingers lightly down from the base of her neck and down over her chest, the other sliding down her waist and along the inside of her thigh.

"Unless you'd really like me to stop, mrannd'ssinss"

his breath cuaght at her touch, and it wasn't very long before he had delicately, caressingly undressed her, savoring her flesh with hsi fingers and his tongue as it was exposed and got undressed himself, and spent the next two hours making her scream and giving himself a new set of almost whiplike clawings on his back...once they both were quite sated in eachother's bodies, he just laid with her, keeping her close to him.

Oracle put her hand on the dead man'd shoulder. "Why so angry? There is no future for those who's time has stopped." Tanundra kept close, ready to move should the stranger strick out.

Moonstone did not do all that much to pre-pare for his event. He simply made sure his boots were strapped and his weapons were in place, including his spider teeth. He must have looked pretty intimidating all the same, because his first component didn't even want to fight him. A coward, he ran out of the collisium grounds like a chicken. Bwaking all the way. The one on one's were one short now. Which meant it wouldn't take so long.

He was not so lucky as to recive firt choice, as it was the kind who chose it. Next time, the winner would have the privalige of choosing. He chose quarterstaffs. Moonstone frowned. Quarter staffs...they had not had so much practice using sticks of any kind. But he shrugged, he'd make do he supposed.

Moon was a large animal. He stood about seven feet tall, his body musclar and well defined. His wings too spaned several hands across, they had to to make up for his bulky body. Like his father he was an imposing figure, an intimidating feline. There were no cheers for him, as his aponant, a six-foot-four armored to the teeth and beyond gaurd.

The two of them were put in a circle made of rough stone work, a place where it appeared the stone blocks had been blasted out of their quarry. A scarf was dropped by one of the kings atendandt, and the competition had began. The gaurd started in with a high swipe to Moon's head, which was easily ducked and predictable so. He followed through with his foot. Moon caught the foot in one hand, twisted it and toppled at the gaurd,

Being one to like a challneg, Moonstone let the man get back up before he made his counter attack. He twirled the bow in front of him, making the gaurd hesitant to come closer. It was easy enough to keep the man at the right distance. He brought of the spin and used it's own momentum t carry it forward in a stiff jab. The gaurd caught most of it with a block, but got a slight hit to his stomach, bending him only briefly. Moon flapped his wings, bringing up dust and sand into the mans eyes. It worked, and as he was busy spitting grit out of his mouth, Moonstone simply brought the bow with a loud crack to the bakc of his knees, and when he was on the ground, took him out with a sharp poke in the spine.

The croud did little cheering, except for bode's little voice ringing out, because the king's face was pretty red. Moonstone looked at his weapon a moment. Now he understood why gaurds and such carryied suck things with spears on the end. They were really easy to use.

Bode screamed. Waving a little white flag made out of a man's shirt, which Onyx had so nicely gotten for her. "Yay for the Vah!" She shouted. "Hurry for brother!" Then came a string of chanting "victory!" catching a few up in the good spirit.

Onyx watched his twin with a slight grin. an dthe Kings red as a rosebud face. this was well worth any price to see this, and he held Bode up on his shoulder, just so her little voice coudl reach out all the more.

"So them who's the boss, Moon...we got this competition in the bag!"

a chuckle and a smile at his twin, thoughhis wings twitched with eager anticipation of getting is own shot at those guards. and hoping he was going to be pair with malik..as he certainly didn't want to go against a vengeful Tier'dal in competition. Malik was likely to be all buisness in that arena.


Malik took her hand, and kissed it softly, then up her arm to her shoulder and finding her soft lips, before fondling her body just a bit more and sighing lightly.

"Yes, I know. I guess we shoudl get up and get dressed, 'chev.."

And rather reluctantly, he sat up, as expected fresh scratches all over his back, stung a little bit but he was quite used to it by now. and started to get himself dressed, making a show of it, taking his time and moving so his muscles danced and played for her visual pleasure before he was dressed in leather and chain, startign on his platemail peices...leaning over and giving her another soft kiss.

"Usstan ssinssrigg dos, mzild taga jal dro, Piper."