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 Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:01 pm
"Flail... you okay man...?" He asks still standing up, looking over at him. He was sure he knew him to from previous engagements. Though he wasnt sure. But he was more curious if Flail needed help. Ryan Liked fighting,mostly for good reasons, but even more so for no reason at all
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:03 pm
*flail shrugged at Zero's repy* can i help it if i am gifted with the ablilty to word questions as such as to offend?
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:04 pm
Waking from her slumber in the rafters, Ziven stretched and shifted herself to a more comfortable position, still seated on the large rafter above. Blue eyes looked around the room, noticing every detail with a greater sense of awareness than usual. Hearing voices below, she slowly turned her attention to see what all the commotion was about but did not speak to anyone or make her presence known.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:05 pm
Then prove it, maggot. Maybe then you'll get an ounce of respect from me * Ali tok a step back and smiled, waiting for him to take his challenge. Putting him in a pinch so to speak, if he accepted then he'd fight against one of the best fighters the guild had to offer. If he didn't, then it would prove he was all talk and nothing more.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:07 pm
flail *flail shrugged at Zero's repy* can i help it if i am gifted with the ablilty to word questions as such as to offend? It's a curse that will one day get that tongue ripped out of your head or worse by someone less stable then I.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:08 pm
*flail sighed and got up from his chair and looked at ali*if it will shut you up then i'd reverse the heavens and earth. shale we ajourn to the arena so as not to make a mess of the bar? angel wouldn't be happy to wake up to a wrecked bar.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:12 pm
Of course* Ali nodded his head once in an approval before he turned and headed towards the doors, his body itching off anticipation and his hands sending small sensational ripples by the though of him having blood upon them again. Playtime was starting.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:12 pm
"Hey Flail.. im cheering for ya.. you got this.. Ill get you a drink when you return a champion..okay?" He says with a smile. His eys flicker abit as he looks about the room. His eyes look straight up. He smiles abit. "Wakey wakey sleepy head." Knowing ziv was here now he smiled abit. at least the fight was leaving.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:13 pm
*embers swirled around flail and engulfed him in the colum of black flames as they roared into life after which the colum died and the embers swirled away once more*
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:15 pm
This should be interesting. *He smiled a bit and settled into the couch feeling a little sleepy himself
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:30 pm
With a soft huff of disapproval, she again shifted herself on the rafter. Legs now stretched out full length, she leaned against one of the support beams and closed her eyes again, still listening to the noise below.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 3:51 pm
He sighs abit. He closes his eyes. His body was here but his mind was off watching the fight.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 5:13 pm
Stretching elegantly, she moves herself across the rafters, now lying completely on her side. With a small, mischievous smile, she conjures a dog-shaped plushie and tosses it down on the table in front of Ryan.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 5:34 pm
Looking at it he tilts his head. "I shall call you.. doggy.." He puts a cigarette in his mouth, lights it, and inhales deeply.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 6:03 pm
Smiling, she descended from the rafters, slowly, fluidly. Dressed all in blue, her hair again blue though still in transition, she neared Ryan. Head tilted slightly in curiosity, she smiled kindly to him, looking from the plushie to him.
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