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 Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 1:50 pm
* Ali took a quick step forward after he moved his right hand behind his back while Yawg was focused on Ayla for the brief moment and then swung "Pestilence" out and held it inches away from YAwgs throat as Ali himself stood still in front of him but also to the side so his head was on a direct line to Yawgs head. Ali's gaze starring straight forward while he still had the smirk upon his lips, Yawg would most likely retaliate to such an act.* Let me tell you something, Ziven reminds me of my dead daughter. Get the picture now?
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:04 pm
Brow now furrowed in deeper dislike of how this conversation was going, she did not move. When Ali spoke, her cheeks went pink, her mouth opening slightly as her jaw dropped, feeling completely surprised and honored to hear him speak of her in this way. She did not want them to get in to fight over this, but she did not want to give in to Yawg either.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:08 pm
Uncle! *A Young boy entered the atmosphere created by the two males* Where have you put your young castle maids? I can't find any good ones at all!
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:11 pm
Yawgmoth simply sighed that Ali had turned so aggressive. Placing his hand on the back end of the black so that the sword would not cut his finger and thus cause it to rot Yawgmoth moved it away from him. "A reminder is not the real thing friend. We said we don't intend to kill her. That's all you specified on the cliff. A simple drink isn't going to cause her any pain but the initial bite and the sting. She'll heal in a matter of hours. Now move." Yawgmoth said narrowing his eyes at Ali since he thought his friend was being absurd in doing this. Looking towards Ziven Yawgmoth scoffed. "See? Everything gets more complex the more you refuse. Just give in next time and it'll be over and done with and we can move on with our happy little lives."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:16 pm
* Ali took a step backwards and placed the tip of the sword onto the wooden floor, causing the area around it to start to turn weaker as if termites were eating it at a record speed before it crumbled and left Ali holding the sword tip in a hole. Rolling his eyes a bit by Ask's remark.* They're probably avoiding you Ask.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:20 pm
"There is but one person making things 'difficult' here and it is not I." she replied simply. When Ask spoke, she turned her attention to him for a moment, arching a brow, before looking back to Ali and Yawg, not saying more.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:23 pm
Ayla let out a snort and stifled a laugh when she heard Yawgmoth speak up in his usual obnoxious way. So old, and yet, he showed no signs of wisdom. But, she wasn't complaining. He was picking on someone else today, and that gave her a sense of solitude and peace. Clutching a bottle of red wine between her fingers, the Psion licked her lips and jumped up to seat herself on top of the bar counter. She crossed her legs and popped the cap, then idly brought the bottle to her lips.
One delicate eyebrow quirked up in interest when Ali put his foot down, so to speak. What intrigued her even more was his simple statement. This Ziven girl reminded him of his dead daughter...? Of course, he wasn't human. Anyone that old would have had a family or two in the past. She wondered, however, what had happened to them... because it was clear that Ali wasn't planning on letting any harm come to that girl.
"Happiness is a delusion," she spoked up, in response to Yawgmoth's attempt to lure the girl into his little trap. "Then again, you're delusional, so please, go on." With a wave of her hand, the Psion took another long sip of the wine.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:30 pm
Yawgmoth's gaze turned over towards Ayla "Sarcasm dear, please learn what it means." he said in a taunting manner not even bothering to argue against her last statement. Yawgmoth had a few screws loose, this was assured so any kind of debate as to justify his sanity was well..like trying to justify a rapist as someone who had done a good deed. His crimson gaze fixated once more on Ziven. "Oh no. Not today. We simply asked, rather..demanded. You said you let other people you trust, we provided you with reasons why you should trust us this once since we will not kill you, and you still refuse causing all of this conflict by being a stubborn wench. Because to be honest" Yawgmoth stated in a clearly agitated tone. "If you didn't have Ali watching your back, we'd probably already be done with the deed by now or at least...we would've killed you on the cliff. You have some kind of four leaf clover up your a** girl that much is certain. You have escaped more times than even the most powerful of warriors. Well not today."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:37 pm
* Ali smirked a little wider as he took a tighter grip around the sword, pushing the shades up his nose ridge until the black glass covered his eyes. Time to give him a offer he would probably refuse.* I'll make you a deal, you can have some of Zivens blood if...you give me a passionate kiss.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:42 pm
Arching a brow, she tilted her head a bit, somewhat eagerly waiting for Yawgmoth's reply. Ali always had an interesting way of turning a conversation or decision. Today was interesting indeed.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:45 pm
The Psion reached over her shoulder and pulled her quiver off. She placed it on the bar counter next to where she was seated and mock sighed. Her head snapped up, though, as soon as she heard Ali speak up. "Oh! This I've got to see! Come on, Yawgie, you can't resist an offer like that!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:48 pm
Yawgmoth blinked for a moment and had to burst into laughter. He then stood straight once he'd regained his composure. "Sorry, we decline. We've already gotten a kiss from you when you time stopped in the battle arena. We think we've earned our drink from that, don't you agree?" Yawgmoth inquired, crossing his arms over his chest.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:53 pm
"Clearly it was not passionate enough else he would not have made such a specific request this time." she replied with a small smile, a hint of laughter in her voice. Moving her arms, one remained crossed over her waist, cupping her elbow of her opposite arm, raising her hand to her chin, holding it gently in her fingertips.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:54 pm
Not really, could just as well have kissed a statue.* Ali smiled a bit wider afterwards, scratching his chin a bit.* She says no.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:58 pm
Dark walk into the bar to find people. "I must be in the wrong place." Dark saw Ali and a huge smile appered on his lips. "Ali. Ali. Ali. Why your dead wife said hi." Dark was looking for a fight. and once he finished that line he releashed his aura in case he stop time again.
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