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 Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 9:22 pm
(Wow...rub my belly, I'm lucky XD) Tim frozen still as a statue couldn't really do anything at all but he made his thoughts audible as if he was talking. "DAMMIT!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:34 am
(Since Tim is very constricted as a genie I am keeping him in the mortal category since he isn't a true genie but still grants wishes)
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:52 am
Reyja had her arms crossed as she walked down the pathway. Her eyes were closed, but she was still very alert of her surroundings. Still, she felt like something was infuriating her.
"Damn, those guys are weak..." She growled, punching a tree clean off of it's own bark. "I mean, Seriously! My skills will get dull if I keep fighting oppnents like this!" She began to grow fusturated. She wonderedif a rampage would lure out some hero or some sort. Before she started, however, she spotted a strange-looking statue.
With a bit of effort, she lifted it with her strength, and swung it around a little. "Hmm... It's a bit heavy... nothing I can't iron out, though."
Reina sweatdropped at this. 'The heck!?'
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:56 am
Tim quickly mentally shouted. "Hey put me down!" Tim didn't want to end up in pebbles.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 11:17 am
Stopping what she was doing, she turned around, her guard up. Was someone there? It seemed like it came from above her, and quite frankly, statues don't talk.
Unless...
She grunted as she hurled the statue into a tree, breaking the said tree.
"Heh, a preimptive strike, huh? You had me fooled for a second..." She said, grinning wildly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 8:33 pm
Tim groaned a little in pain. "Can you please stand me right side up? And yes the statue is talking to you and my name is Tim and I grant wishes." Tim can't read minds but he assumes that she doesn't suspect the statue to talk much.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:16 pm
Her grin went straight into that of disappointment. "...That's all?" She mummered, seeming not intrested in such wishes. "Well, that's a letdown. I was going to let you spar with me, but, seeing that you can't move, You'd easily break."
She sighed, looking around. "Hey, you!" She called at Genie. "Spar with me." She called, rushing at her
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:19 pm
Tim lay there. "I hate being a statue! I have only been one for an hour and ugggh! I hate you Genie!" Tim suddenly got an idea. "Girl you seem to like to fight. What if I made you a perfect opponent by a wish?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:59 pm
She stopped for a moment. "Why would I wish for something I could achive myself?" Reyja mummered. "Unlike everyone who would rather get theirs through wishing, I rather obtain it the hard way." Another tree went down as she pushed it over. "Don't go thinking that it'll be that easy to get me to make a wish..."
Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he had just insulted her pride.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 3:36 am
Tim thought for a moment. "I don't know it might be easy to get a wish out of you. You have great strength that is propelled by anger which in no doubt is the result or a troubled past or a not so good social status in school. Besides you have the ability to change anything in the universe by a wish. You can have so much in turn that makes any possibility on your own look insignificant to a universal change of a wish. And a word from someone who keeps screwing up. Never wish to be a genie."
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 7:52 am
"...Okay, first of all, this has nothing to do with my past." Reyja growled, walking toward him. "Secondly--"
She cut herself off as her ears twitched.
"No matter how strong you wish to become, it means jack-crap if you don't have any experience in fighting."
Right then, a group combination of an angry mob and bounty hunters showed up, guns and pitchforks and the lot at the ready. "You know, you guys have a lot of guts comming at me like this..." She said to the group, smashing herfist into her palm as she got excited.
"So, which one of you wants to die first?"
There was no movement from any one in the grroup, so she decided for them. She charged at them as they opened fire defensively, but her reactions helped her through the barrage. One only managed to graze her cheek before she realized she was getting too close, so she jumped over the front line, straight into a crowd as she brought down her fist.
The carnage had begun.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 1:56 pm
Tim couldn't do much except watch the fight and keep quiet but he did tune into Reyja's brain length like a radio on different frequencies. "Shout if you need help."
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