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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 3:02 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 3:17 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 3:46 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 4:00 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 4:13 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 4:42 am
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 8:14 pm
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¤Lord Sesshomaru (Awakened)
⇋ "You try...
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Sesshomaru watched her fly higher, his hair waved as she kicked a little wind. He knew she would be back to ask about Naraku, she would be just like her brother stubborn. He was intent on fighting him over and over just to taste defeat, taking the fake shards from Naraku poisoned him. He remembered as he fell victim to the poison in the battle crippling him and making Sesshomaru lose interest in fighting him. Disappearing and reappearing in a blur at the village behind the last of the villagers that were gathered looking at the damaged half of the village. They stared into deep hole as a snap of the whip later three heads rolled into the hole followed by their bodies, a little boy ran past Sesshomaru into two men who told him to run. The two men charged Sesshomaru with and an axe and a hoe, buying time for the boy to escape. The mokumoku came to life as it swatted both of them aside with ease, nuzzling Sesshomaru before returning to its original spot. He spotted the boy hiding behind a tree, he sent his whip to the branch above the boy and quickly tying it around his neck. With his quick pull of his finger he snapped the boys neck and sent his body falling to the ground. The men got up shouting in anger at his acts, they were silenced as he held his left hand towards them as he calmly walked by, "Dokkasou.." The men were covered in a green toxin and began screaming as it burned them to the bone, making them a pair of skeletons. Sesshomaru left the village as their screams died, he was what he was born to be a killing perfectionist. He enjoyed killing and grew accustom to it, he stepped into the forest and stopped at a spring. Setting his swords down, he removed his armor and bared his chest to clean out the blood stains on his flawless skin. His injuries were completely healed as if they were never there, he removed his top and began washing the blood out of the clothing. "Wench", he spoke as he washed out the poison mixed with the blood stain.
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...only to fail again..." ⇋
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 11:39 am
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 1:09 pm
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 11:45 am
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 11:57 am
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 12:14 pm
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 12:34 pm
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 12:59 pm
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 1:19 pm
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