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 Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 12:23 am
What do you want to do? Once you've mastered reading and writing?
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 12:36 am
*pauses, her embarrassment forgotten as she considers the question* I'm not at all certain, te be honest. I've no use for either skill at home, but . . . *she lets her eyes drift around the room, taking in all the books*
There's so much here. So many things I'd ne'er even dreamt of. *the corners of her lips pull up in a sad sort of smile* My life seems so small by comparison. I dinna know that there's much I can do te change it . . . but . . . perhaps, if I can keep learning things here . . . . *her thought is left unfinished as she fades out*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 1:36 am
*Bard reaches out for her as she fades*
Because.... I think you mght like... my time.
*with a sigh, he picks up his fountain pen, stows it in his pocket, and leaves for his room*
** Exit Bard **
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:23 pm
*Enter Mal from Main*
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Malazar, trailing smoke and covered in burns and ash, dashes into the library and runs around.
Screaming.
He's also only wearing his boxers, and his hair is in burned and sizzling.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:29 pm
*Enter Cora from Main-165*
:::Cora runs into the library after Malazar, holding what looks to be a little hand pistol....or at least that's what it must look like to Malazar:::
Malazar, calm down, I am just trying to help you! You must stop so that I can administer the treatment to you!
:::my goodness he's a fast little man:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:39 pm
And Malazar runs into Luke. Hard. They go down into a stunned tangle of limbs. Malazar blinks slooooooowly before the rest of his brain catches up with the rapid descent. "AH AH AH AH AH AH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!" Malazar screams, right in Luke's ear. He scrambles madly out of the pile, kicking Luke sharply in the chest in the process. Once on his feet again, he makes a beeline for the isolation room...
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:45 pm
*Luke has enough time to breathe a curse, and then the two go down.*
*Luke does his best to hold Malazar down, but his best attempts aren't enough.*
Ooooof!
*He hits the floor as Malazar's foot leaves its mark on his chest. He breathes in sharply, coughing for a second as Malazar takes off once more.*
*....After a few seconds, he sits up.* Crazy ********... *It takes a few tries to stand, and even then, Luke doesn't give chase....He needs a second.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:46 pm
:::Cora sees Malazar heading for the isolation room...she cannot reach him in time, so she figures she only has one choice. She pulls the hatch, cocks the trigger, and aims for where she expects Malazar's bicept to be in about half a second...then she hurls it with a very precise force:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:49 pm
-=thud=-
"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The injector hits Malazar's thigh dead on. His screams die off and melt into a wozy groan as he slows and staggers towards the door. With one last little.
Gah
He trips, falls forward.
-=THWACK!=-
Cracks his skull on the isolation room door, and falls unconsious as blood sprays from his head.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 7:59 pm
:::Cora smacks her palm to her forhead...as she continues running towards the isolation room:::
I'm going to need more cellular regenerative...
:::Cora makes sure that Malazar's injuries are not serious before she moves him to a more comfortable position, she adheres some medical looking peice of cloth to it to stop the bleeding...then proceded to administer the regenerative stimulant to the burns...the anithetic won't be necessary now that he's passed out. When she's done, she takes a breath...his head resting in her lap:::
My goodness, what a struggle... :::She sees that Luke is still sitting, she calls over:::
Luke...are you alright?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 8:06 pm
*Luke stands, holding his chest.* Yeah... Yeah I'm cool....
*tries to play it off....*
Christ, the guy's a maniac.....
*and as he's speaking, he fades out of the Brink...*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 8:55 pm
Malazar just lies there, still unconsious.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 9:04 pm
:::Cora heaves a heavy sigh as she watches Luke fade out...she looks down at the man sleeping in her lap, not wanting to move him for fear of interfering with the healing process. She looks over his wounds, they show signs of early regeneration:::
He should be alright soon...
:::With nothing better to do, she starts to put out some of the little smolders in his hair:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 9:11 pm
Malazar groans again, signalling his slow return to consciousness. His eyelids flicker, then open. Pale blue eyes stare up at Cora blankly. They gaze into her eyes without any of their normal intensity, the absence of active energy making him look almost innocent. His black hair frames his young, unscarred face and the overall affect makes you realize how truly out of place Malazar seems as a young man. Slowly, the man behind those eyes wakes up as well. Focus returns slowly, fighting through a drug induced haze.
"Sasha?"
He mumbles from far far away.
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