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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:29 pm
Isabella nodded, grabbing her armor as she passed the pile of leather. "Oh crap! I hear the Prince!" She hissed, quickly pulling on the breast plate. "I'll give you my cloak." She whispered, slipping it off and tugging it around her sibling's shoulders, making sure her waist and breasts were covered.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:31 pm
Kray let out a sigh. "I'm sorry for this Prince Aion." He replied. "I did not expect Tassador to show up. I will take full responsibility for the actions of my unit. Lets look for the other 2. If we can't find them soon, we will make camp and press on in the morning. It is getting late."
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:41 pm
"Christ. We're going to die, aren't we?" Amaya sighed as she pulled on her armor under the cloak. She tried to hurry, but her leg was still bothering her. She'd have to heal it later.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:46 pm
((Up to you if Aion sees either of you. I'll play it from there.))
"Oh, but aren't they right there?" Aion pointed to two figures by a tree. He headed towards them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:53 pm
"Oh no..." Amaya murmured as the cloak slipped off her shoulders and exposed her figure. In one day, she had accidentally shown her secret to two people. And one was the prince. Everything seemed to go in slow motion now as she looked for some way to get out, but there was no denying her features...
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:54 pm
Kray was slightly lost his his thoughts. He didn't really hear what the prince said but he followed Aion's finger. Well, at least everyone was still ok.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:54 pm
Isabella saw a familiar figure heading towards them. "s**t! Hurry up! The Prince is coming!" She hissed to her sister panicking. After adjusting the armor on her upper torso she quickly put her cloak back around Amaya's shoulders, tying it into place. She realized her hair was down and to its full length after a few seconds. "Awww, crap. . . . ."She groaned.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:02 pm
The prince stopped. Am I seeing what I'm seeing? The one called Strider had a figure that was undeniably female, with the way he was exposed. "You're a girl?" What were the chances? Females were not meant to be warriors. To do so secretly was death. Things had just gotten a lot more interesting.
Nikki, however small a figure he had, was fully clothed and had noticeably tried to hide Amaya's figure. However, the damage was already done. Even if Nikki wasn't fully unclothed, Aion now had suspicions.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:07 pm
Isabella saw the Prince's face and sighed in defeat. "There's nothing bad about being a baker, right?" She asked, sending her sister an Oh, crap we're screwed look. With another sigh, she dragged her fingers through her blond hair. The movement caused the seams on the right side to tear. Her eyes widened and she squeeked in protest as her armor slid off her body.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:08 pm
Amaya could only respond by getting off her horse and hiding behind it. She couldn't think of anything to say. She was simply scared and wondering what she was going to do now.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:13 pm
Very reasonable reactions from the two of them. They hadn't even tried to explain. Aion smiled. "Well, you're still under contract, aren't you?" Now was not the time to deal with this. "Let's get going." They didn't have to worry for this moment. Aion wanted a little time to think up something. "And you can explain yourselves on the way."
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:15 pm
Amaya pulled on the rest of her armor, then rode on her horse over to Isabella, looking at her sister and Kray nervously. They couldn't let their guard down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:17 pm
"We have to make camp somewhere tonight and have a fresh start in the morning." Kray said just to break the awkwardness. It was getting late.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:18 pm
Isabella blushed as she grabbed her armor, wondering why it had been so unfaithful at such an important moment in time. "If we die, I blame you and Kray." She hissed up at her sister, tucking the broken protector under her arm and hopping onto her horse. Her cheeks were still colored by a faint blush. Oh god. . . . .we're all gunna die. . . . . She thought pathetically.
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