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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:23 pm
The prince laughed. Both of them female. One male. The Black Riders were truly a unique trio. And yet somehow, they had come out on top as the best. Interesting, considering women were really not great at this sort of stuff and probably would never.
For a moment, a random image came up in Aion's head of a man sitting on a throne surrounded by female warriors.
He still had the innocent smile on his face as he nodded to Kray's statement.
He had more use for these people alive. "And let's have some chocolate afterwards." Even if it made him appear not quite the perfect prince he was supposed to be.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:27 pm
Isabella mentally face-palmed. Chocolate? At a time like this? Perhaps he's got a few screws loose. . . . She thought with a smirk. "If I may say so, I do believe we're screwed." She whispered to Amaya, looping the reins tighter around her hand.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:27 pm
"I'll take first watch." He had to sit down with his thoughts. Everything seemed ok for the moment. He had his own problem to deal with at that moment. He glanced around the group. "Try and get some sleep." He said as he moved to get his pike.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:30 pm
Isabella nodded and pulled her extra cloak out of Jynx's saddle bag. She knew she wouldn't be falling asleep any time soon, so she climbed to the middle section of branches in the closest tree.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:35 pm
Kray stationed himself high in the trees. He could see everything but it would be hard for someone to spot him. His side had finally stopped bleeding. The blood on his shirt was now dry as well. He lifted his left sleeve above his shoulder. The mark was still there, clear as day. He dropped his sleeve with a sigh. Kray had used an old trick he had picked up to "see" in the dark but almost revereted to his old self. He couldn't allow that to happen again but why did he go back to that state?
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 6:35 pm
((I think chocolate is going to end up being Prince Aion's gag joke.))
The prince got off his horse and made the necessary preparations to give his horse rest. Like the other members in the group, he knew he would be sleeping any time soon. Not with such exciting news. What did stink was that due to her miannerisms, he would have to start treating the two as ladies. But they weren't really ladies. They were wildwomen fighting. Did they even deserve that sort of respect?
"Good night." He settled down and closed his eyes, but his ears were wide open.
((Where is the character who is searching for the "princess"?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 7:06 pm
Memories were coming back to him. His hands were shaking. Everything he wanted to forget, came back. He thought he saw something in the bushes blow. His eyes widened. He silently made his way out of the tree and bolted into the bushes with his dagger drawn. There was no one there. Calm down. What are you thinking. Lukin has been dead for years. You killed him. Kray stood there breathing heavily. He had to calm down.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 8:17 am
Amaya climbed up next to her sister and whispered a simple spell to heal her leg enough that it wasn't bleeding anymore. After that, she took off the tourniquet her sister had tied on her leg and then began to bandage it. "You okay?..." She asked Isabella, still looking at her leg.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:35 pm
Isabella smiled to herself. "I'm fine. Not so much as a scratch. Maybe a bruise or two, but no scratches." She said, fidling with the shell choker around her neck.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:13 pm
Tassador looked over in mild surprise, unaware how Dante had found him, as they weren't suppose to meet up yet. Oh well, it worked out, he supposed. "I was busy trying to recruit Strider again. Or Amaya, rather. Turns out both she and one of the others is a girl. The one that's not Kray. I can't remember her fake name, but her real one is Isabella." He muttered. "I had the upper hand, but I got distracted and they snuck up on me. I'm fixing myself up before I go back and steal Amaya, and maybe Isabella. Kray will be killed, that's for sure." He muttered moodily, his staff giving a flash.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:40 pm
"Good. You should try and get some rest." Amaya told her sister, douting on her like a mom. Then again, Amaya was the only person Isabella had ever known to raise her.
Dante's eyebrows raised a little as he took in the information, inwardly breathing a sigh of relief. He always felt some sort of attraction to the 'brother' but now that he realized they were actually girls, he felt much better about himself. "And what do you plan to do with Strider when you capture her?" He asked, leaning against a nearby tree.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:49 pm
"That I'm not sure. She's a good fighter, I'd like it if she joined. If not, we could always just use her for our own...entertainment purposes." He smirked softly. "Besides, getting a look at her figure, she'd be easy to sell out for a night when we need a little extra cash. A good investment all around." He said happily. "But mainly try to convince her to join us. She talents are being wasted in that half a** group."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:54 pm
"Sounds good enough to me." Dante laughed as he thought of the fun he could have with a girl like that. "She won't be easily persuaded." He warned. "You'll have to convince her of the consequences if she doesn't come with us." He murmured, though with her being a woman, it wouldn't be to hard to do.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:57 pm
"I will." He nodded, looking up at the bright moon. "They should probably be asleep by now, hopefully. Come, this time there will be two of us. Our goal will be to grab Amaya before they wake up. If we can manage Isabella, her as well." He murmured, motioning for him to follow as he started back into the forest, having pulled on a new shirt.
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