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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:22 am
"Normally yes." she jumped up and over both the blade and Ronan, she sent several of the blades out around him, "But I don't need anything else to kill you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:23 am
Moger came into the sight of the battle behind Salo. "Why the hell are you two fighting?!" He bellowed at Saylis and Ronan.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:23 am
Salo purched in a nearby tree, he watched as Saylis attempted to snare Ronan with the strings, trying to wrap them around him, "Good idea, but it won't work." he whispered. He looked to his side, and Raur materialized, "About time you got here." He muttered.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:25 am
Ronan blinked, "Saylis what does your lover want?" he asked bitterly, putting the blade into the ground and jumping out of the ring of strings. "Is he going to fight your battles for you?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:26 am
Saylis pulled back all of the strings, bringing Ronan's blade with them, "None of the others ever tried to take my fights, I don't think he will either." she leaned on Ronan's blade, "Loose something Wraith?" she tapped a claw on the blade.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:32 am
Salo jumped down, "Moger has a good question though, why are you two fighting?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:33 am
"Saylis! Neko wants peace with the hunters, so don't kill him!" Moger thought to himself for a moment. "He doesn't need his arms or his legs to live!" He shouted.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:34 am
"No Saylis I didn't," he raised a hand, he was holding on of her daggers, "Your losing your touch." The sting connected to the hilt was broken."
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:37 am
Saylis smiled at Moger, "I'm not allowed to kill him, Shadow would beat the s**t out of me if I killed him. We just haven't been able to ever get along. She turned back to Ronan, "One dagger out of all the blades that I have on my person, you must be joking."
She sent a stream of fire toward the blade, it caught the dagger and pulled it away from Ronan's hand, leaving burns over his hand and arm. She held the dagger in her own hand, "It seems your loosing your touch."
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:44 am
"Of course I am not bound by those rules, other than the want for peace between hunters and tainted..." He muttered something else, he walked over to Saylis and took his blade back from her, "Maybe another time..." he smirked and handed her another of her daggers, putting the blade on her arm, cutting very slightly into her skin. "I'll see you later Sirista." he whispered, so only she could hear. "I expect a fight from you next time though."
He walked away, he had other things on his mind, Shadow was in the back of his mind. He could find her later.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:44 am
"I don't think you'll need me Saylis, but just in case I’m right hear." Moger casually walked to the fighters and watched them fight. "It seems like you could both could use some practice, I know I could."
"Hey Salo! You got anything to eat?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:45 am
Salo side stepped out of Ronan's way as he left, "He's sure a grouch." Ronan retreved his coat and left, vanishing into the park. "I sure as hell wouldn't want to fight him, unless under more pressing cucomstances."
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:48 am
Moger turned around to see the fight was over. "Damn, and I was bored to. I hearby declare the winner Saylis for no reason other then I want to do her. Now I know your heartbroken Ronan, but your just not doing it for me."
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:48 am
Saylis smiled, the adrenalene she had drunken earlier was wearing off, "I'll practice in Zekk's Dojo, its more interesting there." she put a hand to her neck again, it was still bleeding, her body was more preoccupied taking care of the venom in her body than with the minor wounds.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:49 am
"Food?" He searched his pockets, "I have some saltine crackers I nabbed from the bar." He took a bite out of one, "There okay I guess."
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