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 Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 6:12 pm
Clap, clap, clap.
Would be the first thing she heard as she landed oh so gracefully behind him, or rather in fron as he hadn't taken his eyes off her for a second. With her weapon drawn now there was no mistaking it, she wanted a fight, she wasn't all bark but no bite. Reinhart stood relaxed as she made her way closer to him then in a tone only he could muster he asked.
"Do you take cash, credit, or checks?"
With a playful wink he threw his right foot back putting his left arm infront bending it at the elbow while his right arm hun losely behind him. It was time to play.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 6:30 pm
"Nothing so mundane, I'm afraid..." He was intriguing her, that much was obvious. "If you lose, you lose a kiss..." A kiss? That wasn't so much, was it? But it was an odd request nontheless. It was the only thing she could think of that seemeed to suit the persona she was going for at the moment. Oh well.
She wasn't a tall woman, but neither was she tiny. Toned and powerfully built without being butch. The black tight fitted her like a glove, hiding nothing, and yet revealing nothing. The moonlight glinted off the lycra of her suit as she charged forward, the bokken at point before moving the blade towards her and then back with a pivot of her wrist, to strike at his arm, but still leaving her an easy way out if she should so need. A feint if you will
I've got a kiss on my lips
And it's wearing your name
So hold on, oh, here it comes
I really wanna know
It's really gonna show
The way you feel inside
No where to hide
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 6:46 pm
"A kiss?"
Surprise and a hint of confusion covered his face as he heard the reward or penalty for losing.
"I'm game."
It didn't sound bad at all, he was game and he was ready to go. Once she'd come close enough to strike Reinhart wouldn't even think of defense till he felt a little threatened, this wasn't it, yet. He'd slide his left foot back quickly move his arm out of the way and throwing his right arm forward. The simple movement only made it look as if he was switching his stance from right handed to left.
There was no counter from him as he was almost positive the she'd follow up rather quickly with that light weapon of hers and he'd have to defend. Sadly he always found himself debating when fighting a woman, it was so hard for him to hit one intentionaly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 7:01 pm
He switched positions as she turned, not away, but strangely enough, towards him. As she turned, the hand without the bokken, her left hand moved under the bokken and slammed the hook of her left fist into the bottom of his chin, with more force than she should have been able to use, but not quite enough to snap his neck. Her bokken went over her head and her left foot was braced into the ground, giving it that extra oomph.
It was obvious. She was toying with him. And they were very close. If he didn't move away, he had way too many openings. And that left...few people had that mean of a left hook.
When we touch you ignite a fire,
My love is hooked, you're my desire.
I can't escape, this feeling for you,
I need you with me, let's get together.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 7:17 pm
Tabi Kat He switched positions as she turned, not away, but strangely enough, towards him. As she turned...
Smiling he quickly dipped the overly seductive woman breaking her personal space bringing his face closer to her. His other hand was out as if they really were dancing. What the hell was he doing?
"I'm thinking about paying the fee."
And there it was that mischevious grin that appeared only when he had an ill intent or somthing considered ill by others.Tabi Kat
When we touch you ignite a fire,
My love is hooked, you're my desire.
I can't escape, this feeling for you,
I need you with me, let's get together.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:04 pm
One side of her lip quirked, this was indeed an intrigueing man. "As you wish, sirrah.." Her free hand went up and pulled his head down, pressing his lips to her own full lips, leaving a bright flash to blind him from the inside out.
That kiss....it seemed to taste of a spring rain that melted down on two young children as they ran from the outside. The girl with blond pigtails collapsed against the boy with red hair for a minute, both of their hearts pounding. The girl looked up at the boy, their eyes met...
...and it was gone, as the woman in Reinhart's arms pulled away, her lips glistening in the moonlight from the moisture of their kiss. "One fee paid..." her bokken, which was still between their two bodies collided up and shoved into his chin with just a hint of violence as the rest of her body pushed down and slipped through his arms with the grace of a cobra.
She didn't go far, just a few steps away. But she looked at him with a mocking grin, that if it hadn't been for the way her chest moved, that proved to him how much the kiss had affected her, he would almost think her unmoved. But he now knew better.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:29 pm
His eyes widened in surprise to the woman's next action only to be pushed aside by the images that ran through his head as they touched lips. It was no use fighting it, Reinhart closed his eyes watching something he felt he was standing in front of. Two kids, the rain, the sounds, and the smells, they all rushed his senses, dissapearing as soon as they came. Somewhat in a daze he heard the woman in his arms speak, he'd paid it seemed, then felt a quick shock to his system.
"Ah."
Struck right on the chin he'd taken a good step back being ripped back to reality, he looked the woman over for a moment while he adjusted his jaw. Rather checked it to make sure nothing was wrong with it, she'd held back her blow, lucky him. Seemed she felt the electricity in it as well just by the looks of her, it was safe to feel proud, or so he thought. This was going to be an interesting little meeting, he stood in place relaxed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:44 pm
She stood there, grateful for the distance. He couldn't possibly see how the kiss had affected her surely. Her fist clenched at her side as she looked at him, her tongue darting out as if to taste the kiss they'd shared. She took a deep breath as the bokken raised again, and she felt her voice tremble though she was certain it did not pass so out loud.
"If you remain, the price shall be steeper."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:25 pm
"If it's anything like the first price, I think I'd like you to pay it."
Ginning he stepped forward cautiously with his arms resting at his side, there wasn't a great distance between them but it would take a few step. Once he'd gotten justa little closer he pushed off the ground quickly to close the last little bit of distance. He'd be upon her almost lightning fast but he showed no means of agression.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 4:30 pm
She'd lost that bluff. She realized that as soon as he spoke. It was one step back, and her bokken was brought back enguard, the blade across her chest as if she were holding a shield over her arm, but nothing there. The only move she could make would be to strike out at Reinhart in a wide arc. Foolish though it was, she needed that distance. But for now, she was merely guarded.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:22 pm
Reinhart would follow her step back and just as he came within range he'd wait for a second to see where she'd strike next. He hoped it would be on a higher part of his body as he would dip down, throw his right leg across both of hers and sweep her off her feet. Literally. It wasn't done there hoever, following the motion he was spin around gracefully to complete the full turn, so quick that he'd come back around before she hit the ground.
If she was swept that is, he'd catch in one arm and thrust her back up onto her feet following along to stand right behind her pressing against her slightly. His face would be by her shoulder as he spoke something in her ear quickly.
"May I have this dance?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:31 pm
Cris Reinhart would follow her step back and just as he came within range he'd wait for a second to see where she'd strike next.
No matter, she struck neither high nor low, but angled the flat of the bokken to strike across his shoulders with enough force to crack a normal man's collarbone and using that same force to push her own body back a few steps."I never dance with men who don't even know my name." Breathing room. Finally. She didn't want to hurt him, but she had a job to do.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:41 pm
"Ouch..."
Reinhart shook his arm as if trying to get feeling back in it, she didn't mean to kill or hurt him, not too much at elast. She'd kept hitting him witht he blunt ends of her weapon, interesting. Did he need to get serious with her or could he take a little more beating? Ah her name, what was her name?
"Name? Will it also cost me a fee? Perhaps another stolen kiss?"
His eyebrow raised waiting for her to reply, he knew it wouldn't be THAT simple but he had to give it a try.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:50 pm
There was a faint smirk as she surveyed him, "I'll give you my name, as easily as you gave your kiss. Silk." Obviously a moniker, but one that did fit if taking into account her voice and those curves. Her skin was probably as soft as silk as well if her cheek was anything to go by.
"But I don't dance." She tossed him a smile as her bokken fell to her side, and she turned her back on him and began to walk away. "Not all things in the night are dreams."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:56 pm
"Silk?"
"A proper name for those lips of yours."
Would he give her his name? She hadn't asked, probably didn't want it, he'd keep it to himself despite his manners. She didn't dance, what a sad turn of events, she felt so right in his arms it ws almost ilegal. Now she walked away, how funny, and gave him a nice little quote to remember her by.
"Dreams. Tch, nightmares."
He wouldn't chase after her, why would he, he'd come here to see what the cause of the trouble ws and now she walked away. If she indeed was the trouble to begin, Reinhart mirrored her and turned his back as well walking in the opposite direction.
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