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 Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:45 pm
Focht sighs, knowing he might regret this later.
"You are standing infront of one of the strongest fighter not currently busy with something....."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:47 pm
*Hart smirks at Tyrsais then winks.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:49 pm
*Hart turns around to face Focht.*
"But not the strongest?"
*His twisted frown cuves into an even more twisted grin, he bites his lower lip.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:53 pm
The hair fell down her shoulders, showing just a little neck as she laid there. She eyes slowly closing
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:53 pm
"It depends on how you fight as to who the strongest is.... Some are better at some things than I am...."
Focht watches Hart and the weapon closely, his wolf like ears twitching and listening.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:57 pm
*Hart scratches his head.*
"A'ight, let's go then."
*He twists his head to the side til a crack his heard then shakes and unwraps a few lengths of the chain from his waist, holding it right below the blade with his right hand, the left holds the rest of the slack, keeping it from touching the ground.
His left hand glove has a bit of dried blood crusted on it, but he doesn't care.
He takes a few steps back and flashes that same twisted smile, then nods to Focht.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:59 pm
::He growls even louder now at the unwanted guest. Insulting Focht was a prevlidge he alone would hold for the moment::
You had better hold your tongue stranger... Focht is more then a match for a loud-mouthed fool like you. You should feel fortunate he doesnt take it upon himself to break you in two... And dont let this go to your head Focht. If anyone's going to kill you... its going to be me.
::He then leaned down, and kissed 9's neck, and then returned his gaze to the man::
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:59 pm
Focht shakes his head.
"Not here... This place is for those that want to get away from the fighting. Follow me, we can go some place away from the others."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:00 pm
*Hart simply shrugs at Tyrsais' comments.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:01 pm
*Glares at Focht.*
"Fine, lead th' way."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:04 pm
9 yawned agains as she slowly drifted to sleep in Tyrsais arms. Her wings draped gently at her sides as she laid on him.
((night everyone))
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:06 pm
"Gee, thanks Ty.... But killing me has already gotten onto a number of peoples' lists recently. Only one has succeeded... Come on.....What's your name?" Focht starts walking toward the forest.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:07 pm
::He lays down next to 9, and cuddles her up to him, and gently rests with her. He closes his eyes, and falls asleep.::
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:09 pm
*Follows Focht, as if completely sociable before the big battle, as sociable as his deranged attitude allows.*
"Call me Hart...
Yer Focht, right?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:09 pm
*artemis just sighed..* what do i do..
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