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 Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 6:49 pm
her fist had a surprising amount of force behind it. he stumbled backwards. it actually hurt! what he said didn't have the proper result but the anger felt good. alexai cracked his jaw and straightened his back once more. he looked forward and said, "my, my! you are strong. it is obviouse you have had experience with hurt!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 6:56 pm
((*sigh* My mom's kicking me off. Good night everyone, and happy RPing! whee ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 6:57 pm
Takiko did not move. Her eyes were locked on him, glaring. Even if he said she was strong, both of them knew she could not keep this up much longer. Takiko used a mass amount of what little energy she had reserved for that punch. Even her smirk could no longer hide her weakness. Now, she waited, watching what he will do.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 6:59 pm
Creed kept his distance. Right hand twitched. He drew in a deep breath. The girls scent filled his lungs. 'Aye. 'Cept for those two over yonder.' He said, tilting his head to the confrontation just a ways away. 'Delusions of quixoticism.' Creeds grin persisted. He was in an unusually good mood tonight..
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:08 pm
he noticed it. she was slowly regaining energy because of the periods of peace he allowed her. he decided to not make that mistake. he walked forwar and grabed her by the throught.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:13 pm
A choking gasp came from the vampire once he grasped her. Her slender body shook, feeling a snarl build inside her again. Though without enough energy, and her airway being blocked, the snarl made her body vibrate slightly. She grasped his hand with both of hers, clawing at his fingers to obviously no avail. Akina's dulling eyes glared into the eyes of the man who wanted to kill her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:21 pm
he held her in one place despite her struggleing. he let his hands shape into claws and as a result blood slwly trickled down her neck. he was taking great pleasure in this moment. for it had been long awaited.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:25 pm
Takiko's eyes closed tightly as she tried to ignore the pain. Though it did not last long. Her eyes jolted open with a groan of pain. The scent of her blood filled the air. Takiko's hands grasped his own weakly, her grip slacking with time.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:31 pm
he stared into her dying eyes as he dabbed two fingers in her blood with his free hand and touched her forhead with it. he looked into her mind. there was nothing left to feed on. or at least nothing sufficiant. she had become an empty husk to him. he loosened he grip to let her breath. " now i will ask you again, do you wish to die?" all the glee was gone from his face.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:36 pm
"Just kill her."He said very annoyed that hes taking so long."Or leave her to die or maby be saved by Crow."
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:44 pm
Takiko did not answer him again. She had no reply for him. Her fate was in his hands, she had no destiny. Takiko had acknowledged that long ago. Though, as she stared deeply into his eyes, she realized he held her life in his hands. Though she did not want to die, nor live.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:45 pm
" shut up!" he yelled to to devilboy. he was haveing his fun. he took out his sword and held it ready to impale takiko.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:46 pm
"Have your fun but prolonging her death is becoming boring and I am tempred to attack someone."He said looking over to Alexai.
(Be back in half an hour,shower.)
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:48 pm
Alexai looked into her eyes and knew that she would not pick her own fate. mabe time would change that. he threw her to the side and sheathed his sword.
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