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 Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 3:36 pm
Takara just watched, quietly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:02 pm
"Hows about I raise the offer?" Branstead said slickly. "How does four-thousand gold sound?"
"The fact that you have that much disposable income is just another reason I'm not selling it to you!" Prospekt said slipping out of his arms.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:06 pm
Takara watched Branstead, getting more tense as Prospekt seemed to get more flustered. She was on edge.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:09 pm
"Alright alright." Branstead said quickly. "How about, you can be manager for that plot?"
Prospekt glared at Branstead, and in an unusual fit of anger shouted, "Branstead! This farm has been in my family since before I was born! If you wanted it, then you should have bought it while I was stationed in the north! I'm not going to sell it to you!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:14 pm
Takara was looking around for anything she could use. This man was a problem and he had to go. She grabbed a solid piece of wood and ran at Branstead to hit him over the head with it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:22 pm
Prospekt calmed down from his outburst, and sighed to clear his head. He raised his eyes to find Takara running at Branstead. "Branstead look out!" He yelled, pushing him to the side. He drew his sword quickly, demonstrating his military training, but not quick enough to parry.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:24 pm
Takara had very good reaction time, so she was able to deflect the wood away from Prospekt when he suddenly pushed Branstead out of the way. She dropped it and looked confused.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:32 pm
Prospekt fully braced himself for the collision. He clenched his teeth and face, closing his eyes tight. When the red flash did not come, he opened his eyes slowly. "T-Takara..." he said quietly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:35 pm
Takara just stood there, like a deer in the headlights. She didn't know why he had done that.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:38 pm
Prospekt shook off his brace, and grabbed Takara's wrist. He began pulling her towards the farm as gently as possible while still asserting his will to leave the town itself.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:41 pm
Takara now looked a little afraid. She had a feeling she had done something wrong and she was going to be punished, but she didn't know what or why.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:52 pm
"Please don't struggle Takara." Prospekt said softly, not showing any emotions other than a possible form of pity. He continued to pull on her wrist.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 5:54 pm
Takara looked like she was about to break down in tears as she started to move along with him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 6:00 pm
Prospekt was glad that Takara did not try to struggle. They had brought enough attention to themselves already. He pulled her down the road and towards the farm.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 6:02 pm
Takara stared down at the ground as a few tears escaped her eyes. She didn't say anything as they went along.
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