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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:51 pm
To bring leverage to a war.A war where either one team loses or surrenders.If they surrender,they surrender in full.If not,they go on until they lose.The effects of my decision may cost lives,but will assuredly spare many.Not to mention exact a sense of justice long forgotten to these parts..or perhaps simply undelivered.And yes,I've accounted for many things.I'm seeing what enchantments I can manage about you're workings of air,and the blade will be able to work with large amounts of concentrated light.To combat the girl's shadow form...
*An old book covered in dust flipped open to a page.The old pages starting to fill with writing where they had been blank.Naturally bullets and such weren't in there,but enchanting items was.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:53 pm
Tyrsais ::He growled at her when she tried to push him off, and tightened his grip around her throat so she would have to stop. His other hand went over to his arm with the weapon trying to grab his hand, and squeeze as well so that she let go of it. He leaned in, barring his fangs as if to bite her.:: Did you think I was going to let you win? How about I show you the end of a real fight with a vampire... ::His voice was low, he seemed serious.:: 9 quickly dropped the weapon as her eyes widened at his words. She shook her head as she squirmed him his grip. She looked over to Focht then back to Tyrsais but didn't say anything. "Tyrsais... what are you doing?" she asked very softly. She new al she had to do was speak up and Focht would be there to help her. But she didn't want to be that 9, the one that needed saving all the time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:57 pm
::He squezed her throat harder to cut off the flow of air to her lungs. He could smell her fear. Hear the pounding of her heart. It was obvious she was afraid. He looked down at her in her eyes, and spoke in the same tone as before.::
Are you afraid of what I am going to do to you? Are you scared 9? Because you should be...
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:01 pm
9s eyes widened as she stopped moving. She gasped for a breath as she tightened his grip even more. She only nodded yes to his question as saddened and pained look slashed across her face. Her heart raced with fear as she laid there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:11 pm
::He loosened his grip on her throat grabbing her hand, and pressing it against his the thorns on the hilt of his blade. When she began to bleed he lightly sucked on the wound for a moment, before standing up off of her::
Your fear is a weakness... if you fear your opponents you may freeze with your life, or anothers on the line. You cannot let that happen. You see you have to put the thoughts of what can be done to you aside, and fight until you have no more to fight with...
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:21 pm
Focht glared at Tyrsais, indicating his dissapproval of his actions. He had just been standing there, ready to stop Tyrsais if the need had arisen.
"Work on your weapon all you want.... if you fail the first shot, you won't get another....."
Focht sent a blade of air at the book just close enough to turn the pages if it wasn't stopped.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:23 pm
9 pulled her hand close to her body. She quickly drew in a few deep breaths before setting up.
"I'm only human. Fear is apart of every living thing."
She snapped at him. Grabbing her weapon as she picked herself up and stared at him.
"are you odd and I don't like yor training."
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:27 pm
*The pages were indeed flipped over,but then gently caught and pushed back into their place.Another part shifted slightly,but wasn't yet being moved into place or being used.*
Focht Focht Focht...After all he has done...He deserves nothing less.He took my life..my love...and I shall show him that same pain.I will teach him the frailty of his feelings as he taught me the frailty of mine.What had I done to warrant such behaviour?Get in the way of his world domination scheme?And all this is supposed to be washed away because he decides to be wed...I think not Focht.Friend she may be,but she is also the only vital point I can strike.You..will not stop me.
*The basic design weapon snapped together,the sound signifying it was ready to be used.Though it lacked the capacity the new one would hold,it could do the job for the time being.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:27 pm
::He looked at her as he walked away slowly maybe it didnt set in on her now, but she would hear his words when it mattered the most. He didnt care about being nice. He trained her as he would anyone else.::
Fear is a part of you that you will have to overcome, and I dont care in the least how you like my training you will see that I will show you things the rest of them would shield you from, for that I am invaluable. It is a matter of survival, and who better to teach that then a vampire?
::He walked past Focht giving him a sly wink. Knowing that he was not at all happy with him. He walked slowly into the shadows disappearing after a moment::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:35 pm
Focht watched Tyrsais leave and dissapear, then smiled alittle. He sighed and turned to the voice.
"I never said his sins were washed clean..... I only stated I didn't see a reason why those sins would prevent him from setting things right. I am letting him use the BC as a place to start from. Sorry he took your love but to my knowledge he hasn't killed anyone recently. Who was your love?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:41 pm
He didn't kill her...at least not directly...
*The voice turned away from the subject,the weapon being lifted into the air.It moved slowly to the weapon-rack,and then rested at an empty spot.Ready for later training.*
He took my life long,long ago.I came back,not the same...but I came back.I just feel...He's done too much...I don't feel he's truly changed or wants to.Some things can't be forgiven,ever,no matter how much someone changes.I want him to feel that pain...and I want him to never,ever forgive me.It may be a pitiful stance to hold,holding a grudge...but it's one I hold.
As for you,Crystal.Tyrsais is right.Though his ways may seem blunt and violent,the enemy will spare no remorse.You don't want to train with fakes dummies,and you don't want to train with agressors that have fake feelings.You would have been dead long ago had he been trying.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:55 pm
sweatdrop "I will do my best..."
She sighed softly as she put up the polearm and turned to face Focht.
"What do you think? Should I do as they say?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 1:59 pm
Focht shrugged, not really caring what the ghost thought any more. This ghost of Xol's past would be delt with sooner or later. He looked to Crystal.
"What do you mean? You want a real opponent?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 2:04 pm
"I thought he was one. But I ment about lossing all my fear. A person with out fear is a person with out hope."
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 2:09 pm
*The ghost faltered slightly with a part as it started to lose it's ties to the place.It had expended a very large amount of energy moving things and talking.Now,the faint memory,unfueled,was losing ground rapidly.It managed just enough strength to close the spellbook before it's presence left for the day.*
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