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 Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:12 am
The man stood his ground, sighing softly. "That was not smart." He said, shaking his head. Slowly, he reached up and literally wiped the flesh from his forehead. "That was expensive." He sighed some, then looked at Nyl. "This is the glory of Sephiroth Mousser's incomplete upgrade." The man looked back at the tank, dismissing it. "And you're about to witness the full fury of it..."
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:14 am
"Your expense is no concern of mine." She shrugged. "You're a minion, too, anyway."
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:18 am
"No. I did this to myself." He smirked some. His eyes were human, not robotic, and they bulged from the metallic face. He was fast. His afterimage slowly faded away, at the same time, his fist rocketed towards Nyl's back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:22 am
She knew he was coming. She knew people faster, people whose afterimages were what you saw as you went flying away after they hit you. She took the hit anyway, sprawling forward onto the grass. After a moment, she rolled to her feet again.
"Minion all the same. It's so unfortunate."
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:26 am
He shrugged. "Call me what you will. As soon as I kill you, I'll be able to finish Sephiroth's upgrade. Or maybe I should take you back as well. You'd make for a formidable robot. Fiesty, though." He began to walk towards her again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:29 am
"You amuse me. But I tire of being amused." She walked towards him, as well. There wasn't a hint of power on her, though.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:31 am
"I wouldn't walk on that ankle, if I were you." He said, stopping and smiling. He nodded his head to the side. Sometimes a best offense was a good defense.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:32 am
She shrugged. "I've been worse." Inwardly, she smiled. So very revealing, these things.
Because, after all, sometimes a best offense wasn't nearly good enough.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:35 am
He remained there, unmoving, watching her. Stalemate? Perhaps. But he wouldn't attack. He wanted to know what she had before he killed her. He had already decided to do so.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:39 am
"There are things that even you don't know about, you know. ...Things no one here has ever seen before."
She knew exactly what she was doing. He was curious. It was easy to feed such curiosity.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:39 am
"Like what?" He asked nonchalantly. That was highly unlikely.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:43 am
"Well if I told you everything I could do, there'd be no surprise. And where's the fun in that?" She sighed. "I'll tell you now, though, since you know anyway, that as Ijutsu Sensei I will beat you at the Waiting Game."
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:50 am
He nodded some. "Yes, I suppose so. I'll just have to end it right now, then." He slid his foot back and rose his hands into a classic stance.
((*Pauses Gaia* I need sleep. D: ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 12:14 pm
A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years walks through the front doors. Her greasy brown curls hang over her face, hiding her wild eyes. She looks lost, or maybe she’s blind, wandering aimlessly up and down the hallways. She’s as thin as she ever was, but she looks healthier. There’s some color to her body. Besides the dirt, she looks to be in fairly good shape.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 12:41 pm
From the sand on the floor of the main dojo formed Kaimen, as he was produced into a shape, a small sketchbook and pen were in hand as he scribbled a few things down.
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