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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:49 pm
Kibo: He's fine. I didn't throw it fast enough to seriously hurt him. Just enough to make him let us know there actually was someone there.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:27 pm
Chath Tiu Storm ignored the shuffleing in the shadows. She conjured a glass filled with some silver liquid and sipped at it. "So, how did you get the scar in the first place?" Natasha looked at Storm. "I got it when my parents were killed, I'm rather lucky that I wasn't killed too."
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 7:24 am
"Your brother must be a pretty good fighter to think about taking on 4 people at the same time." Bigfoot says, drinking more of his rum. "Or he doesn't know that there are 4 people with his sister."
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 9:11 am
"He's arrogant and over-confident. I'm guessing that he's hiding because there's 4 of us. He's probably a bit scared of Kibo after our last encounter." She grins.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 4:06 pm
"That would explain abit." Bigfoot says, setting one of his empty bottles on the ground, Bigfoot then swings at his bottle with one of his warhammers, using it like a golf club. The shards of glass fall around the corner and stick into the wall.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 5:08 pm
Kibo chuckles, remembering his and Harry's last encounter. He turns towards the corner, and grins maniacally at him, tossing his knife into the air, and catching it by the sides of the blade.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 11:44 pm
Harry stares at Kibo in shock. He backs away from him, hitting the wall at the end of the alley. He curses, sweating with fear.
Natasha walks to the alley, her hand moving slowly towards the hilt of her sword. Although Harry was stalking her and trying to kill her, he was still her brother and she was willing to protect him if he was in danger.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 1:26 pm
Storm shrugged herself off the wall and grabbed Natasha's shoulder to stop her. Her slighty deranged yet somehow still disarming smile flashed across her face.
"Relaxe. Kibo's just funning him. If the boy was really trying to hurt you, he'd be dead already. Kibo would have to get in line anyway."
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 4:08 pm
"So if your brother is trying to kill you, why don't you just kill him?" Bigfoot asks, following everyone, changing from skeleton to man once or twice.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 4:12 pm
Kibo: Storm's right. It's just fun messing with him. Trust me, the look I can see on his face is hilarious. And Bigfoot, he's still her blood. and I'm sure he feels at least a bit of remorse, and won't kill her unless it's a last resort.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 4:26 pm
"Ah." Bigfoot says, stopping behind everyone, ending up in his skeleton form. "So why is your brother chasing you again?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 12:06 am
Natasha looks at Bigfoot. "He's chasing me because he wants me to return to Port Royal. Dead, he'll have killed a pirate. Alive, I have a fair trial and a hanging. If I dress up as a 'Lady' I get to live in luxory again and marry a stuck-up snob who cares more about his rank than anything else." She smiles. "See why I don't want to go back?"
Harry looked at his sister. She had always been this stubborn, however, as always she was telling the truth. He sighed, he didn't want to hurt his sister, he wanted her to return to Port Royal with him so he could protect her as an older brother should.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 3:34 pm
"Ah. Now I see why you don't want to go back. Although it would be nice to live rich for a day or two." Bigfoot says, looking at his clothes which are who know how old.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 3:57 pm
Kibo sighs, and snaps his fingers. A spirit orb appears, and widens into the shape of a disc. The center recedes, leaving an empty space in the middle. Kibo reaches in, but his hand doesn't show up on the other side. He pulls out a medium sized bag, and tosses it to Bigfoot's feet. It lands with a loud "c***k!"
Kibo: There, happy?
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 6:11 pm
Storm tisked.
"You don't give a lame man sunglasses when he needs crutches. Give Bigfoot clothes, not gold."
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