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 Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:09 pm
-=Neko jerked and flailed around in the courtyard. It was a tremendous struggle without his limiters. He ripped his gloves and shirt off, his chakra shooting up as he slammed his right palm onto his bare gut=-
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:10 pm
Nyl sighed, in a way relieved, and in a way not.
~Seph, do me a favor and try to find his limiters, please. In case we end up needing them.~
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:11 pm
Snakes with wings. He says working his jaw makeing sure it is setting on his higes right. I can't unhidge my jaw like they do, but It does set quickly if it does get dislocated.
Searching the sofa with his now mobile hand zyphier explores between coushins for any forigeen objects that could be the limiters Neko spoke of. with that punch proformed by neko Zyphier thought it best that they be found quickly. He wouldn't let that be because they were under his invalid @$$, that Neko went on a rampage or something.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:14 pm
Seph nodded to her.
~I'm on it.~
He disappeared. Not a minute later, he was back, empty handed. Something had clicked in his head. He fell to his hands and knees. "Ahah!" He grinned and reached under the couch. "Found 'em."
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:18 pm
-=Neko fell to his hands and knees again, staring at the ground in horror, his eyes glazed over with a black film, but on closer inspection, this wasn't the -exact- same type of genjutsu he used on himself before, though it was very similar=-
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 11:42 pm
((Sorry to do this but I'm about to pass out. Sleep tight everyone))
Zyphier seeing how his sensei has the item in question was located he allowed himself ot sucumbe to his wearyness and wounds.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 4:09 pm
Clow lay in his medwing bed, looking up at the celing looking at nothing in particular until his mouth pursed, and he heard a snake-like voice replay over and over again in his head. Those words were of Orochimaru...not wanting to ever stop playing. But the words he had said...kept echoing...
"Ssssseemsssss you couldn't beat me Clow...Want to try again sssssometime? Ku Ku Ku..."
Clow's eyes narrowed as he rolled his head to the right and stared at the wall angrilly. Why couldn't he beat him? Let alone...could he beat him in this condition? Closing his eyes he began to debate...
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 5:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 5:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:03 pm
((Well, that's nice. razz ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:08 pm
Clow looked back up at the ceiling once again and sighed, closing his eyes. He pushed the blankets off, wincing in pain, and then sat up there, covered in bandages, while he wore black ripped shorts over his legs to cver some, and his normal long sleeved shirt. It made no difference there...he always wore bandages on his arms anyways. In that sense, he looked over to the left at his crutches, and stared for a while wondering what to do...
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:10 pm
Nyl was sitting, half-asleep, curled up on one of the couches.
'S strange...somebody...is here too?
She woke up the rest of the way and looked around. Seeing no one, she headed down the medwing hall to investigate.
~Who's up?~
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:18 pm
Clow was still staring at the crutches before travelling to the doorway with his gaze. He heard a voice, and responded.
"Just me..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:20 pm
~Clow! ...What are you doing...~
She found his doorway, and stopped in it. "...here?" Her voice was just a few levels above a whisper.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:25 pm
His eyes focused back to the doorway for a moment, and then he grabbed his crutches slowly, and used them to stand up. He then looked back to the doorway almost ashamed. His visibly skin, including his neck, was covered in bandages, so Nyl would be aware that he was quite injured.
"It's nothing..."
It was almost as if he didn't want to talk about it...
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