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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:05 pm
"Wouldent you like to know!" Ayira hissed. "I want him to tell me if he really had poison on his blade or not!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:07 pm
"Hmph. Bakura wouldn't sink to such a low tactic. That's for you palace-goers." Mariku figured that Bakura was just having some kind of mental thing, and wanted to snap him out of it. He pulled out his water skin, pouring water on the thief's face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:18 pm
"Waters not going to work...." She said simpy Wraping more straps around her wound.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:21 pm
Mariku frowned, then got to his feet, glaring at the woman. "Tell me what you did to him. Now, if you don't mind."
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:28 pm
"Why in the world would I tell you? He attacked me he has every right to suffer." She huffed "He's lucky she's not dead..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:37 pm
Mariku growled, grabbing Ayira by her throat. "This is why..." He growled, his lilac eyes narrowing. "...I hate you palace-goers." He didn't care that she was a woman, that she was naked, anything like that. She, not the priest as he had thought, was the one who had hurt Bakura. And that made him even more angry than normal. "Mariku..." Bakura struggled to sit up, covering his face with his hands, wishing the pain would go away. His voice was very quiet. "Kill her for me."
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:40 pm
((use the rope ^^...im cruel))
Ayira stuggled slightly "Well I hate you to..." she told him glaring daggers.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:47 pm
Mariku looked around for some kind of weapon, just as Bakura had earlier. There was one good thing about this woman being naked; there was nowhere for her to conceal a weapon, except... Mariku glanced down towards the woman's crotch, but quickly looked away. He would notice if she tried to take something out of there. Keeping a hand on her neck, he dragged her about halfway across the room, spying a convenient rope on the ground. He picked it up with his free hand, testing its strength slightly. Would this be able to hold her weight if he tried to hang her over the balcony?
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:50 pm
Ayira struggled to get away from him clawing at his arms "Let go of me!" she hissed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:54 pm
"Shut up." Mariku snapped back, loosely tying a noose with one hand. He frowned at his lack of progress, and then looked at Ayira. He let go of her throat, only to punch her across her face. He kept an eye on her as he swiftly finished tying the rope, both hands now free for now.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:56 pm
Ayira stumbled back as she was punched coughing up blood "It's crik Posion...It wont kill him..The effects will wear off in a few hours...." Of corse she wasent about to say she knew how to stop the effects right away...
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 6:59 pm
"A little too late, sweetie." Mariku said sweetly, tightening the knot. He then grabbed Ayira by her hurt shoulder, tossing the loop over her head, tightening it around her neck. "Let's hope your neck is broken quickly. Wouldn't want you to suffer, would we?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 7:01 pm
Ayira struggled as he tighted the rope. She tugged at it trying to get the rope off "The gods will punish you for this...."
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 7:06 pm
"I'm already pretty much screwed in that category." Mariku said calmly, taking a hold of Ayira's wrists, pulling her hands away from her neck. He went to the balcony, peering over the edge. "Hope you don't mind everyone seeing your dead, naked body. Maybe you should have gotten dressed." He said, attaching the rope to the ledge securely.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 7:08 pm
"My body dosent bother me...." She said and stuggled to get her wrists away.
((seto should come in right as she's dumped off the balcony.))
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