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 Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:13 pm
Zudah stopped following her after she said that.
"...So then how did I end up in that bed..?" he asked, looking at her with an eyebrow raised again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:21 pm
"You, um..." Amnity pointed to her head. "You hit your head pretty badly..." She looked up at him. "Navox...Um...He was about to attack me....And you pulled me away and took the blow and..." She sighed and smiled a bit. "I never thought I'd see that day that Zudah became a hero instead of the villain for once...I'm proud of you big brother."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:55 pm
"Navox...Navox..." Zudah said, trying to remember the name. When he did, his eyes widened, and the left one twitched.
"...Oh s***..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:58 pm
Amnity looked at him, obviously confused. "What? What is it?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:59 pm
"I've...Dealt with him before..." Zudah said, remembering an incident a few years ago, when Navox was in control of Zahzi.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 5:12 pm
Amnity kept walking again, but at a slower pace. "....Really?...When? What happened?" She paused for a moment, then spoke again. "Was it when Navox was still a part of Zahzi?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 5:19 pm
"...Almost killed me with a few other soldiers...I escaped...Others, not so lucky...He made a major metropolitain area into a large crater...Just trying to get us..." Zudah answered with a deep sigh. He hadn't heard that Zahzi and Navox were the same, so failed to answer.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 5:50 pm
Amnity hung her head solemnly. "I'm sorry..." The walk was silent for a few minutes, then she spoke again. "I fought Navox once....Assassination job...He wouldn't hold still so I threw a 18 wheeler at him." She winced. "To be honest that wasn't one of the best ideas in the world..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:25 pm
"...He threw it right back and electified, I'm guessing...?" he asked, his eye twitching.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:38 pm
Amnity sighed. "I wish he did. He got out of the way and...Uh...It was carrying gas." She tried not to laugh. "The whole block was ash in a matter of seconds..." She paused in front of her apartment building. "We're here."
"Zahzi." Amnity called as she opened the front door of the apartment. She hung her jacket up and motioned Zudah to come in. "I'm back. Is the Marsala done?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:55 pm
Melanie was just taking the dish out of the oven just as Amnity came back. "Welcome back, we just finished." she said smiling. She placed the marsala on the counter and said, "I hope we cooked it right." She took off the oven mitts and tossed it next to the sink. She looked over to the door and saw Zudah. She smiled at him and continued talking to Amnity, "Zazhi was just going back and forth from the dish to the book. And thanks for letting me borrow your apron."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 5:55 am
"Hey...I didn't know you were straying from the cook book!" Zahzi said with his arms flailing. He then looked over at Zudah who was in the doorway.
"Table for four, then?"
Zudah made eye-contact with Zahzi, but didn't say anything as he walked into the apartment.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 7:57 am
Amnity motioned for Zudah to come into the kitchen with her. "You could sit at the table Zu. I won't take too long for the food." Her tone was completely different from when she spoke before, almost kind and polite. That was the tone she just picked up recently. She smiled, walking over to Zahzi and seeing how the food was going. The soldier grabbed a fork and took a small sample. "...Hmm...Needs a bit more parsly." She winced. "And salt...And onions..." She rushed to the spice cabinet. "Yes....A lot more salt..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 9:28 am
Zudah did as asked, and looked around the apartment's interior.
"...I feel like I've stepped into a trap..." he said, remarking to her tone of voice.
Zahzi looked over at him and smirked.
"...I thought that at first, too..." he said quietly in a joking tone.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 9:59 am
Amnity took out a wooden spoon and hit them both in the back of the head. "After I graciously invited you to eat dinner, you insult me. Now I'm actually considering to poison your foods." The kind tone of her voice was now gone. She walked over to the Chicken Marsala and and got 3 plates ready, setting them on the table before taking a seat.
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