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 Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 3:16 pm
Kibo: Just because I have a better plan for coping with my losses? Nope, when you look at just the actions, we're quite square.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 7:02 pm
Storm smiled, a quite pleasent smile. The thing looked entierly much to much at home and for that very reason stood out of the norm.
"As you will then, Botch. It mseems I can not have you see my postion and I just refuse to see yours. Too much...virtue."
She actually shuddered, saying this aloud.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:03 pm
Kibo: Virtuous, just a little. Economic, definitely. For each of my actions that put you in my debt, or mine in yours, as it were, you have committed an action that cancels mine out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:14 pm
"I doubt my crimes would match up to your 'saint-hood', Botch."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:18 pm
Kibo: I'm only talking about the few that we've been arguing about.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:21 pm
Storm feigned innocence.
"That's what I thought we were doing."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:40 pm
Kibo: Exactly. My actions have been far from saintly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 9:35 am
A faint smile turned up the corners of Storm's mouth.
"Comperitivly, you are an angel."
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:22 pm
Natasha's eyes drained of colour and her voice became that of Narcissa.
"Natasha is in danger. When her supposed brother finds out that she was not born a Redfield he will come to kill her, this time he will have learnt from his mistakes. None of you will know this, but I'm sure she's had some sort of feeling, she's my daughter. She IS a Blackheart. This makes her the cousin of one of your friends, my dear nephew, Ranu."
She turns to Kibo
"You must help to protect her, you're the only person she fully trusts. Tell her the news, she has a right to know who her mother was."
The colour in her eyes returned, leaving Natasha with no recollection of the past 5 minutes.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 3:56 pm
Kibo: Compared to me, you're Beelzebub himself.
He turns towards Narcissa, and listens to her little speech.
Kibo: Alright, here's a summary of what just happened, since you don't remember. You're not a biological Redfield, Narcissa's not dead, and your brother's coming to kill you. I think that's all... Oh, and Narcissa's your mother.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 2:04 am
Natasha blinked.
"Interesting."
She realised that rather than dying, her mother had pushed her soul into the body of her daughter and when she was ready had ripped it away back into her own body. The small changes in her appearance were what she had originally been born with but had been suppressed by Narcissa in an attempt to make her daughter pass as normal.
"I need to find her"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:11 pm
Kibo hunches his back, clawing his hand jokingly at the air. He speaks in a raspy voice.
Kibo: Then you must look inside yourself, child. That's the only way to find the answers.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:14 pm
Storm whacks the back of Kibo's head.
"Hey now, who said you could steal my impressions?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:35 pm
Kibo snaps his finger, and a spirit orb appears, floating into his forehead. His skin turns black; the same shade as Storm's, and his hair turns white. He sneers, in a way that imitated Storm's own quite well.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:47 pm
Storm rolled her eyes.
"Lift left side of mouth about a fifth of a centameter and you could pass, bearly, as a dark elf. You have been working on this, haven't you?"
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