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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:06 pm
"Would you care for something else?" she asked with a cheerful smile, conjuring a bowl of strawberry ice cream for herself, immediately taking a big bite before thinking for a moment and replying. "The technological words always confuse me a little .. they are .. nanos? I think that is short for nano machines .. I could be wrong." she said, pondering more. Of course she could easily learn more about these things but they honestly did not interest her as she was able to use magic to do everything machines could do and more.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:09 pm
Ah yes, I got some that Clavi left behind in the Castle lab, I've heard about them but never understood what they were good for* Ali smiled and continued to watch her, Taking a last sip of the water glass before pouring himself another round.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:38 pm
"For me, with what these are .. increased strength and stamina as well as more abilities. I am also fortunate enough to have been chosen to have a child also, which is rather rare." she said softly, looking down at her ice cream, focusing on eating while speaking this, feeling shy to be speaking of herself so much. To their side a glowing circle appeared on the floor, from which and enormous metal tiger appeared from, immediately springing to action by pouncing Ziven lovingly, knocking her out of her chair .. as well as destroying it. "Oy!! Greetings to you also, Argetvarden." she said with a giggle, playfully shoving the metallic tiger off of her so she could stand again, giving the tiger a pat on the head. "My child, Argetvarden. This is Ali, he is a friend." she said cheerfully to the tiger who had began to eye Ali with suspicion until Ziven spoke but chose not to pounce him, seeing that he seemed to be a rather serious guy.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:46 pm
* Ali snickered somewhat as he watched the metal tiger appear and pounce Ziven, looking up at her afterwards before holding his hand out to the tiger.* Seems we have that in common, You have a metal tiger and I have a white tiger.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:55 pm
"Very true." she said with a giggle. There was a moment pause as Argetvarden considered his hand before pouncing him also, licking his face as she stood over him, purring loudly with a deep metallic echo. "Oi!! Please, do not pounce our guests, that is rude!" she said with a laugh, tugging on the tiger, pulling her off of Ali, giving her lots of cuddles to help her feel satisfied of attention. "Good kitty, come here." she said with a giggle, hugging Argetvarden and looking to Ali with an apologetic smile. "Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 2:58 pm
* Ali groaned somewhat as he sat himself up, taking a deep breath and then starting to laugh slightly. The metal tiger had stepped down on his poor crown jewels with it's right hind leg and now it hurt so much it made him laugh, but he also laughed because it was kinda hilarious.* Besides putting my male organ on ice when I get home I'm fine.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 3:11 pm
"Goodness! Oh Argetvarden, please pounce only me from now on, alright?" she said softly yet sternly, looking at her. The tiger looked regretful and nuzzled up against Ziven, acknowledging her request. Turning to Ali, she bobbed her head. "I am very sorry and I will help ease your pain, I am very, very sorry." she said softly, bobbing her head. She made no move closer to him but he very soon would feel relief as if he had never been .. pinched. "Better?" she asked, now waving a hand, repairing the broken chairs and seating herself on the chair she had been before, ready to resume nibbling her ice cream. Argetvarden took a seat next to Ziven, calmly watching Ali, swaying her tail elegantly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 2:31 am
* Ali smiled at her and sat himself back down on the table, drinking a good wallop of water and exhaling deeply once he had swallowed.*It's quite alright.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 10:28 pm
"Do you wish to leave? I would not take offense and neither would Argetvarden, she is most sorry." she said softly, looking to him with sincere, apologetic eyes.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 12:48 pm
Nah, It was an accident.* Ali smiled at them both after his words, though it still stung somewhat it wasn't too bad. Eventually Ali reached into one of his jackets inner pockets and tossed a piece of paper on the table in front of Ziven, giving her a slightly sadistic smirk.* I took the liberty in signing you up for a underworld tournament, both unarmed and armed combat against some of the toughest, psychotic, dangerous and highly skilled combatants ever been produced. You're prohibited from using magic and every fight is a fight to the death.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 12:57 pm
She blinked, looking at him with surprise and worry. "W-why?" she asked, still not having strong confidence in herself.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:02 pm
For starters you need combat experience cause if you don't then the training will be in vain, Secondly you're physically stronger which you proved in the ordeal when we were forced to fight those psychotic gangs and Mr. Rabbit thus you have an advantage. Last reason is that I'm hosting it and I've bragged about you so much they've demanded that you fight or else I'll lose influence and respect.* Ali grinned somewhat as he took another sip of his water, placing the glass gently on the table and folding his hands in his lap afterwards.*
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:10 pm
She looked to the table, not really knowing what to say. A cup of tea appeared and she stared at it for a moment before taking it up to drink from. With a heavy sigh, her eyes stayed focused on the teacup as she replied. "I see. I will not disappoint you." she said softly, taking up the tea and drinking more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:18 pm
* Ali began to laugh afterwards, reaching over and grabbing the pamphlet again and then tearing it apart.* I'm joking, there is no tournament.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:21 pm
She looked to him with a serious expression, shaking her head slightly as if asking 'what the ******** is your problem?!' before speaking. "Why joke about such a thing?"
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