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 Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:38 pm
-=Neko walks out of his office, hands covered in black ink. He holds an opened scroll in front of him, his attention focused on that parchment as he walked from the hallway, to the kitchen, not looking up once=-
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:40 pm
Clow sat up a bit, and moved his hands to Mai's neck, pulling on her shirt a little, to reveal the curse seal mark. His eyes went from it, to Seph.
"Orochimaru bit her before she was let go. It wasn't much trouble, but when she woke up yesterday, I sealed it."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:43 pm
Sephiroth frowned. "Is there any way to remove it? A priest, maybe?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:46 pm
A glint of blue fire in his white eyes, Tutsumi was now pissed off. Here he was trying to start things off again in a respectable manner. A sudden upsurge of energy was expelled from his body, increasing the gravity around them ten fold as the energy pushed outwards to disperse Nyl's attacks. As he spoke, his voice was deep, strong, and full of passion...even though his voice was now booming throughout the area.
"I let you free again, to start things off properly once more. I extend my hand towards you, as a sign of respect before the fight, and you do not return the honor? You've dropped down in my respect, Nyl Phairen."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:46 pm
Neko. Neko's in the building. She gets up, pushing her hair out of her face. He can't see her like this. He always sees her as a mess. She can't always been a mess. She could hide. He wouldn't notice a small cloaking spell in the corner. She curls back up in the corner and closes her eyes. She does a simple spell to hide her before going back to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:48 pm
Clow let go of her collar and then sat back down before crossing his arms.
"If we could, I would have rid myself of my own, long ago. The only way to make sure she doesn't kill herself, is to train her with that power. Thing is, she only listens to you, Seph. And I'm the only one with a seal, that can control it, and fight the command of Orochimaru's will, in the GNA. When he's near, she'll be fed with more power than you could imagine. It could even get uglier than my own, seeing as she has that demon inside her."
Letting his arms become limp, he ran a hand through his hair.
"The only real way to stop it, is if we can get her to agree to let me help her."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:48 pm
~The fight does not end and then begin again at your command, Tutsumi. Unless you wish to admit defeat and, now, immediately begin a rematch, this spar is continuous.~
The ball of light flashed a bit.
~And I neither require nor seek your respect; it is yours to give and take away.~
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:50 pm
-=Neko walked into the kitchen, and sat the scroll down on the counter. He sighed softly and began to wash his hands, the ink stubbornly sticking to his hands. after the wetter spots were off, he walked over to the fridge, and began to rummage=-
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:53 pm
Seph rose an eyebrow, then shrugged. "That won't be a problem, I can assure you. If she needs your assistance as well, she will accept it." He looked down at Mai, confident that she could see past her own immaturities and anger and accept Clow's offer to help. If she couldn't, she would not be very happy. Sephiroth would make sure of that.
"Is there anything we need to worry about while it's sealed and Orochimaru is away?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:55 pm
"No honor as a fighter...there is something called a spar reset you know. It's when one or more parties feel it would be best to even the playing field and thus re-adjust the settings."
Tutsumi lowered his energy once more as he then started to transform back into his regular self.
"I'll come back for a spar when you actually show some honor."
With that, Tutsumi turned his back on her and headed towards the Academy's front door. To him, a fight without honor wasn't a fight, it was just plain violence.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:56 pm
"Just the fact that..."
Clow looked down to her again, and then back to Seph.
"...Orochimaru may come at any time. We need to be prepared."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:01 pm
Seph grinned, "Oh, I'm prepared. Not only that, I know the location of his hideout. Whether or not he's still there, though, I'm not sure."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:01 pm
The light faded, Nyl standing where it had been.
"Is it fear of losing that drives you to a forfeit, Tutsumi? What honor is there in 'resetting' a spar and not telling your opponent?"
A slow smile spread across her face.
"If you're that set on walking away, go ahead. If you'll excuse me, I believe I'm needed elsewhere."
She turned and headed off at a fast walk, headed for the dojo. She had ignored her mental warnings for long enough.
~Seph, what's been going on? I...I had this weird idea about...snakes.~
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:06 pm
Seph's ears perked up, but it was unnoticeable.
~We had a bit of an infestation. Orochimaru returned, took Alice, and bit Mai. I don't know why he took me too, but he released me soon after. I've checked myself time and again for some kind of tracing jutsu. We're in the medbay.~
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:07 pm
Clow sighed and gave a small smile to acknowledge him.
"Well, we'd be lucky if he was still there. He likes to change his where abouts, so no one can find him. Then again...I'm not sure he cares now. The GNA holds many valuable candidates for the Curse Seal."
Clow then stood up and stretched a bit, before feeling a burning sensation in his own two seals. One on his neck, and the other on his collar bone. Wincing slightly, he went to grab his neck, but instead scratched it, so as not to give it away.
"What the...?"
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