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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:07 pm
Using the magnetic trick again, Reeve hovers at about the same height, rushing it at her with a kick.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:15 pm
Fenris watched Tutsumi, getting very confused. She was raped before, but it was a totally different experience than for Tutsumi, which confused her even more as she tried to think of it.
With a soft sigh, she followed after him, wrapping her arms around him from behind. She closed her eyes and thought for a long moment. "That... curse you're talking about... what would happen to me, Tut?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:16 pm
Iri brings up a leg to block Reeve's kick while her hands come up for a possible defense. Meanwhile, she's trying to get sneaky again. A cyclone of air form just far enough away to evade detection. It condenses into a ball and hurls itself at the back of Reeve's head. If it connects, it just might knock him out. Heheh, if he's going to play with the elements, then I'll start doing the same.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:19 pm
Tutsumi sighed softly as Fen held him. His head drooped as he looked down at her hands. He slowly placed his own over hers and gulped. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up as he tried to calm himself down.
Nah...you're the lucky gender. You don't get of the effects.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:26 pm
Just before the wind attack hits Reeve, he senses it coming but can't dodge. The few seconds of 'Ow, what the -hell-, man!?' are spent in a flashback.
"I might know more, but you do it better. What can wind do against lightning?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:26 pm
Fenris nodded and nuzzled into his back softly, closing her eyes and sighing. "I'm sorry... ever since that transfusion I've been having a need to know everything about the blood line..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:37 pm
Nodding slowly, Tut took a deep breath in and slowly turned to face her. He could always transplant all his knowledge about them into her...but would she want to know all of that?
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:39 pm
Fenris stared up at him and gave him a weak smile. "As long as you're okay, I'll be happy. Kay, Tut?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:59 pm
Iri grins in mischief and gives her shoulders a shrug. "Well, you are the one that introduced elemental techniques into the fight. That's payback for that last punch, love."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 3:59 pm
Smiling slightly, Tutsumi pressed his finger against her head and transplanted the knowledge and memories of every question about the bloodline she might need to know.
Yeah.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 4:01 pm
"Oww! Well, you could fly- what was I supposed to do? Jump?" He shakes his head and 'flies' back a few feet, collecting his stance.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 4:19 pm
Iri gives her head a little tilt. Then grins yet again. It's obvious that she's feeling ornrey. "There's more that you can do to fight a flighted enemy than you think. Maybe you just need a chance to find out, eh?"
That said, Iri moves forward and gives Reeve a firm kiss. Then she turns around and flaps in the direction of the woods. "Do you remember playing tag as a kid?"
(( Don't know when, but I should be back online sometime tonight. Later! ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 4:22 pm
Reeve watches her wing away.
" But...I never played tag as a kid... crying "
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 4:28 pm
Fenris blinked as he placed his fingers on her forehead. After a moment though, when the transfer was complete, she grabbed her head, a headache starting up. Feeling a tad sick she let out a shaky sigh and held onto him tighter. "Tut...?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 5:05 pm
Reeve gives a sigh. He hates to say it but he's kinda glad Iri is gone for this brief moment. That memory... He digs in his herb pack and finds a stone he'd been given a long time ago by an old friend named Hwen. Time has worn the thing smooth and he rubs it fondly in his hands.
Was it glowing, ever faintly?
Nah, couldn't be.
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