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 Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 1:48 pm
Echo was gritting her teeth. She would kill him...but she couldn't move. Echo almost barked at him, "Why the hell did you do it then!? Just answer the question. What did you do it for sport? That would make you very human if you did!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 1:50 pm
Miguel looked up. he laughed a little, but stopped. "to tell you the truth... i have no idea myself." he paused for a moment. "also... in your eyes, if i were like every human... you wouldve been dead already..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 1:52 pm
Echo bit her lip and looked down. He got her there...but 'why' is what she wanted to know. He wouldn't give her a reason.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 1:56 pm
Miguel tried to collect his thoughts, but just couldnt. he looked up, "what... no snappy comment...?" he said this, with very little saracasm, and almost complete seriousness.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 1:58 pm
Echo looked up suddenly and into his eyes, "......." she didn't know what 'to' say. 'What?....I kill you when I get the chance?' she really didn't feel like saying that.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:02 pm
Miguel shook his head. "by the way... in a few minutes or so... the muscle paralysis should start to wear off. then you can do what you please... i wont stop you..." deep down, he knew he couldnt. he had next to no energy left, and his muscles were refusing to work.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:03 pm
Echo growled and looked down, slowly feeling control come back....but only in tiny bits.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:05 pm
Miguel sat down, hoping to keep himself from just falling. it was only a matter of time... then he was dead... at least in his own mind.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:06 pm
Echo's mucles started to twich and it was only an amout of time before she could move. Just a little longer.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:08 pm
Miguel shook his head. this was it. in his mind, he was staring death in the face. he knew, even if she didnt kill him, there would soon be others... and in his condition, that wasnt good.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:11 pm
As soon as she got control over her limbs...the second she got control, she lunged for the corpse-lovers's throat to rip it out. A split second before she tore it out she haulted and shivered a little.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:12 pm
((quick question... a split second before grabbing, or does she already have his neck in her hands?))
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:16 pm
((Umm she was going with her mouth, like a wolf would... sweatdrop I guess I should of put that. But anyways, it she's not touching him, so a split second before grabbing him.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:19 pm
((k))
instinctively, Miguels hands went up, in a fruitless attempt to sheild himself. in his mind, he was beating himself up. 'great... now not only will i die, but ill die weak, and looking like a coward...'
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:23 pm
Echo wanted to tear his throat out with her bare teeth. She wanted to taste his blood and feel his life crumble between her jaws, but something stopped her. She stayed at his throat for a few seconds before she licked the spare blood on his neck that must of spurted when she attacked him, and moved her eyes up to his. Her eyes expressed a confused unreadable emotion.
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