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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 5:58 pm
Nalini's chest began to rhythmically rise and fall again, just before her breathing stopped altogether. She looked at the Captain, her eyesight blurred, and blinked a couple of times.
She heard his words, but had no idea what to say in return. She slowly sat up, and saw Azlyn's dead body upon the ground. Her anger...had left her entirely. She had finally confronted the b***h, forced herself to face up to her past...
...And felt as though a huge weight was off her shoulders, but also felt a great sadness, a sob struggling to rise again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:02 pm
 Nalini...? Are you... alright? *a sadness took MK over as well, hoping and praying that she might reciprocate*~MK~
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:04 pm
'I...I don't know,' she pathetically mumbled, keeping her eyes tightly shut as her shoulders began to tremble.
The emotional barriers she had constructed throughout most of her life had come crashing down within minutes, tears spilling out of her closed eyes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:08 pm
*MK wrapped his arms around her, obviously having said the wrong thing at the wrong time*I'm so sorry... *His form began to weaken, tears streaming from his eyes now as well*~MK~
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:12 pm
Loathe as she was to admit it, Nalini needed someone, and leant into MK, her body convulsed with sobs.
When the tears had subsided, she pushed away slightly, wiping her eyes.
'...Sorry about that,' she muttered. 'It's just...her and me, we used to be friends. Good friends, I mean. I never actually saw her true colours until we were both facing death, but since then...the Azlyn that I thought I knew has died. It's just...overwhelming to think that things have ended like this...'
She sniffed and sighed.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:14 pm
...Things change Nalini, much as we sometimes refuse to admit it...
I was selfish to get between you.
*His form faded, and his energy left him. MK was now his normal self, and feeling very drained*
~MK
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:17 pm
'Something's changed now,' she softly replied, her voice still quivering slightly. 'I...I was forced to face up to my past, what happened...Maybe now I can find some sort of peace...'
She glanced at the Captain again.
'Or at least, as much peace as a being of DRKNRGY can have, anyway.'
She smiled slightly, in hopes that her small joke might have lightened the mood somewhat.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:17 pm
 "Urgh, too emotional." Kat murmured, turning and walking away to the far side of the arena.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:18 pm
You know... I can solve that for you, if it were your wish......
*MK collapsed, having spent all his energy to save Nalini*
~MK
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:22 pm
Nalini watched as Katrica exited, and lifted MK up, placing one of his arms around her shoulders, and began to stagger towards the arena elevator.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:26 am
mop walked in and looked around
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:32 am
he then closed his eyes and consintrated on turning into his werewolf form
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:45 am
*3 cloaked men entered the arena* *2 men take their cloak off*  Church Guard 1 *looks at Mop* Sir, is that out target?  Exorcist *Takes cloak off* He is not the one.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:52 am
mop opens his eyes and falls to the ground and starts to transform into his werewolf form "ahhh. i know this will hurt the first time...it always dose"
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 9:04 am
 Exorcist Another beast to purificate after our target is finished. *Nanous enters*  Exorcist Ahhh...our target is here. Guards, ward off anything that will interfere with our battle.  Church Guard 1 & 2 YES SIR! *starts running to opposite ends of the arena, patrolling* Nanous: so, you want me for what?
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