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 Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:00 am
Sairys " Too much trouble?...i'll find a way to make my actions fit to those words... Sai gently stretched on her chair, then rose and leaned against the wall to get the blood rushing to her legs again. Focht opens one of his eyes and takes a good look at her so he will remember her. "Good....... as long as we have an understanding." He starts to try and think of a way to counter the trap but his knowledge of magic is limited at best.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:04 am
Sai waves her hand upward, and a clear bubble formed, upon her palm. She smirled as she glanced at Focht... Understanding is as clear as crystal...She tosses the bubble at him, only for it to stop before him and form into a red rose, and fall upon his lap...take it as a token of my loyaity to my word...
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:05 am
He moves his left arm towards his right to dodge the blade then throws his elbow at the inside of Truithil's. A strange black, pinprick size black gloop of something appears between Clyde and Truithil's clashed firsts.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:08 am
Focht opens his eyes, alittle surprised by her gesture.
"Until you prove otherwise, your word is enough for me. Just don't hesitate to ask if you need something though.."
Focht carefully picks of the rose and twirls it between his fingers, enjoying its sweet smell.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:08 am
~feeling the p***k against his knuckles he backs away quickly before Clyde could make contact with his elbow. Truinthil looked at his knuckles and shrugs since any poison would be filtered from his system quickly. he didnt take much time in looking at his knuckles though since soon afterwards both his wrist blades were flying towards Clyde, one at his gut and the other at his head.~
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:11 am
: biggrin raeken decided to not watch the battle. he would be too happy to join Clyde and let old D have his way with Truinthil, but his place was inside makin sure Truinthil didnt try anything, somehow, to get at Phia. he moved to the couch and sat next to Phia::
well this was just a lovely thing to come back to huh?
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:13 am
The gloop silently and mostly un-noticedly else where as Clyde summons his scythe as two sickles conected by a chain between them. With these he blocks the blades, holdind them to the sides, then tugs back trying to bring Truinthil back to close combat.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:15 am
~Truinthil comes with the tug and grins. he extends his right arm out behind him as he flew towards Clyde. in his right hand his own scythe appeared and as he grabbed it he swung the blade toward Clyde's head~
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:17 am
*she nods and lets her head fall to rest on his shoulder* aye...jes great...
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:19 am
Sai noded and watches for a second as he twirls the rose alongst his fingers. She yawns softly...i must take my head, but i shall return soon enough...for i have my eyes set on certein people around here... She raises a hand parrallel to her shoulder nad swings it down in a semi-circle, as a soft blue mist engulfs her. Vanishing within the mist, a simple rose forms, all white, with on red leaf on the outer petals. the rose soon falls towards the ground. the petals falling out one by one. the stem vainshes as it hits the ground. the petals scattered whirling in a small breezes in a circular motion, till they hit the ground and vainsh.
{{OOC: Good Night..Sorry to part, but i wish to rest..Will return shortly.}}
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:21 am
As Truinthil is about to swing a black light goes around the wrist he was using for holding it, cutting right through and sneding the hand and scythe flying off to the side. "Wasn't planing to us it so soon." Quickly Clyde tries to stick the blade of his scythe into the open wrist to drain Truinthil's blood and power even more.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:22 am
Focht nods, thinking the exit appropriate for Sairys then relaxes holding the rose in one hand across his chest and listens to the fight outside.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:23 am
~seeming unphased by losing his wrist and scythe he grabs onto the chains and quickly manages to rotate his body fast enough to send a hard kick at Clyde's left ribcage and to avoid Clyde's scythe just barely~
(edit. forgot that bit ^_^; ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:24 am
(Edit) As he's kicked he puts the blade of his scythe in back of Truinthil. He then lowers his body mass so that he'd travle far adn fast from the cut, hopefully cuting right through Truinthil's waist. ((Need to go soon so I'll try to think of an end to this sooner or later.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 1:30 am
Axl: *sighs as he watched the whole thing from the roof of BC*.... Did he really want to leave them.... would he leave them to something like this......
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