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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:33 pm
Amalia placed one hand over her chest and nodded. "There is something odd about that boy, he didn't act like the usual toy."
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:35 pm
Mari skipped joyously after Isa.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:35 pm
"He sure was smarter than them. Tougher too." Fortuna nodded.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:37 pm
"I do not like him. I will strike when the light is dim." Amalia decided.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:40 pm
"Oh, he totally wont see that coming, since he knows we're real and all." Fortuna chuckled to himself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:42 pm
Amalia kicked him then went to her bed to lie down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:49 pm
Fortuna rubbed where he was kicked and chuckled. "Testy, testy."
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:56 pm
Later that night Amalia found herself in front of his lab. She frowned and rubbed her chest before breaking in.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:01 pm
An alarm went of as soon as she entered and a gun fell from the ceiling and targeted Amalia.
Isa opened his eyes from his bed and hopped off, casually popping in contacts and picking up several objects from his bedside. "An unwanted visitor?" He mumbled sleepily.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:02 pm
Amalia giggled and waved at the gun before slicing it in half with her claws.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:10 pm
In response to the destruction of the gun the floor erupted in spikes under her.
"You're ruining my house." Isa walked down the stairs and stared at Amalia.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:18 pm
Amalia was balancing on the edge of a spike. "And you are ruining my shoes. Come and fight me you'll lose." She frowned and rubbed her chest again. "It hurts because of you. I hate you for that to."
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:25 pm
Isa's expression changed to a hungry one. "It's been forever since I've had a good fight." He activated his sword and pulled out an odd looking gun. "Time to test out some of my weapons." He grinned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:27 pm
Amalia jumped off the spike, lunging at him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:30 pm
"This is my kind of fight!" Isa ducked and pointed up with his gun as she went over her, when he pulled the trigger a ball of light shot out instead of a bullet.
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