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 Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:53 pm
Xoey rolled her eyes. So the hag was going to play the creepy yet powerful card, huh? She stopped sitting down and instead picked up the stool, ripping it from the screws that held it to the ground and chucking it at the witch, following it up with a kick to her belly.
"My name's Xoey. You know," she stalked over to the wall, grabbing a pool cue off of it.
"It's perfectly natural for old hags to get embarrasingly protrudent veins." She snapped the cue in half, discarding the half that had a duller point.
"Don't worry, they'll be sure to make you look nice and pretty at your funeral." She inwardly high-fived herself for awesome banter. She was clearly impressing Brunette, she just HAD to fall in love with the slayer. After all, what was the alternative, a corpse?
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 8:57 pm
When Angel went flying back in exteme pain, all he could think about when he was on the ground was...I really need to ask before I hit... But that thought only crossed his mind for half a second. He was still angry, not only about the Buffy thing, but now about the punch.
Angel stood up fast, and then charged at Atticus, thinking he still had his vampire strength. He threw a punch at Atticus, but watched as the man dodged it. He threw another punch, only to miss again and then get punched in the face and go flying back again.((All of that was okay'd by Agethia...I'm not God-modding her character or anything haha.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 9:00 pm
Willow took the blow to the stomach without so much as flinching and watched was the little girl broke the stick.
She listened to the bile flowing from the girl's mouth with half an ear. Willow was rapidly disappearing. And the thing inside her, the darkness she so feared, was quickly coming out to play.
"I warned you. And now, you're just going to have to be taught a lesson in minding your elders, child."
Sparks began to jump back and forth between Willow's fingertips, and she slowly raised her right arm with a smile.
"Claudate", she spit out with a sneer, and bolts of lightening flew from her fingertips, flying through the air with a stench of ozone and landing directly where Willow wanted them - in Xoey's eyes.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 9:02 pm
Lorne had been down the stairs when the first punch was thrown. He wasn't a fighter, and knew he wouldn't be able to break up those two by himself.
"Buffy!" he shouted, looking around for the slayer. "Buffy! Get upstairs to Atticus' room, STAT!" ---
"I really don't want to fight you Angel. Just leave my room, and we can call this a...draw?" Atticus mentioned.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 9:05 pm
Buffy had been coming out of the kitchen when a flash of green came flying by.
"What? Where? Why?," she stammered, running up the stairs and into Atticus' room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 9:29 pm
"You're not human..." Angel said, coming to that realization when he felt the enormous pain he was in and when he was flying across the room for the second time. His whiskey-filled system let him go when he noticed all of this, and he was sobered up enough to know for sure.
"No human can hit like that...you're not..." Angel's face hardened. If this guy was a demon, then he came into the mansion looking for trouble...keeping his identity under wraps so he could get close to everyone and then turn on them. Angel was pissed now. "Now I know what you are..."
"You don't know s**t about me." Atticus replied, his fists clenching. After letting it all out and explaining it to Buffy and Phoenix, he was in absolutely NO mood to keep this up. He had had it. "So don't even talk about things you know nothing of, little man!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 1:34 am
Dawn was a bit more than confused and also a tiny bit afraid with Willow's reaction. What in goodness names was going on?, she wondered and looked at the pair who were currently arguing. And over her of all things which she thought was way weird. "Willow," she suddenly shouted, "Calm down!" She'd had enough and was weirded out by Willow's antics. She raised her hand to Willow and tried to slap some sense into her - or shock her out of the situation. She felt sorry for the girl but it really was out of her hands at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 4:13 am
Kennedy rested peacfully after that bath. Her mind found a calm that floated images of better days that didn't involve massive pain extending beyond the body. Her mind replayed Willow, their first date, their first kiss. She recalled how the world was saved by a handful of slayers only months ago. Pinks and blues continued to dance about as she rested until morning....hopefully. ((you may have missed it cuz of the pace of the rp, but we decided on using past tense in the posts - it's a few pages back in sidebars- go check it out!- missmichelle)) ((All fixed, thanks~Magalabuddy))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:18 am
Willow felt the slight sting of Dawn's pathetic slap, and turned her dark gaze on the young brunette.
She felt a pull toward the girl, but the pull of dark magicks was much stronger.
"Don't ever wanna do that again, sweetie."
She hauled back and slapped Dawn with the back of her hand.
"Ever."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:26 am
Dawn glares at Willow and feels her face flush warmly from the slap, there will be a mark there tomorow, she thought to herself as she swung a punch to Willow's left eye, she watched Willow stumble backwards before saying. "Don't you dare hit me" Dawn said in a low, angry tone. She turned her back on Willow and stalked out of the club, she had her handbag with her that still had the vodka in it and she decided that she would get drunk at the park. Dawn was so angry she didn't know what she was doing, she opened the bottle and took a swig of vodka and felt it burn down her throat.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:27 am
CONNOR WOKE UP AROUND 3 OR 4 IN THE MORNING IRRITATED.
AIN'T GETTING SLEEP TONIGHT.
HE HEADED DOWNSTAIRS TO MESS AROUND IN THE WEIGHT ROOM.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:31 am
Willow watched the little whelp leave, and smiled.
She cared not.
She had other tiny fish to fry.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:32 am
Dawn drinks a quarter of the bottle and stumbles home, she gets herself lost as she is quite drunk at this stage. Somehow Dawn manages to get herself to the weight room where luckily Connor is there. "Hey" she says quietly before flopping down on the floor and landing on her butt heavily.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:38 am
CONNOR HAD BEEN IN THE MIDDLE OF TAI CHI, AND HIS LEAN BODY WAS TREMBLING WITH EXHAUSTION. HE HADN'T STRETCHED HIS MUSCLES IN A LONG TIME, AND THIS WAS HARD WORK, NO MATTER HOW SERENE IT LOOKED.
THAT GIRL CAME BUMBLING DOWN THE STAIRS AND FLOPPED ON HER a**.
HE LOOKED DOWN AT HER AND TRIED TO REMEMBER HER NAME.
"BUFFY'S SISTER, RIGHT?"(GOTTA GO TO WORK)
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:43 am
Xoey put her arm to her eyes, the attack searing her flesh. She stumbled backwards a bit, holding her wound, then realized the Brunette had left. She ran out of the club after her, but couldn't see what direction she'd went. Xoey cursed. Where had her love gone? She decided to just walk home. As she walked, the distance from Brunette's perfume made her forget exactly why she'd gone crazy in the bar before. Faced with embarassment, she tried to repress the whole thing, and immediately went to sleep upon reaching her apartment, not bothering to undress.
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