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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 11:46 pm
Xol laughed at her trouble finding them comment, "Phia... did you forget who's presence you're in? I can handle anything that comes our way or that tries to harm me, you or your children. Be it Mastema, Truinthil, KB, Wolf, Focht... I've faught and beat them all if you didn't remember." He was trying not sound too overzealous, but it was all true. He had gone toe to toe with every adversary the BC had to offer and had always come out on top and that would never change.
"For your children, I'll be there for them Phia. I know it's going to be hard explaining this, believe me I do!" He smiled, genuinely feeling how akward the conversation with her kids would be. Then the topic of D came up.
Xol slammed his fist into and through the bar top, lowering his head. "Well... we'll come to that when/if that happens..." His voice was low, just barely above a whisper. He knew it would come up eventually. It wasn't Phia's fault and it was a valid concern. s**t like that happened all the time here. "I want to be with you Phia, I want this to work. I want to be able to someday call you my wife and have children with you and I hope you want the same."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:05 am
Phia couldn't help but smile at how animated he had gotten speaking about past fights. She smiled a bit when he said he would be there for her children. Phia loved her daughter and son as much was possible in the world, they were her life, for him to say he'd be there meant alot to her. She jumped when his fist went crashing through the ba rtop and she withdrew her hand from around her cup. When he spoke again she calmed and her alarm diminished. She smiled and even her eyes sparkled a bit with a few tears. She nodded quickly.
"Y-yes...very much so..." She said, stumbling over her words a bit.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:17 am
He pulled his fist out from the bar and downed his Phia Irish Coffee. "Good because I would have had to kill you if you said no." Xol's face was stone cold serious, but after a few seconds a grin cracked and turned into a broad smile. "Just kidding my love..."
Xol reached across and took a her hand into his, softly massaging it. "What's on your agenda for today?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:22 am
Phia shrugged.
"Go back to the mansion...see wha' sorts of trouble my children 'ave manag'd to get into...make sure tha' Devon didn't get into anythin' while Ari was watch'n 'im...I dun really ever 'ave plans....wha' 'bout you?" She asked, tilting her head to the side, her cheek coming to rest on her other fist and her elbow on the bar. She looked to him, curiously before taking another drink, finishing it off..
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:32 am
"Yeah, same here... never really have plans I just jump from place to place, toil in the lab and think about you." He winked, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "Today I guess I'm going to train, drink vast amounts of vodka, train and wait for you to return."
Xol cleared his throat after catching himself getting lost in her eyes once again. "You want a Phia Special for the road?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 6:22 am
She arched a brow and looked at him in a stern manner.
"Think 'bout me? Xol...the self proclaimed 'evil b*****d', victor ov'r the many....ye sound like a love sick puppy..." She said before her lips turned into a smile. "But we should train sometime...I think I could put ye to shame." There was definently a challenge in her eyes then. She continued a sly grin then stared to the empty cup in her hands. "Sure...why not?" She asked, looking up through her lashes with a coy expression. Her eyes roamed his form freely, not in a sexual manner just as if she was trying to commit every line, muscle and scar of his body to memory. The coyness melted into deep adoration and respect for the man before her. She loved him intesely afterall.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 9:50 am
"It wasn't every day!" He said half playful half defending himself. The last thing he wasnted Phia to think is that he was a psycho who thought about her every waking moment. Not that she would, but... he had a reputation to uphold. "Put me to shame? Well I'd be glad to accept that challenge." He grinned, taking her empty cup and getting out a larger, sealable mug before pouring in a little coffee, some Killians and a shitload of vodka. Xol handed it back to her and noticed the eye admiration going on all over his body. "I love you Phia, come back home to me soon..." He smiled very warmly and leaned over the counter, kissing her softly on the lips.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 11:17 am
"Good...I'll bring my rapier an' training suit next time..." She smirked at him and took the mug, taking a sip. "Mmmm. Yum." She muttered, looking down at the cup. When he told her to come back home soon her expression was soft. A small smile came to her lips as she chewed the lower one, silent. She nodded quickly.
"I-I will..." She said softly and reached up tracing her lips with her finger. "Thank ye Xol..fer everythin'." She smiled and kissed his cheek.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 11:33 am
Xol tilted his head and looked at her a little oddy before speaking, "No Phia, thank you for loving me just as deeply as I love you." He smiled when she kissed his check and after a few moments hesitation, removed his hand from hers. It was almost hard to let her go. "Alright well, um, I'll be in the trainig facilities downstairs untill you return. If you... need anything, just... call my name and I'll be there."
With a explosion of black mist, he was gone.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 11:43 am
Phia smiled warmly then stepped into the shadows returning to the mansion.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:04 pm
Xol appeared in his training chamber in front of a heavy punching bag. It was an item of his creation, scientifically altered to weight thousands of pounds instead of a hundred. A swift right hook sent it reeling to the ceiling. Draeken. What to do if he returned. He couldn't just kill him, Phia wouldn't be very pleased and neither would her children.
What to do? A rapid succesion of punches, left uppercut, right cross, left hook, right hook, left cross,right uppercut. The bag exploded, then quickly regenerated. Anger rose up from the depths, his silver aura flashing on the outline of his body like flames rising up from a once doused fire given new life.
Xol loved Phia. He knew he did, deep down, achored to his soul, he loved the woman. There was no way he could let her go. So may times love had slipped through his fingers. Not again. What would happen though if he lost her? She went back to... Draeken. All of his wrath would dominate the lands. His fury would be known for ages to come... but, she would not leave him. Not now that she knew his feelings, the true Xol.
A gauntlet appeared on his right arm, Blade of Chaos with white hot chain attached whiped out in unbridled fury. The heat alone melted most training objects in the room, but others were mercilessly torn apart as the blade ripped through them. Moving back to his hand and being released again as quick as a lightning flash. Then back to his hand again and disappearing as all the training equipment reformed.
He sighed deeply.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 4:18 pm
Xol stood in a stance very akin to the late Bruce Lee, roundhouse kicking fist size orbs that were being shot out of various places in the training room. One of the orbs he kicked would stop short of hitting the wall and shoot back at his face. A quick movement of the head and a backhand would send it flying in the other direction. Another orb was shooting towards the back of his head. Xol ducked forward and with a flip, kicked the orb into the wall were it disappeared. The AI orb came screaming back at his face again. He leapt backwards as the orb glided across his chest just missing his nose as it flew by. "Little buggers are getting better." He grinned, sliding across the floor and flipping back up. Sweat glistened across his body, his muscles visibly tense on his shirtless form.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:16 am
Xol narrowed his eyes as all the orbs launched simutaneously. This prompted him to jump, corkscrewing through the air as his gauntleted fingers ripped through the vast majority of the flying objects. He landed, body splayed out tactically, ready. The AI orb careened at Xol, zigging and zagging to make it's route unpredictable. His muscles bulged as he thrust himself forward, catching and smashing the orb in one quick, efficient movement. The others stopped and fell to the floor before slowly dissolving.
"What the..." Xol turned his head and saw a metallic object stuck in his right shoulder. The AI orb had used the others as a ruse to, literally, stab him in the back. There it was, digging a little switchblade like apparatus into his shoulder as he chuckled. "Touche." He grabbed it and unstuck it from his flesh before tossing it at the wall where it disappeared.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:40 am
Xol exited the training room and made his way up the stairs and into the bar area. He poured himself a stiff drink, just Vodka on the rocks, as he wondered what Phia was doing. "She's only been gone a little while, take it easy Xol. Don't get all stupid with the lovey dovey..." His emotions were ridiculously strong and he couldn't help it. Maybe a few drinks would put him at ease.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:39 pm
He spasmed slightly, as if a cold shiver had snaked down his spine. Phia had an intense feeling wrack her body. It was almost strong enough for him to pick up and leave immediately, but he refrained. Xol didn't want to become overbearing and just teleport everywhere Phia was over any little outburst of feeling. Besides... it didn't feel dangerous. Just a strong emotion. He suspected he would let it go for now as he took a long drink of his vodka, besides, Phia knew to just call his name and he would be there for her.
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