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 Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 2:24 pm
...not a pleasure? :::She smiles fiendishly:::
Oh, come on now, you're just being playful. :::She approached him, hips swaying as though she was sharming a snake with them:::
You can't REALLY mean that...not after all the pleasure we had last time...
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:07 pm
Tor backed away from her and nearly tripped over a chair that was in the way. Kicking it out of the way he continued his retreat, "Now Kara, you have to understand, people with morals and that are a part of a civil society just don't jump into bed with one another. I'm a married man, what I have is off limits. Unless, of course, you want the missus to somehow find you and put an icicle through your brain." I know I would.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:09 pm
:::She looked to the side, as though trying to recall something:::
Married...married...mm... ooooh. You have a woman you're exclusive to!? Ha! :::She seemed to bellow:::
Why didn't that stop you before?
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:13 pm
He pushed the chair in between them in case she suddenly tried to pounce on him, "You see, Kara, I'm not always all there upstairs. When we...when the events of our last meeting transpired I wasn't exactly in the right frame of mind. Its actually kind of funny, someone would almost have to be crazy to sleep with you." That was either going to be funny, or get him hurt. Bad.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:21 pm
:::Her eyes suddenly narrowed... if magic were at all possible in the brink, and if Kara had any...it would be the evil kind, and it would be now. But instead she resonated a scorn that only women seem to posses:::
:::Her words were like daggers:::
What did you say...?
:::The edges around her almost darkened:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:27 pm
Torment took a step back, "Sheeit. See? I'm still not all there upstairs. I...I don't even know what I'm saying. Crazy, nah, um...iunno. I must have, um, meant really really hot? Don't kill me."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:30 pm
:::Her fists wrenched, and she was looking at him through the little slits her eyes had become, the violet in them seemingly red as her hair now:::
:::Her teeth grinded, and she took a lead-footed step towards Torment::: I thought...you were different from your father. But the apple didn't fall far from the tree.
How... DARE YOU!?!?
:::Her voice boomed, and nearly echoed:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:37 pm
He slipped a hand inside his pocket, seeking out his pocket knife, but didn't make it look too obvious, nor did he pull it out yet. He lined the chair up in front of him with a slight push with one foot that was his only roadblock between himself and impending death. He could at least try to calm her down before he had to cut up another whore in this decade. He tried to keep the counter under 3 per decade, she wouldn't be helping, "Just...calm down. No need to blow your top about it or nothin'. I don't know what beef you have with my father, or he you, all I want is to not die. It'd be very nice to not die. Its likely better that you're the one trying to kill me, cause I know Kalie could probably actually do it."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:44 pm
:::Kalie... she'd remember that name:::
:::She began to angle so that she'd be moving around the chair at any moment, stepping closer to her target:::
Oh... I won't KILL you... You'll live...in pain. You will suffer... No one, NO ONE, has my body and then INSULTS ME!
YOU'LL PAY!!!
:::And in a swift, wraith like movement, Kara lunged at him:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:52 pm
As Kara began stepping forward Torment continued moving back, dragging the chair with him, for all he knew it might just be his salvation. As she lunged at him a foot pushed off the chair to send it into her path as his pocket knife came forth from his pocket, the blade flipping out as he pulled it out. Utilizing the chair as a distraction of sorts he dove off to one side, not so much as to go down to the ground, but to propel him into a run away from the crazy beast of a woman.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:00 pm
:::But she'd anticipated the chair. She dodged it as best she could, though it set her off his path. Now it was just a matter of following his movements. She might be faster than him... and it didn't hurt that her adrenaline was pumping as thick as her blood:::
:::She began to run for him, but a moment of clarity washed over her. Whether it was because she needed to think clearly to catch him, or just her overwhelming hatred telling her how to make him suffer most, she turned on heal and ran to the key wrack:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:02 pm
A loud creak can be heard from the bar as the large, sleeping form of Janani appears. She appears covered in a blanket, holding her ever present Cat Plushie close, but, beyond that, nothing can be told. Murming nothing whatsoever, she turns over over so her back faces the conversation she's too conked out to hear. There's a slight russel where her wings are, and it appears Janani's flapping her wings a bit. She's just asleep...on a bar...all her weight causing it to creak nearly continuously.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:06 pm
As Torment recovered from his escape from the lunge he noted Kara running...away from him. At first it wasn't clear her purpose, and it dawned on him that it was one of two things. She was either leaving or getting his key. The first wasn't likely, the second, genius. He darted towards the bar, booze always made an excellent projectile weapon. His gaze was upon her as he ran, "You weren't even half as good as Kalie. Plus, she carried less than half your stuck up attitude. Even if she's naught but water and ice, she's got love in her heart. I'd ask of your heart, but I fear I'd find hatred and fear, a blackness upon your very soul."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:15 pm
:::But Kara was too busy running. She picked up the key, triumphantly, and turned around. She was a bit surprised to see a giant woman lying there...she'd seen her before, but...no, this was no time for distractions:::
:::She stuffed the key down her chest wrappings, and called out:::
Now SHUT UP, and come fight me you SPINELESS piece of s**t!
:::She was already headed in his direction, concurrently the sleeping giant's direction:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:22 pm
Tor noticed Jan for the first time and slowed a bit before ducking behind the bar. He'd use her as a shield if need be, she seemed big enough for it. His pocket knife lept from his right hand to his left as he skidded to a stop behind the bar. The first thing that found it's way to his hand was a warm bottle of Guiness as he called back to her, "You may think me a piece of s**t, Kara dear, but if we got into a more personal tussle you might try to go down on me again. I like to keep my distance from beings of pure evil, succubus. I'm more intelligent than most in that respect."
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