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 Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:03 pm
*Suddenly a cool breeze flooded the tavern as the doors swung open revealing a very pale Bard.
His eyes sagged and were encased in big black rings. His movements were slight and clumsy. He caughed up a vile mixture of blood and vomit whilst he clutched his chest, then fell to the floor.
He spoke in a very breathy voice.
....someone...help......
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:08 pm
*Roan cracked an eye open, then grinned*
Too many vodka's dear bard?
*Chuckling,s he stood up and walke dover*
Im the only one here, Im NOT helping you up. Honestly! You're stronger than this, stop letting it affect you so much. Its just a biomolecular issue. Use your blood and you should be able to contain the symptoms now the worst of its over - it is after all, only a virus. Or do you want antibiotics, like a mortal?
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:13 pm
*Bard smiled at his halloween prank. He withdrew a blood capsule from his pocket which he bought in a halloween store in durem and raised it to Roans vision.*
Fake......so, its just us eh?
*Bard ran his index finger over Roans stomach.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:15 pm
*Roan's eyebrow twitched, then rose as he ran his finger over her stomach*
Yeah, but dont think thats a good thing. The blood wouldnt go amiss mind...
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:20 pm
Thirsty ?
Same, this fake blood stuff tastes like crap. I prefer the taste of orange to my own blood tho. Who knows i may let you taste me again later.
*Bards voice started to sound more sly. He withdrew his finger then went towards the fridge for a glass of something sweet.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:24 pm
LET me taste you? You mean you STILL havent learnt I take what I want?
*Roan caught Bard's arm as he stepped away, twisted and pulled him to her chest, his back against her. Resting her fangs on his shoulder, she half purred, half grolwed*
You smell sweet.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:29 pm
Why thankyou.
*Bard quickly raised Roans arm, ducked his body whilst side stepping, and placed himself against HER back. He took a deep breathe from his nose.
You smell...dead.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:37 pm
*With Bards arms gripping hers, Roan too dropped her weight, side stepped and slid around Bard. Twisting his arms over themselves, she pushed him to the floor and pressed a knee into his kidneys*
Havent you a better compliment for a nice girl like me?
*Roan leered down at his, her tail flicking mischieviously behind her*
((I Matt Damon'd yoU! bwahahahaha!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 2:13 pm
Could you press you knee into my spine ? it kinda aches and needs cracking. Or you could be a NICER girl and get the hell off of me.
*His arms tensed against her restriction and he tried to struggle free.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 2:17 pm
*Roan moved bards upper arm further over the lower one and applied a little more pressure, holding him against the ground. She then drove her knee into Bard's lower spine, grinning*
WHY would I want to get off you?! You're warm, you smell tasty and I have a fetish for the blood of toned young men.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 2:27 pm
Well if your gonna keep complementing me i'll stop struglling and let you kiss me.......IF you behave.
*Bard rocked his body from side to side knocking roan loose and escaped her grip. He took a side on stance with his left hand guarding his face and his right hand ready to block or attack.*
Are we gonna play like this all nite or can we talk like civilised people ?
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 12:41 am
What's there to talk about? Any questions you have I probably wont answer, and I refuse to just talk unless Ive had a good meal. Now hold still.
*Roan then used her boosted speed to reach out, grab Bards left arm with her own and then brought hger right elbow up into his face. Using that off balance momentum, she slipped one foot behind his right leg and tripped him to the floor, face up this time, and perched on top of him once more*
The biggest problem you have is you cant match my speed. Your technique is good. But you wont get time to use your lutes.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 5:17 am
*The elbow to the face momentarily dazzled bard causing a split second blackout, the next thing he knew he was on the floor yet again.*
You just cant keep your hands off me can you ?
*Bard brang his legs around Roan's head and squeezed his muscles tightly. He shifted his weight towards roan while bringing his legs down, placing himself in a seated position knocking her on the floor between his legs. He reached for the nearest limb, which in this case was her arm and locked it in a armbar.*
........and neither can I
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 6:36 am
*Roan raised an eyebrow*
You just dont know when to give up, do you?
*Roan used her strength to press her weight upwards sharply, throwing bard forwards as her own weight came to rest on her shoulders and pinned arm. Twisting her weight to the left, she slid snakelike along the floor, releasing the arm bar as she did so, her foot lashing out to kick bard the rest of the way off. She pushed herself to her feet, swept bard's from under him, then sat on his back with his right arm in a bar across his spine*
Do stop struggling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 6:56 am
*Beaten again, bard released the tension in his body*
Can i have my drink now ?
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