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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:32 pm
He was standing behind her. "Not really." He slashed at her with his scythe.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:59 pm
"Well you're going to have to do more than just wave your little knife around to catch me." Kat said, appearing in a near by tree. The shape she had left vanished as his scythe spilt it in half.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:29 pm
"I missed." The tree splits down the middle. some of your hair was cut along with a thin cut on your cheek.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:26 pm
Kat winced, dropping lightly from the tree. She put her hand to her face and felt the blood trickle down into her hand. "Just a scratch." She said, smirking, her cut hair growing back. Closing her eyes for a moment, Kat muttered a few words under her breath. The winds picked up and the weather turned stormy as another ball of energy form in her hands, growing to a huge size before finaly being released.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 12:53 am
He spun his scythe and the blast hit it and was riped apart. "This dance wont last long if thtas all youv got."
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:02 am
Kat's thoughts were racing now, trying to figure out what to do, but her face showed no emotion. "I think I've got another trick up my sleeve." She said mockingly, smoke engulfing her body. When the smoke cleared Kat was still standing there, only her eyes had returned to the normal clour and white feathered wings were now replacing the demon wings. "I believe this will do. Afte all, you can't fight fire with fire." She smiled slightly stepping towards him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 9:06 pm
"bad move." her power started to drain "Your a match in an ocean." the whole area was nightmare plain. Black roots burst from the ground attacking you drawn to your light.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 7:45 am
Kat smirked, shrugging. A force feild of light was steadily surrounding her and the area around it, and from under her feet the once nightmare landscape was now returning to a dream lanscape. "More like a light in a suffocating darkness. It starts out small and insignificant but grows and over powers what seeks to destroy it."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:25 pm
"Or so it seems. But the light can esaly blind you." He raised his scythe and dashed at her His blood red Aura looked like fire.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 9:30 am
Kat held out her hand, a powerful force pushing him back. "I don't think so, little boy." She smiled, lowering her hand when he was at a safe distance again. Demon against angel. A stereotypical battle. It made her laugh.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:55 pm
He laughed and darkness swirled around him and when it dispersed his hair was blond his eyes where blue and he was where the cloths of a prince. His scythe was now a Rapier. He was unrilisticly handsome he was a prince that was only possible in dreams.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 5:42 pm
Kat cocked her head to the side, looking at him with interest. "I'm assuming that you're a skilled illusionest. That's merely a disguise, a trick, an illusion." The angel fixed her posture and laughed, drawing an elegant sword from thin air. It was silver and seemed like the sky itself was swirling inside the blueish blade.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:37 pm
"Is it now?" He started walking forward a smile on his face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:58 am
The woman nodded, smirking. She readied herself, holding the sword infront of her. Kat was ready to strike at any time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 6:22 pm
He tossed his rapier into the air and jumped back. As it fell down he dashed forward and cought it by the tip fliped it around a cought the hilt still dashing at her. The tip of the blade was pointed at her ready to strie.
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