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 Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:02 pm
*ruffling pygmis hair* I could if you ask nicely! *he grinned* Lets keep going or we're never getting out of here. My queen of bandits! *laughs and nudges pygmi on*
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:07 pm
Laughs and shoves at him as he moves her forward. "No way you'd get away with tossing my like Calen did.. " Keeps moving. "Calen and Brock both died a couple years ago. Don't know the details... " A taller man with eyes glowing red, a tail and ears, staring them down. The scene formed as her mother shoved the pint sized pygmi out the back door and demanded she run. All you could hear where screams as the darkness settled in.
"Welcome to my memories Dag," Pygmi muttered darkly as she walked on.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:10 pm
*he smirked* I will be your shield. I will not let you get hurt. *he looked at her memories with sad eyes. Unlike him he was the one with the red eyes and making the screams. But they were still the same*
Id still though you farther than him!
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:16 pm
Smirks at him.
"Never figured you'd be the white knight type my freind." A steady stream of blood laped around there feet and Pygmi let out an annoyed groan. "Remind me to see a theropyst if we ever get home." She stumbled forward as the ground too a drastic tilt downward.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:17 pm
Got no choice pygmi. Scratch, mae and the rest of the crew would kill me. I couldnt leave with it any more.
*see the blood and shakes his head*
I think then so would I.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:19 pm
Pygmi grabbed his arm. "I'm not sure what's going on but if you see a guy with black hair, cat ears, and one yellow eye one blue cover my eyes and move me forward."
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:22 pm
Or I could burn him into a crispy bit? I will do though pygmi!
((night guys im tired))
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:24 pm
Pygmi nodded . "Thanks."
((Me too.. I need to get to the insurance compnay and pay the bill... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 3:29 pm
Maeamian ((*Tackleglomps* Yay!!! It's no problem, but if you ever spell forget 4get again...)) Shaitung nods her head "Raven? Of what family?" :Raven looked up, his gaze leaving the floor. His eyes glimmering from unshed tears: I don't know. :He muttered quietly. He had never talked about his past to anyone..not even Mae:
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 7:16 pm
Shaitung nodded "Very well then. Raven of no family, welcome aboard. These, are your servents?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 7:36 pm
:Raven shook his head with a bright smile: No miss, these are my friends. :He said with another bright smile. He could never think of them otherwise:
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 7:54 pm
She nods "Very well then. So you say you trained under Mirumoto Maeamian? Is he as unorthidox as he always was?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 11:37 pm
*elsewhere in space and time in his own personal darkness scratch had been walking for... for... he had no idea how long he had been walking for.. he had no sense of time at all. he could not remember how long ago he had 'arrived', there was no sense of linearity in this place, also his emotions felt dampened somehow, as if nothing was too important that it couldnt wait... but for how long could it wait? with no sense of time this was all very confusing. scratch sat where here stood and lit up a cigarette to try and surmise the best plan of action.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 5:50 am
:Raven grinned at the question, he hadn't really seen Mea alot since he had returned to the crew, he had only found that he was dead when he got there. However, his smile still stayed there: That he is. :Raven said as his grin grew. He doubted that even death could change Mae:
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 3:18 pm
"Good, good. Perhaps when we arrive at Shiro Mirumoto, you would care to spar with young Kane here? No matter, come, tell us, what brings you to Rokugan, and why do you have to cary Maeamian, what has befallen him that he could not over come?"
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