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 Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 8:54 pm
She shook her head a little bit as she looked at him. She remembered that look on his face, that stupid look her father used to get. She brought her right hand out while keeping her left hand close to her and started to run at Reeve. She was very fast and managed to get to him within seconds. Once she was close enough, she swung her hands at him, both going left. This would eliminate a dodge in either direction, but still let her keep a defence.
((Happy Zombie Jesus day!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 12:47 pm
Reeve was able to track her movement by the sound of her steps, and the power she had focused on her hands allowed him to determine her attack. He simply jumped back, but the force that he put onto the ground caused the earth around his starting point to crack amd shatter, making the ground un-level.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 5:35 pm
Raven sat up in a dead tree legs hanging either side of the branch she was sitting on her back leant up against the tree trunk, eye closed and arms crossed over her chest her leather trench coat wrapped around her.
She sat like this for a few minutes meditating the breeze playing with her long black hair. She could feel the spirits of the dead, wandering around her, it was something she took comfort in, she could learn off these beings.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 5:55 pm
She lost balance when the earth beneath her broke since she was so close. She fell to the ground, then used her hands to propel herself foreward into a roll. She closed the distance between them quickly again, then launched herself at Reeve with all her force, hands outstretched to him. There was no need to aim for a specific point with this technique, all she had to do was hit him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:03 pm
Hearing her movements, he knew what she was going. Once again Reeve waited until the last moment before her rolled off to the side, then launched himself into the air using his hands. "You really do mean to kill me, don't you sister?" He said still moving upwards, somehow he was much stronger than a normal human should be.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:11 pm
She hit the ground behind where he had been and got up slowly. "Yes, if thats what it will take to prove myself to you. But I want you to fight me back!" she yelled, looking up at him. "Stop ******** around and fight me!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:23 pm
"Fine then..." Reeve said as he began to fall. "Life or death, no holding back." Landing on the ground, he began to unbutton his shirt. How odd this was, the only worth fight would be with ihis little sister, determining who would live on. he tossed his shirt to the side, causing the earth to crack a bit under its weight. His body was covered in scars and tattooed symbols, and he was very fit underneath the somewhat baggy clothing he wore. Slipping off his shoes he spoke to Rayne again. "Do you remember the life spell father taught us?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:28 pm
"Of course I do, I learned that faster than you did."she said, sticking her tounge out at him. She didn't worry about dying, but why did he ask about the life spell? It was forbidden to use.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:38 pm
Reeve said nothing more. Carefully he raised his hand to his chest and touched a symbol directly over his heart. As soon as it was touched it broke apart and seemed to move across his body untill it reached the palm of his hand. He smiled a bit, though his face seemed to be in pain from this bizzarre move. Suddenly the rune on the palm of his hand glowed black and an ear peircing scream spread throughout the area. As the scream became louder, slowly a black sword began to appear in his hand. Reeve's arm seemed to be under mass amounts of stress as a result of the magik, but never did the smile leave his face.
Soon the sword was complete, and the shrieks seemed to calm. The blade he held was very large and pitch black, yet seemed to move in several different directions within itself. Every now and again a scream could be hear comming from the blade, sometimes sounding human and other times sounding more beast like.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 1:22 pm
Graveyards, everywhere. Some names on the graves can barely be read. Ryan Gunn, "Live life to the fullest, cause one day, some one will take it away from you". A passage on its grave. A giant statue of him stands tall on the grave. Its made of ancient stone. The details of the body are still vibrant. This man had been dead for thousands of years. No sign of aging or corrosion. The eyes of the statue are shut. Wind blows through the grave yard, the grass dances as if alive. The eyes on the statue open. A Violent red, then slowly glow gold. The Stone statue slowly turns life like as it returns back to the natural state of the angel. Ryan looks about the area, cracking his neck. He had slept on his own grave for the longest time. He was born an angel, but by choice went to earth, his name, ryan gunn. Giving him his forever used nickname, ryan. his wings flap abit, then he takes off soaring into the sky.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 9:23 pm
Slowly he walks to the grave stone. Looking down he read it. Ryan Gunn. He hated the name ryan. He knew it was weak. Loki, the angel of death,would read better. Though he knew he would never need it, for he would never die. He hops up on the giant stone platform. His wings expand greatly, he stares out wards. he grins abit as his eye flicker about. His eyes dim till they glow no more, he slowly starts to turn into stone. His wings expand to their fullest. His entire body now stone. Unbreakable, older then time itself, the angel now rests of his shared grave.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 5:39 pm
She walks quitley between the graves letting those who have passed touch her she lets there memories wrap around her trying to block out her own painful ones. No one should have to see there child die in front of them no parent should have to come home and find there love ones bodies butched and raped. She knows the pain and to be excused of this crime eats at her.
Letting her defenses down having her mind clouded with Zander almost got her killed she can not do this again. She will not risk others lives by letting her guard down but how to tell him. She had said it was for a night and not promises but in her heart she was wishing for many more to come. The thing he did not realize was she needed love as much as he needed it. But now she knew time was up. She would leave and in time he would get on with his life and perhaps find someone else.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 7:09 pm
Fox stud on the outside of the graveyard, the fince was the border from the holy ground, the little thing that got him that Ember did not know. He sat on a small bolder that was there with his demon tail draped over one side.His horns growing back slowly just poking threw the top of his long jet black hair. just watching her move . hips swaying, brest bouncing and hair whipping in the soft wing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 7:14 pm
Ember stops and turns aroundZander. Could barley be heard coming from her lips. She walks slowly towards him trying to regulate her breathing making it even. She hops up onto the fence and sits down on the concrete ledge that lines the top of one piller of it facing him.
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