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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 9:34 pm
Jay shook off the blow as she quickly returned to conciousness. "What the devil are you doing?" She attempted to reach for her pistol in her belt, unsuccessfully. Her tattoo started to burn and she started to concentrate on her fire, attempting to summon a ball of flame.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 2:19 pm
The newcomer didn't bother looking at Jay as he answered.
"You were running."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 2:45 pm
Kibo sighs, disappearing from sight. Jay soon disappears from the man's shoulders, reappearing along with Kibo a split second later, a few meters behind the man.
Kibo: Who are you, and how do you know my "fiancee?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 2:59 pm
Storm moved up along side the man.
"This, mister Kibo, is my brother and paramour, Khazar."
He was of a same height as his sister, well shaped and slender, but muscular from hard years of practice with his weapons. Soft, grey, silken long sleeve enchanted shirt tucks into black, silken enchanted loose pants loosely. The cuffs of the pants tucked into enchanted mid calf black leather boots. Long silvery hair that falls to mid back is carefully cut and trimmed in a braid that was identical to Storm's...or was, before Kibo had cut it. Khazar looked like her, and would have been Storm's identical twin, if only he were a her. He looked to Storm.
"Engaged? To a slave?"
She shrugged.
"He was cute."
Khazar sighed.
"How many times do I have to tell yo, you don't bed down with vermin."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 3:04 pm
Kibo: Oh, what a charmer. Big talk, for such an unimpressive looking...
He leans in, looking at Khazar.
Kibo: Oh, you are a man. I couldn't tell at first.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 3:32 pm
Khazar ignores Kibo, looking questioningly to Storm.
"No Khazar. He is mine, and mine alone to torment."
"Not even for old time's sake?"
"No."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 3:45 pm
Kibo: Aww, not even for me, Stormy-poo?
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:18 pm
Storm looke at Kibo, agnry.
"I do you a favor and you mock me?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:21 pm
Kibo: It's because I'm trying to look tough in front of your sister.
He juts his head over to Khazar.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:26 pm
Khazar sneered.
"A verminous people such as yours will need to try much, much harder then that."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:29 pm
Kibo: Is there another way to do it that would be less messy than splattering your blood all over the ground? Because I'm tired, and I don't feel much like humbling anyone right now.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:36 pm
Khazar spat at Kibo's feet and Storm touched his shoulder lightly.
"Behave, brother."
"How can you let this slave spout such...such blasphamy, Alauniira?"
She was wincing every so slightly every time Khazar used her given name.
"Becuase, the animals who think they are in charge become cocky, work harder and are all the more easier to trim away, whence their usefulness is used."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:43 pm
Kibo bends down, wiping the spit off his boot, and holding it up to his face, before flicking it in Khazar's.
Kibo: Are you quite through?
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:52 pm
Storm grib tightened on Khazar's arm, as he took a step forward to Kibo. It was a methodical step, no angry, nor maclice nor rush in it.
"Sweetling, we still have needs of his services."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:58 pm
Kibo: Oh, you think he can actually drop me, Storm? I'm insulted...
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