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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:08 pm
Storm gave Kibo a look.
"Do you really think I would love my brother so, if he were not able to take care of whatever I could not? After all, that is what your other half is for, yes?"
She gave Khazar a smile, looking odd, at first, for it had no malice, nor mockery in it for once. Just...love. It gave Storm's pixie like fetures an alien quality to them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:12 pm
Kibo: And here I thought you knew everything about me. If you think that this... man-lover can beat me in a fight, than maybe we shouldn't be married after all.
He smirks at Khazar, egging him on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 1:23 am
Natasha brushed her hair out of her face with her hand, watching the newcomer.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 2:44 pm
Khazar cocks his head at Kibo, so very familar like and takes a step forward again.
"You would not make a mention of my prefernces unless you were uncomfortable with them. Why would it bother you, Kibo is it?"
Storm glanced at Natasha. She motioned to Kibo and her brother.
"Alas, the farce of male egos."
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 7:28 pm
Kibo: Or maybe I was just trying to piss you off? Perhaps I want to fight you, and since anger often makes people fight more viciously, I wanted to provoke it. Hmm?
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:31 pm
Khazar shook his head. His braid didn't move a centemeter from the center of his back.
"Anger makes you fight foolishly, and nothing more."
He sneered.
"But only a vermonious slave would mistak foolishness and viciousness."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:51 am
Natasha smiled at Storm.
"Indeed."
Two small vines wound round themselves, quickly creating a mini Kibo and a mini Khazar who, as soon as they are created, begin to fight. Within seconds the mini Khazar had beheaded the mini Kibo causing the small head to bounce several metres down the street.
"Well....if they do fight....it doesn't look too promising for Kibo."
She grins as the mini Khazar and, now headless, mini Kibo erupt in flame.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:48 pm
Kibo: No faith in your Admiral, dear? Has Storm already wooed you to her side of the bed?
He fakes a pout.
Kibo: Verminous?
He looks over at Storm, with a stage whisper.
Kibo: He thinks words can wound a stranger. And I'm the foolish one?
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:26 pm
Storm grins and slips her arm around Natasha's waist again. She winks.
"Only because I am just that good, Kibo."
Khazar sneers.
"Words are weapons, idiot. You are not familiar with my sword; that wouldn't stop it from driving through your heart, yes?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 7:01 am
[EEP sorry I haven't been on!]
"Running away, of course!" Jay snapped. "But why on God's green earth would that make any difference?!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 3:35 pm
Khazar didn't even bother to look at Jay when he spoke.
"If you are running, that means you are fleeing something. Slaves would only have one reason to flee, and that would be to escape punishment."
He did look at Storm then.
"Train them better, Alauniira. They should not even have the inkling to run, next time punishment is called."
Storm rolled her eyes.
"Yes, love."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:51 pm
Kibo: Aww, little Khazar thinks he can actually stab me. How sweet.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:10 pm
Khazar walked forward until he was within a foot of Kibo, smirking. Most might have taken this as a masculine effort to intimidate by size alone, except for the fact that the drow only stood at five feet, six inches. He was built for combat, small and compact, not tall and airy like most elf cousins.
He raised an ebon hand up to Kibo's face, almost, almost touching his skin, but stopping just about it. Khazar let his hand drop again, after trailing it down Kibo's face, still never touching him.
"Alauniira always knew which slaves were the ones with the power. You are no exception."
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:09 am
"I'm no slave, you bloody cretin!!!" Jay shouted, her tattoo still burning fiercely.
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