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 Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:02 pm
Skiaska bit her lip and nodded. "Yeah. In a way, i have my own split personality that resulted in the mixing of DNA. In a way, Jag is my child... But she teaches me, sometimes. But when she feels I'm in danger, she takes control of my body, forcing it to go through an almost lycantrhope change. It hurts like hell after." She stretched her aching muscles and grimaced at the colorful bruisng on her skin. "Sorry about that, by the way..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:06 pm
Kiriyaam smiled."Dont be. Im just wondering how crazy sex would be if she came out in the middle of it."He joked.But he was curiouse."Besides this is nothing a little blood wont cure.And Ive had worse pain in my life."
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:14 pm
Skiaska nodded, but still frowned. Jag was getting edgier and more jumpy when it came to risks. She shrugged it off for a later time, but blushed lightly at kiri's comment. "Actually... Jag was wondering the same thing."
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:18 pm
Kiriyama looked up abit shocked that Jag thought like he did."Hey, if she did somthing while she was in control of your body. Would you still feal it?"He asked getting a few ideas in his head."Just....want to know ya know."He said trying to hide how perverted he was thinking at the moment. A three way with one girl and one guy.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 9:10 pm
Skiaska blinked, confusion setting on her face. Jag was snickering inside her head. "Um... Jag feels my pain and such... So I guess? It doesn't physically affect her, it's my body, but I've never found out if it's the same for me. i'm usually passed out when she takes over, since I had been fighting... But I guess. Why?" She blinked at him curiously.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 7:41 am
Kiriyama chuckled to ihmself."Oh I think Jag will tell you.Come on lets head back to your room and get cleaned up."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:13 am
Jag was laughing again. Skiaska pouted, since she was apparently the noly one who didn't understand. Looking at their bloodied bodies, she smirked. "I guess you're right." Standing, she offered him a hand up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:25 pm
Kiriyama smiled and took her hand and picked himself up.He had lost alot of blood and hand even noticed it.He felt slightly dizzy and stumbled abit.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:57 am
Skiaska caught him with her arms, then steadied him. "But first, we better get you some blood." Slithering an arm around his waist, she made sure it looked like they were just being intimate, while she was actually helping him walk.
((Exit to Infirmary))
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 3:23 pm
Krii'Esou walked in, in mid transformation, and trying to keep themself from fully morphing, so that Sethe wouldn't lose control, and rip Kiriyama to shreds in the small shrine to God they had in this place. They walked up to the first punching bag they saw, and kicked it with such force, the chains broke, and the bag slammed against the wall. 's**t...' they said. They picked up the bag, and put it back into place, welding it together with Sethe's pyrokinesis. The bag was now attached to the ceiling quite firmly.
Krii'Esou punched at the bag for a good five minutes before kicking it again. This time, it stayed put. He continued this for a good while, waiting for something more to happen, or themself to calm down.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 8:41 pm
Kerrigan walked into the training room with Aurora, looking at Krii with a less than amused look as he took out his frustrations on a punching bag.
"She is a grown up girl Krii. Who she marries is her choice, and to be honest, you dont have the right to tell her to reconsider her relationships. Just because you dont like him is no reason to make Skiaska unhappy." She sat down on a bench to the side of the room, not really looking at him as she spoke to him. Instead she held Aurora up into the air, before bringing her close and hugging her against ehr chest as the baby let out a soft giggle.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 2:50 am
Three more punches and a swift chest-height foot into the bag, and it went flying into the opposite wall, once more. 'We have the right to tell her the truth!' they spoke adamantly. 'We told her the truth, and made a suggestion. We haven't tried to control her actions at all!' They lifted the bag kinetically, and hovered it back over to them. Turning around again, they continued punching, and sidekicking. One last aerial roundhouse kick, and the bag flew into another wall.
'We see through that Leech! We see his vices, his sins. We see his foolishness! All he wants is to use her! We won't allow that! We don't want her to make a foolish mistake that will leave her scarred! We want her to be happy! She will find no true happiness with that piece of filth!' They walked over to the wall, and pressed their hands against it. They looked at Kerrigan, and continued.
'He just wants a source of blood! He is nothing but lies! He doesn't understand the concept of love! She doesn't understand what she's doing, she's acting on primitive instinct. Jag is influencing her too much, and she doesn't see that! If he has no respect for someone who she calls brother, he has no respect for her! He aims to take over what I was blessed and gifted by the weapon with! He can't take a position that I didn't gain, it was graced upon me. If he thinks himself so high and mighty, he has no honour! He will only hurt her! She can't see!' He lifted the bag kinetically, again, and slammed his fist into it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:20 am
She sat there and listened to him, tryin to control the anger and frustration that was welling up inside of her. Finally, as he began slamming the punching bag around once more, causing ehr to have to cover the baby's ears as best she could, she stood, looking at him as her eyes faded from crimson to almost black, fangs extending.
"You think everything you say doesnt have an effect on her? If you would just pay attention you would see the respect she has for you. What you just did to that girl was horrible. You made her doubt the love she has for him, and it crushed her. She is the one marrying him, not you. Every Hunter aspires to be the Omega Hunter, it isnt just him, so dont take that too personally either. And if you really want to keep Skiaska from doing what will not make you happy, then maybe you should marry her yourself instead of me."
Standing with the baby as she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket, her black eyes stared at him with a mix of anger and sadness for one more moment before she walked out of the room to take Aurora back to Will and Lydia so she could go to the park and see if Rogue had reallty helped her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 11:23 am
Krii'Ouse stopped punching the bag, and it dropped from the air as Kerrigan spoke. He turned slowly when she stopped speaking, and reached his hand out while she left the room. He fell to his knees, and began to sob, his form shifting back to normal humanoid size and shape. His hand covered his eyes, and he slowly fell upon his face.
'I'm sorry... Kerrigan...' he said, trying to reach out to her mind. He stood up, and began to walk out of Haven, heading for the outside world.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:17 pm
Skiaska groaned as she stretched. Her muscles ached, her head hurt, and Jag was not talking. She looked down at her newest outift with a wince. Her fingers, wrists, and arms were bound. Her chest was also carefully bound, as was her waist. A very loose, chest-covering tank top was over the bindings, and a pair of short-shorts on her bottom half. The wrappings continued on her thighs, legs, and feet. Only the tips of her fingers, heels of her feet, and the toes were uncovered. Ski continued to stretch until she had a light sweat and she felt somewhat limber.
Skiaska threw most of her strength into the newly re-inforced punching bags, looking curiously at one that laid on the floor. She caught briefly on Krii'Ouse's and Kerri's scent, but she forced herself not to think about it, instead letting words make themselves known from her mouth. "I. Will. get. Stronger!" Each word would be emphasized with a punch or kick, getting faster and faster as she continued to berate herself, and tell herself to get better. "I. Will. Not. Be. WEAK!"
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