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 Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 9:50 pm
Phia heard the noise just barely over her gasping and attemps for air, she knew who it was before he even knocked. She flicked her hand back and the magic on the door caused it to open. Once Phia was in view she had managed to lean against the cold stone wall, she was taking shallow breaths still and tears stung at her eyes. She blinked a few times before she looked up to Xol. Her eyes were a brilliant, stunning violet, posessing a quality that would have one startled.
"...'e-ello X-Xol..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 10:19 pm
He looked at the pitiful display of a woman before him. Eyes puffy and red from inumerable sleepless nights. Body frail and demeanor all but pitiful... however, he knew she was in there. The warrior from days past. The eyes said everything. They would never, could never, hide who she truly was. Such a stunning violet... such a stunning woman. Xol caught himself geting lost in kinky, lustful thoughts and promptly stopped himself. Heh. "Phia. It's been quite some time hasn't it. I have a proposition for you. If you want Truinthil dead, you'll let me in and offer me a drink. Believe me... I'll make it worth your while."Xol cooed seductively, eyes peeling away at her physically and mentally. His offer was genuine, but would the broken woman before him be able to grasp that in her current state?
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:06 pm
Phia straightened as her body slowly returned to a state of...numbness, at least from the griefe for now. She was still lonely and sad but the crippling griefe that would cause her to fall to pieces was pushed away. She wiped away the tears and replaced her glasses on her nose, straightening herself out, she wore a long black skirt and a tight brocade bodice of a dark blue color over a black silk shirt. The outfit was modern in design and flattering to her figure but she was not trying to impress anyone. Phia didn't own a single piece of clothing that could make her look bad. She raised a navy brow at man before turning and walking to the bar in the other room, Xol was meant to follow.
"Let's start with a drink first...What will ye 'ave?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 10:45 pm
Xol followed Phia inside and glanced around briefly. The last time he had been inside here, he was wreaking havoc, smashing through floors and tearing up things in a mildly psychotic rage. Amazing how nicely it had ben refurbished. "Whiskey. Straight."There was much to talk about and he was sure that by how disheartened Phia was that it wouldn't take much convincing for her to agree with his scheme. Especially one that hit so close to home.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 11:11 pm
Xol would instantly find a low ball glass in his hand, empty within seconds a golden liquid would pour from a bottle flying through the air, Phia some how was behind him in an instant to catch and cap the bottle. That was no magic...it was just a test of Phia's Bartending skills which hadn't gotten rusty despite the fact that she no longer was in the profession. She slowly, unconciously saunted back to the bar setting the bottle on one of the dustless shelves. Phia took a seat on one of the black leather bar stools and held a glass of bloodwyne, the stem of the glass rolled between her fingers.
"So...wha' is yer proposition?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 1:19 am
This was the easy part. "How bad do you want Truinthil?"He didn't need to ask of course and he could only imagine what was going through Phia's head as he mentioned the name. It sent an erotic shiver up his spine. The thought of her viciously pounding T's face in with her fists, blood splattering across her body as each impact caused the life to slowly drain from the being whom had murdered her soul mate.
Xol tipped the glass to his mouth, the whisky moving past his parted lips as he looked at Phia over the lip of the glass with a fiendish sneer.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 11:09 am
"I want him dead." She didn't need to say it anymore than that. To what degree she wanted him dead. A similar image was running through Phia's mind, only she imaged a dagger, or jagged glass, she imagined crushing his skull between her small but dangerous talon-tipped fingers. Murder flashed across her normal calm and soothing violet gaze. Hommicidal intent was thick on the air, floating off of her aura, it was senuous in the way Xol found it attractive but she just wanted to kill T. She look another sip of her blood wyne.
"What do you propose Xol?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 10:15 pm
"I have a way to get what we both want Phia. It doesn't require much on your part, just that you kill Truinthil when I give him to you. Many people would tell you that killing the one that caused you pain doesn't bring back the one you lost, and blah, blah... what have you. To each his own. I know how you function though and I know in that mind of yours you're going over different ways to torture that b*****d and I want to see you get your way."
Xol grinned and watched her as she took a drink from her glass of bloodwyne. He knew how bad she wanted vengence and the thought of letting her have her way was truly arrousing, both sexually and mentally.
"You want Truinthil and I want Sairys. Leave the complicated matters to me, however I will say that it is a rather tried and true plan. We men always fall for the lover in distress."
With a twisted chuckle, Xol brought the glass of whiskey to his mouth and took another long drink. Delicious.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 8:28 pm
"I don't 'ave to do anythin' but Kill 'im?..."She paused and tilted the crystal glass to her lush crimson lips, her violet eyes were livid with thought. They were directed off in space for a moment before they locked onto Xol. "What are ye going to do?...An' Why lemme kill 'im?" Her shocking gaze was focused on him, tilting her head.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:02 am
His mouth twisted into a devious grin before he spoke. "Like I said before Phia. All you have to do is kill him when the opportunity presents itself. Nothing more, nothing less. If you'd like to treat me to a 'reward' afterwards... I won't complain." Xol chuckled, quirking his left eyebrow before taking another drink from his whiskey. It was almost empty.
"Why? Because I wanted to be the one to kill Draeken. I have a weakness for beautiful women Phia and you just so happen to be one of my hearts first desires when I stumbled upon the Black Company so long ago. So long has my lust of you and disdain of D gone on... this will be a final chapter in that over due saga." Xol paused and took a sharp breath, crimson eyes boring into the woman to his front. "By killing the one that hurt you so and letting you avenge your loves death I will have a means to two ends. One will most likely allow me an audience with Erudamasa and his bumbling cohorts, the other with permit me time with Sairys whom I've been meaning to chat with for quite some time now. Simply put, that's 'why'."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 5:31 pm
Phia was silent for some time, contemplating what Xol had said. She picked up the bottle of whiskey and set it down in front of him.
"Yer lettin' me Kill Truinthil because ye 'ad affections fer me?..." She was quiet again for some time, looking down to her class swirling the bloodwyne with her finger. "Ye know... If there 'ad been no Draeken...I migh' 'ave been an 'us'..." She looked up and licked the wine from her finger before letting her hand return to her glass. Her violet gaze matched his in intensity. The nature of Phia and Xol's relationship was a strange one indeed, in the fact that it was not a relationship at all but an understanding, Xol was attracted to Phia but it had never gone beyond that, the understanding was this: if one of them ever needed the help or guidence of the other, the other was there to be of service. It was a business relationship or sorts but with alot of sexual tension.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 8:57 pm
"More so the fact that a small... miniscule rather, part of me wants to see you get revenge. Plus it's poetic justice at its finest." Xol grabbed the bottle of whiskey and downed a long drink before filling up his glass and placing the bottle back down in front of him. "I know. I always thought our attitudes and mindset were a perfect match. Perhaps you would have been the one to tame me?" Xol chuckled darkly and paused. Oddly enough he was having similar thoughts of their 'relationship'. One constant remained though. She was one of the only members of the BC that he respected. Maybe the reason he hadn't killed her, or worse... yet.
"So Phia. How've you been spending your days? Hopefully the death of your husband hasn't been the only thing occupying your thoughts?
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 10:40 pm
"The same old things, training, reading and my children, they are what is keeping me sane..." She took another sip of her bloodwyne. "Xol...one day you will find someone who is just as... well he has a similiar outlook on life...that isn't a total tramp..." It was true, Xol had poor taste in women they were either single or...skanky.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:13 pm
"Heh... I have serious doubts that day will ever come." He stifled a lugh before taking a drink of whiskey and shooting Phia an odd glance. "The world is going to become a dark place very soon. Can you handle yourself?
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:19 pm
"Can I 'andle myself?...I've seen most of it...with this lot ye'd think I 'ad seen it all but I'll neve' put it past people 'ere...Why do you ask?" She tilted her head towards him, staring out with violet eyes from behind her glasses.
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