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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:03 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "I'm better focht... really I am. I understand now that it was all a trick. Shadow did smething and to make matters worst even if I had my soul back he would still have some form of comtrol over me... over my body..."
 9 pulled back from Focht as she wrapped her arms around herself*
 
 "I don't want to stay here to long. Tyrsais as things I can learn too... he can help me just as you can and to beat shadow I'll need you both."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:09 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Reaching out, he places a hand on her sholder gently.
 "I am working on that one right now, just give me alittle more time. I will take you back if you are ready and you should know how to reach me when the time comes."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:15 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "Time comes for what Focht? I'm becoming Shadows puppet... the only power I have to fight him off turns me into a monster and I don't know how to control it." 
 she relpied sofrltas she dropped her head
 
 "And my locket is gone.. I don't have it do block the powers any more."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:22 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Focht smiles.
 "Then its time you learned to control the powers without the locket, to use even the dark power of the Black Rose. I know it will take time, practice and more hard work for you, but you kept fighting to keep the guild alive. This is another time where the guild is at stake."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:25 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            9 nodded
 "Where do you want to start at?"
 
 She asked as she dropped all the weapons on her.
 
 "Oh and if we spar I want you to fight wiht everything you got. I'll fight with out weapons for how... "
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:31 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Focht kicks the pack to the side, hoping no spirits got caught up in their fight. He sends a quick message to Ty, letting him know that 9 was safe, a wind spirit delivers the message to Ty for Focht. Stretching, he smiles at 9.
 "Only if you unlease the power of the Rose Swords, one at a time for each round of this sparring session. Save the Black till last."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:34 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "The only one I can't seem to use is white... will I did once... wiht I came to the dojo and say david dying.. I was holding him in my arms and even iwth the locket on the powers took over and heal him."         
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:41 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Shrugs, taking the sheath and his Grand Klaive off of his back, piling up 30 throwing knives at the pack, dropping 6 clips of ammo and 2 desert eagles in the pile along with their holsters.
 "Use the ones you know you can call on to fight..... after getting alittle control down, try combining the powers."
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:47 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "ok...."
 9 took her cat like fighting stance. The right foot was just a little behind her left foot. Her knees were slightly bent as she stood on teh balls of her feet. 90% of her weight was on her back foot. This time her left hand gently rested at her side with she held hr right hand as if holding a sword at her side.  Her yellow eyes sparked with a red glow and she nodded to show she was ready
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:54 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Focht takes a few steps away from the weapons he dropped, not taking a stance. He closes his eyes, finding his center and seemingly relaxing. Opening his eyes, he looks at 9 and motions for her to attack with a grin of anticipation on his face. His tail is swaying behind him slowly.
 "Show me what you can do 9......"
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:03 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Heswina had abandoned her unfinished weapon back in the gardens of the Black Company Dojo, she felt that this was far more important. Her phsycic abilities were growing...perhaps. She reached out, searching, searching for 9. Heswina had no troubles finding minds over large distance, or even reading their thoughts, but the fact 9 was a woman made it much, much harder. Heswina latched onto anything that remotely came close to 9's brain signature, she barely managed to squeeze out a message, "9...errr....9...come to the...grrrrr, dojo! It's....it's David......he's....u..." Heswina's voice cut out, sweat glistened across her face as she tried again, but she drained to much mental energy to try and contact her again...hopefully she would have gotten her message.         
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:04 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            9 quickly shifted her weight to her left foot as she took a set with her right. She swung her left arm out at him.  5 tendrils shot from her wrist, all aimed at different parts of his body. Each tendril trying to borrow its way under his skin. 
 Her right arm was still at her side as she focused on the tendrils and there actions, they where the same tendrils Forge was know to use in his attacks.
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:20 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Focht pivots to dodge the tendrels, but he wasn't expecting that kind of speed from 9 just yet. Two tendrels catch the back of his left arm and leg, burrowing in to his skin. Focht continues with the pivot, spining the rest of the way around to almost face her again and grabs at the one in his arm with both hands. Planting his feet, he pulls hoping to get her off balance or even off of her feet.         
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:30 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            9 pulled the tendrils made as her eyes widened
 “Focht take me to David.. NOW!”
 
 9 got some of that something about David and that was it
 
 “Please Focht I beg you take me to David.”
 
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                     Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 9:33 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Focht doesn't even nod as they dissappear from the umbra, going back to the main room in the Dojo since that was the best he could do for location.         
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