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 Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 7:41 pm
Kibo: Oh? Well, Mr. Great Protector...
He walks forward, poking Khazar pointedly in the chest, his voice escalating from his normal calm to an annoyed growl, and eventually to a furious yell.
Kibo: Where were you when Storm was attacked during the first war with Michael? Where were you when Storm was shot in the chest five times on the shore of Tortuga? Where were you when a barbaric pirate shoved a fist through her stomach? Huh?! Where were you, you narcissistic b*****d?
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 2:53 pm
Khazar brushed Kibo's finger away from him.
"Do not be touching me, whore. As for where I was, never once did I say that I was my sister's guard."
He motioned around.
"Look with your feelings and you shall see her private guard. They watch her flanks, while I watch her seats of power in Menzobrranzan, in our House."
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 3:21 pm
Kibo's hand suddenly snakes around Khazar's Shoulder, grabbing the cloth on the opposite side of his shirt. Kibo's right foot flew up, the entire leg pushing against Khazar's chest. At the same time, his left leg slammed into the back of Khazar's knees, crumpling him. Kibo immediately lets go, and is instantly standing.
Kibo: Do not be calling me whore, b*****d.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 4:22 pm
Khazar mearly smirked from his now kneeling position, next to his lover. Half a dozen figures clad in a wonderious black materal that fluctuated by lighting into negitive colours of the rainbow tore themselves away from the shadows on the walls. Dark glittering green swords made roost at various points on Kibo's head and torso.
Twelve orbs of various shades of crimson watched Storm silently. The drow soldier's awaited the female's pleasure, not shoving the deadly weapons home...yet.
Khazar wrapped an arm around Storm's leg, and leaned into her. He rested his head against her hip. Storm droped a hand to his head and stroked her brother's hair absently, much as you might a beloved pet.
"Ah, the bed slave cares what some pompous Noble thinks, yes?"
Storm's gripped tightened on Khazar's braid, and yank, tilting his head sharply up to see her own.
"Watch youself, Second Boy. I do not want to be finding another lover."
Khazar lowered his eyelids, his enfamine face every bit the countance of penance.
"Of course, sister; It shall not happen again."
She relieased his hair and Khazar lowered his head again. Storm resumed petting his silver braid, so like her own.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 5:44 pm
Kibo smirks pushing one of the blades away from his nose.
Kibo: Well, I think we see who wears the pants in this relationship.
In a flash of light and a puff of smoke, Kibo had gone from standing in the center of 6 blades to standing in the center of 6 hilts, the blades of which were now dust on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 5:50 pm
Storm frowned.
"I am...unfamilar with that phrase."
She made a sharp cutting motion with her hands to keep her drow from plunging secondary weapons into Kibo's body. They lowered the blades...reluctantly was stood, watching her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:00 pm
Kibo sneers at the men, stepping out of the group.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:03 pm
The soldier's turn automatically to one side, keeping Kibo as well as Storm in their line of sight. Storm gave an order in her harsh and strangly beautiful native tounge. They backed a step, putting the trio, Storm, Kibo and Khazar more fully into their line of sight.
"Kibo?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:10 pm
Storm's eyebrow's rose.
"Come again?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:16 pm
Kibo: I asked you what you just said...
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:21 pm
Storm seemed amused.
"In what tounge, pray tell?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:23 pm
Kibo: In Kibonese. Now answer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:27 pm
Storm gave him a queer look, never ceasing her petting.
"Not until you answer mine question first."
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 6:32 pm
Kibo: What question? You said my name, I said the equivalent of "What?" then you said "Come Again?" and I said that I said "What?" What questions are left?
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