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Post by Jukebox on Feb 13, 2007 22:10:09 GMT -5
((Sort of, mostly it was the post of her beating up Strips. I've played TP too, ya know. Your siggy only dealed my suspicions ^^))
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Post by Lilium on Feb 13, 2007 22:11:23 GMT -5
((Midna is the most pwnful of pwnful people in the world. I would KILL to be her!!!! Or at least a friend! ^_^))
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Post by petdr89 on Feb 13, 2007 22:14:54 GMT -5
Strips growled again, though his growls were becoming weaker with each one he gave. He half-way wished someone would just kill him and get it over with. He didn't like the way this stranger was holding him; he would rather have that chick that was appearing out of no where around than this guy. At least she didn't try to confine him in any way, but this being held down wasn't working for him. He gave one last growl, a louder and more forceful one than he had before, as he each around and grabbed the stranger's wrist. "Remove your hand before I remove your arm" he snarled. By this point his eyes had changed to a pure shade a red. He was actually surprised it took this long.
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Post by Kiweh on Feb 13, 2007 22:17:52 GMT -5
Azura started running toward him as she noticed the xweetok vanish and not pop back a moment later. "Strips!?" She called out again, hoping that he was too badly hurt. Knowing him she probably got himself into this mess but she wasn't going to let him die over it. She stopped, terror stricken, as the jetsam came back into play. She swallowed hard but didn’t make a movement to respond. Her eyes were glued on her friend who was now in the hands of the enemy and weakened to the point of death… She remained quiet but cringed at Strips's second roar, her body feeling weak just looking at him.
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Post by Jukebox on Feb 13, 2007 22:18:08 GMT -5
Shallo grinned. Power was his favorite tool. It was such a good instigator. "Oh really, and may I inquire as to the method, good sir?" Another brilliant annoyance, the overdone politness. The dark jetsam firmed his grasp on his staff, the maractite glowing dimly and rings shimmering. The one in his hand sat in wait, but now wasn't the moment. He needed the young fairy to appear again.
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Post by petdr89 on Feb 13, 2007 22:21:52 GMT -5
Strips became distracted again by the sound of Azura's voice, but he still wasn't sure if he was actually hearing her or if he was imagining hearing her. He smirked at the stranger's question, and figured a demonstration was in order. He opened his mouth wide and chopped down on the jetsam's fin. He felt like a girl, using his teeth as a weapon, but didn't have anything else readily available.
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Post by Jukebox on Feb 13, 2007 22:25:23 GMT -5
The jetsam roared in pain, cursing the beast in mind as he allowed himself a roar of pain. Of course, two can play with instinct, and the royal-like sorcerer was tiwtsed into such a position to sink his own formidable jaw into the kougra's purple fur. He had dropped his staff and ring in an attempt to pull him off, and they now lay dim by has feet. His tail lashed powerfully behind him, looking quite deadly itself at the moment.
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Post by petdr89 on Feb 13, 2007 22:29:49 GMT -5
Strips wanted to roar in pain, but his mouth was a little full at the time. All he could do was grunt, and try to block out the new pain as best he could. But by this point, there were just too many pains to block out. He tried to pull away only to feel his flesh rip more from the stranger's fangs. This cretin was starting to become a pain in his backside, both literally and figuratively.
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Post by Lilium on Feb 13, 2007 22:34:52 GMT -5
The faerie watched all this from above, keeping herself quiet. She was enjoying herself again. This was fun to watch. She'd help out, but she couldn't decide whom she'd help, and then decided against it and just watch.
But then she noticed the girl for the first time. She leaned forward to watch her.
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Post by Kiweh on Feb 13, 2007 23:05:13 GMT -5
Azura saw her moment to help, she slinked forward and wrapped her fingers around the staff, grabbing the ring too. She knew they must be of some importance to the jetsam, "Let go of him, you..." She couldn't say it she wasn't the one to cuss or anything. She held the staff in front of her and the ring in her hand, not sure what either one of them could do but hoping it would be the key to help Strips get away with whatever energy he had left.
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Post by Jukebox on Feb 13, 2007 23:34:59 GMT -5
Shallo growled as he wrestled with the kougra, trying to gain the higher ground. The faerie over head was rather annoying him, but at this point he ignored her. Then of course the kougress had the nerve to pick up his staff. Shallo growled, releasing the darigan from his jaws and grbbing him. With kougra in tow he made a swing for the staff, "Give that back, girl, you have no idea what that is!" he hollared in anger, the rings on his cloak in a frantic clanking.
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Post by Lilium on Feb 13, 2007 23:42:14 GMT -5
((Umm how would Shallo know where Ara is when she's totally invisible? J/w..))
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Post by Kiweh on Feb 13, 2007 23:42:19 GMT -5
Azura backed up, keeping the staff out of his reach, "I may not know what it does but I do know that it is important to you..." She said and continued to make sure that the jetsam wasn't close to getting his hands on it, "Let him go..." She said glaring at him with her cyan eyes. She glared at his cloak, the rings on there were jingling uncontrollably; she looked at the ring in her hand, smiling innocently and slipping the ring on her finger, "My this is pretty." She said holding her hand up and admiring it as it sparkled on her finger.
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Post by Jukebox on Feb 14, 2007 8:08:23 GMT -5
((She is? I thought she was just hovering up there, whatever *shug*))
"Get that off NOW!" Shallo yelled, dropping Strips to make another lunge for the girl. the only setback was the kougra's teeth, but Shallo wasted no time tearing away from the darigan. With a grunt of paint as his thick skin tore, he made one last lunge for the island kougress. Of course by that time it was too late, and the ring's power had been activated. The binding ring he had been planning to use on the xweetok quickly started glowing with a white light, before expanding and glowing more brightly. As shallo watched, his only releif was that the thing still worked (there was quite tempermental magic int hat one). Within a second the ring had the kougress' arms bound to her body, wrapped in a ring of white light. The magic would keep her from performing any magic or dissapearing.
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Post by petdr89 on Feb 14, 2007 11:13:34 GMT -5
Strips was relieved when the jetsam let go, and he didn't have to rip himself away from the kougra; he would have let go. Though the sweet taste of blood in his mouth made him chuckle mildly, but he quickly came to his senses and realized what was going on. He had fallen forward when the jetsam let him go; still on his knees and holding himself up on his arms. He turned his head to see what the jetsam was yelling at, surprised to see Azura. So he wasn't loosing his mind after all, although he almost preferred to be. When it was just him involved it didn't matter what happened, but now that someone he cared about was involved everything changed. With a grunt he threw himself forward, outstretching his arm and wrapping his fingers around the handle of his dagger. With another grunt, he staggered to his feet, trying to ignore the pulsing pain in his knee. "If you lay one finger on her" he paused, panting heavily, "I'll kill you."
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