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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 19:58:04 GMT -5
She shot upright, startled, causing her fingers to course with electricity. She saw who it was, but his comment confused her. "My boy...? What?"
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Post by ::ANDY:: on Jan 9, 2007 20:00:09 GMT -5
"Oh, don't give me that," he sneered. "I know a woman's intentions when I see 'em."
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:02:05 GMT -5
She held a look of disgust on her face. "What?!" she screeched. "I just met him! He's seven years older than me! And what do you mean by all that? How old are you, exactly??!"
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Post by ::ANDY:: on Jan 9, 2007 20:06:30 GMT -5
"I am twenty-one, due to be twenty-two in less than a month's time," he answered. "And didn't I hear you say yourself, age does not matter?"
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Post by petdr89 on Jan 9, 2007 20:08:09 GMT -5
((It's a long story.))
Strips looked down when he heard Zcy screech. 'Darn bloody monkey' he though. Though he did find it somewhat amusing, and now it was his turn to eavesdrop.
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:08:41 GMT -5
"Of course it matters -- if you're dating! We're just talking, you know?? And who are you to say all of this?"
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Post by ::ANDY:: on Jan 9, 2007 20:11:54 GMT -5
An evil smile crept onto his face. "Who am I? Who am I but poor Tackafryln the Mynci, ma'am? I'll tell you who --" He lashed out and shoved her against the tree, his hand locked around her throat. He knew he was taking his chances here, but he wanted her power. He needed her power. "I am your master, and you will do what I say!" He pulled a dagger from his cloak and raised it, preparing to strike. "Give me my scythe back, wench!"
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:13:52 GMT -5
((Didn't Strips have somethin' goin' on with Azurayet?? ^^))
She shocked him with the electricity that had been charging in her hands. She shoved him off. "I am nobody's servant!" she yelled. "And if I were, I would never serve such a dishonorable creature such as yourself!"
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:15:16 GMT -5
((Okay, you can do it now, Andy. ^^ Remember where I told you his scythe ended up. Oh, and is it any coincidence his name is Tack, such an odd name, and so is a main character in this book I'm working on?? ^_^))
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Post by petdr89 on Jan 9, 2007 20:17:28 GMT -5
((Did past tense; not any more.))
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Post by ::ANDY:: on Jan 9, 2007 20:20:55 GMT -5
((I'm way ahead of ya.  And coincidence my butt, YOU named him, you weirdo!!!))
The shock hurt worse than hell, and he would know what hell felt like. He was only twenty one, but he'd seen plenty of things no normal twnety- one year old would ever have thought of. He took the shove opportunaty, when he saw the scythe lying none too far away.
"You call me dishonorable, you brat? You will serve me, sooner than you think!"
He stood, punched her in the face, held up his hand .The scythe flew to his grip. He was ready, going to slitt her throat and bring her back...
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:22:43 GMT -5
((Okay, I think it's time for Mr. Bad Relationship to do a little saving around here. ^^))
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Post by petdr89 on Jan 9, 2007 20:23:27 GMT -5
((lol, I'm on it.  )) |
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Post by Lilium on Jan 9, 2007 20:25:41 GMT -5
((Cool. *rushes off to get some chocolate milk*))
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Post by petdr89 on Jan 9, 2007 20:29:08 GMT -5
Strips had been merely watching because he knew Zcy could take care of herself. He rather liked watching other people fight, but when Tack hit her he also hit all of Strips's buttons. He leapt down from the tree, dagger held securely in his left hand, and stood defensively in front of Zcy. Obviously his eyes had already turned pure red; he hadn't been this pissed in a while, though for some reason he was having trouble thinking of something intelligent to say. "God d**n you, I swear you lay one more finger on her I'll pull your bloody heart out and eat it raw." He stood at the ready, absolutely no fear showing, and prepared for anything Tack would throw at him. "Zcy, get out of here; run" he said, fairly calmly.
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