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Post by Lisa on Nov 13, 2004 21:06:08 GMT -5
Lisa sighed as she fired a shot straight at Lysergs shoulder.SHe grinned demonicly as he was flung to the ground with a gaping hole in his shoulder that prevented him from using that arm and caused him extreme pain because the bulled was lodged in a vein and there was blood all over.
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Tyhjä
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Post by Tyhjä on Nov 13, 2004 21:07:42 GMT -5
Tyhja finally breaks out of the crystal prison.
"Fine, I am ready to give it another go."
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Post by Prisma on Nov 13, 2004 21:08:23 GMT -5
I slash at Lisa. "Lyserg! Are you ok?" I ask as I send Lisa flying into a tree.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Nov 13, 2004 21:08:47 GMT -5
"It was... Somewhat disturbing. I'm attracted to him, but what girl wouldn't be? But that's not it. When I see him I want to mate with him again, but I also want to hurt him. Badly. And honestly I don't know which would feel better." I look away as my metal eyes tear up. "Am I an evil person just because of these feelings? You've got to help me Despair! I need your help... I need you..."
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Øutlaw
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"Quoth the raven, nevermore.."
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Post by Øutlaw on Nov 13, 2004 21:12:35 GMT -5
Wielding his scimitar by its white hilt, he dashed in a straight line in which the battle took place; swinging the curved blade around, he purposly missed Prisma. The only damaged he had caused, a tiny slice in the middle of her back. He grinned maniacly.
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Post by Despair on Nov 13, 2004 21:12:54 GMT -5
Despair feels jealousy towards Mischa. He feels inclined to kill the revolutionary and end this. That is precisely what he will do. This will be his first act to prove himself to Red Infinity.
He caresses Erika's hair and holds her head to his chest.
"It will all be okay."
Because I will kill him.
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Post by Prisma on Nov 13, 2004 21:16:00 GMT -5
I look and see the small slice on my back. I look at the man who cut me and turn to him. "You will regret that!" I stand ready to fight him.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 13, 2004 21:16:13 GMT -5
Lisa gasped as she hit the tree.SHe felt the bones in her back move out of position but she quickly picked up her gun and teleoprted inches from Prisma and held her gun up to Prismas forehead."dont move if you want to live..."SHe said and grinned demonicly that showed her fangs.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Nov 13, 2004 21:17:25 GMT -5
"I hope so.... I don't want to be bad, I really don't!" The machine's touch is soothing, comforting... Not like what I felt when I was with Misha. This is stronger, deeper, and not sadistic. Slowly I move my head level with his and kiss him.
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Lyserg Diethel
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Post by Lyserg Diethel on Nov 13, 2004 21:17:29 GMT -5
I scream in pain. I lifted my lhand. Leafs of green energy appeared and idssolved into sparkles and I started healing my shoulder. A bunch of wooden claws erupted and attacked Outlaw and Lisa. They slashed at them. I raised my wooden shield and started chanting a spell. Hopefully Prisma would stall them by then.
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Øutlaw
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Post by Øutlaw on Nov 13, 2004 21:18:03 GMT -5
He'd pointed with his scimitar blade towards Lisa, holding the gun to Prisma. "I highly doubt that, lady." Smirked
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Post by Prisma on Nov 13, 2004 21:19:46 GMT -5
I growl and clentch my fists. "Wanna bet?!" I fly at him and slash.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 13, 2004 21:20:10 GMT -5
(huh..?...i dun understand ur post....did u just give her my gun...?)
Lisa turned around and shot a single bullet at Prismas back.
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Post by Despair on Nov 13, 2004 21:22:28 GMT -5
Despair kisses her and rubs her back gently.
"You shouldn't visit Mischa any more. It just stresses you."
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Øutlaw
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Post by Øutlaw on Nov 13, 2004 21:22:42 GMT -5
(No Lisa. )
He leapt back, twisting in mid-air, then landing in a crouch with his scimitar wielding hand drawn back. "You might as well jus' give up, lady. Yer not goin' tp win this fight."
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