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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Mar 12, 2004 22:12:36 GMT -5
Kaze sighed looking John in the eyes.
"John, I'm sorry. I haven't been very easy to be around. I guess I have been off in my own little world. The last few days have been...a bit tramatizing." Kaze said as her eyes drifted to the floor in embarrasment.
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Post by Zex on Mar 12, 2004 22:13:24 GMT -5
I target my laser at his head. "I'm not short and I'm not foolish. I am Zex the intrepid. I have fought evil space aliens and seen the bounds of this galaxy. dis me again and you'll be having laser for lunch.."
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Post by Alkonost on Mar 12, 2004 22:13:32 GMT -5
i look at her an frown, i wasnt one for the water. "oh..., mind if i come. or will that be a bad idea?
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Mar 12, 2004 22:14:40 GMT -5
Quan smiles. "I might have, not so long ago." He turns his head to look at Zex and the laser flies out of his hand, spinng along the floor and sliding into the kitchen and under the stove. "Careful with that kid."
He holds out his hands, balls of black fire blazing to life in them. Starts juggling the fire, looking at Hope.
"I've gone through a few changes since we last met. Do you know what my name means? Quan Ji translates to: The Fair Hand.
I've decided I wanted a slightly different outward reflection of my inner self. You can call me Quan Xu, Dark Hand. Master Omadon sends his greetings by the way."
The balls of fire suck together, the size of a baseball. He tosses it gently at Hope, like one would toss a ball.
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Post by Kaschei on Mar 12, 2004 22:20:02 GMT -5
"I am not depressed Machiavelli. I have no reason to be." Kaschei stands near Mac and would say something else, but decides not to. He sits in his study by the fire and pulls a chair out for Mac. "I have nothing much to say. I was looking over some spells. Maybe if you just sit here with me my mood will improve."
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Post by Jareth on Mar 12, 2004 22:20:44 GMT -5
Well we could fight it i suppose but not here. I fought one before outside of the ministry of terror. I know we are suppose to be going on the mission but lets go outside and wait for it k? I might can take it now...or i guess you could protect me with your powder wig or javellin? Just kidding lets go."
Jareth teleports them outside and they wait for the Fire elemental to arrive. She calls on her darkness. Each time she transforms she seems more in human. maybe it was just the light.
"I'm ready when you are Ches."
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Post by Cheshire on Mar 12, 2004 22:23:09 GMT -5
"Girl, I am always ready." I said
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Post by Hope98 on Mar 12, 2004 22:25:36 GMT -5
I catch the fire ball.
"I dont care who you are now or what has happened. I will not tolerate your rude attitude. There is no place for it here. If you can not act half way civil...Leave. You are no longer welcome with us."
I pick Zex's laser gun off the floor and hand it back to him. Quan Xu has a serious attitude problem. Well, maybe I should adjust it for him.
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Post by John on Mar 12, 2004 22:26:39 GMT -5
i look at her , my hand goes to her cheek and i lift her head to look at me. it's ok... i just thought it would be fun if we did something together. but we can sit around here and wait until bassarov comes back... . i let my hand come back to my side, 'why did i just do that... she's human'
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Post by John on Mar 12, 2004 22:28:42 GMT -5
i look at her , my hand goes to her cheek and i lift her head to look at me. it's ok... i just thought it would be fun if we did something together. but we can sit around here and wait until bassarov comes back... . i let my hand come back to my side, 'why did i just do that... she's human'
LinSat~
i put my arm around her and kiss her. if your sure...,.
Mark~
i glance at mark. should we go now?
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Mar 12, 2004 22:29:40 GMT -5
As John let's his hand drop her head also drops. Folding her legs close to her body, and her arms over her legs, she puts her head in her arms hiding her face.
She saw his last thought in his eyes.
"I'm not like anyone here," Kaze thought to herself as she tried to hide from the world. As she hid her face two single tears fell from her eyes. "I'm alone."
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Mar 12, 2004 22:30:51 GMT -5
"You may watch me...if such interests you"
I walk down to the lake and, as a ritual, remove my feather dress. I wade into the ice cold water and start to swim. Some how this cold clear water purifies me. It is a morning rite of purification, that helps me to forget all of my failures. When I leave the water I will be clean again, and able to fail again. For now I swim, letting it soak away the imperfections.
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Post by Machiavelli on Mar 12, 2004 22:31:19 GMT -5
"Perhaps Kaschei. But i hate to press you but in order for a mood to be lifted we must be in one. And it doesn't seem to be a good one. Did you blow up a demon or something? If you talked about it you would then be able to say bah and it would all be ok. It is not like you to let anything effect you at all. But you do not have to just sit there and pretend nothing effects you at all. You are human still some things effect you."
Mac sits down wishing his friend would talk about it. To bottle up our emotions makes us choke on our bullsh'it. Yeah thats how the saying went.
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Post by Kaschei on Mar 12, 2004 22:36:41 GMT -5
"I am not worried about her. Simply angry that Violet acted as she did. Clearly this is an attack on my power. But I have plenty of power to spare. She will be crushed and the world will be mine." Kaschei stares into the fire.
"In the mean time, I want you to find the Kampa my dragon friend. I have a feeling the Violet will try to find the comb to prevent me from bringing Louhi to full power. We need to beat her to it..."
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Post by Trent on Mar 12, 2004 22:41:08 GMT -5
Trent’s dreams where a tortured vision of hell; one that he’d already lived through and escaped. Though, he had not forgotten. Images of his time spent in the military prision flashed through his mind. That place, that horrible place, was a place where men where purposefully driven mad, and often to their deaths. Trent had survived his time there, how he did not know, but he had. However he did not escape with out his scars….
He didn’t know he was awake at first, until the chimes of a clock broke his trance, it was then that he realized he’d been muttering, moaning, and even screaming in his half awake state.…rolling off the couch he stumbled through the home till he found a bathroom. Splashing water on his face he tried to wash away the memories, a thing he had done before, and would have to do again and again until the day he was dropped in the grave.
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