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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 5:16 pm
Will this work? * mutters to open air while sitting on his throne.* "This seems very risky. Almost to easy."
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 10:59 pm
*steps forward from the shadow* "Is there anything I can do to help? I may not look it, but I am... related to someone who is a mighty warrior among your ranks"
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:36 am
In the shadows Justice listens three fragments of the Imperfect triangle? The Twilight one? What cost Kage's life?...what will this triangle do and why do these demons wish to possess it so much? These were all questions he much find an answer to, if he is to find out the demon intentions.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:47 am
Needle decided that she need fresh air to clear her head, she cared not for answers, she was an assassin, she did her duty without question. Beides she had more pressing issuses on her mind, her friends seemed to be failing apart in this castle...It was getting to all of them. She left the throne room.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:51 am
A powerful hand grabs needle by the hair, as she walks down the corridor, snapping her head back and jerking her off her feet. She land s flat on her back. She is dragged by the hair into a tower.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:53 am
She raises her hand to grab her knife, and find a beady-eyed rats clinging to the cuff of her cloak.
((What is going on?))
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:54 am
A naked black foot swings across her body, pinning her arm to the floor and trapping the knife in her hand. “I think not, Needle”
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:56 am
Above Needle, appears a black, twisted face that seemed more demonic than human. Little clawed feet started to tug at her clothes, and the rats swarmed over her body, gnawing Needle’s clothes, hair and flesh.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:57 am
The Despoiler reached out with a muscular arm and slammed the tower door shut, then slipped the heavy lock bar into place as though it were a mere stick.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:59 am
“Sentries!” I yelled. “Down here!”
((Well if you're going to attack me without warning, then I can make guards))
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:02 am
The demon smiled, “So it is you, Needle.” With his northern accent and dry huskiness, chuckling brutally “I fear your face is so swollen that you are no longer recognizable”
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:03 am
“Swollen as it is, at least it remains human” Needle said “Whatever you have made of yourself, it was a poor trade.”
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:04 am
A metallic clamour began to echo down the stairs. The Despoiler glanced towards the sound, and the rat swarm poured up the stone steps. The men started to curse and yell, then one screamed and a tremendous crash reverberated down the spiralling passage.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:05 am
Hoping to take advantage of the distraction, Needle screamed for help, then shot her free hand across her body and pulling out a knife.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:08 am
Before could use the knife, he caught her arm and plucked the knife from her grasp. And then discard the knife and grabbed the other one. Giving her arm a vicious twist, as he took it.
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