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Post by Emu on May 6, 2005 22:55:06 GMT
"It's hard to fight a little girl, regardless of how misdirected she is." He waved his hand as if he had no hope in winning. "I mean, you're just so cute and adorable, I wouldn't want to hurt you."
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Post by Rayne on May 6, 2005 22:59:19 GMT
"I already decided I was gonna fight you, so you might as well." she answered. "You're not very smart anyway. I don't mind."
She nodded. "I gotta free your slave anyway."
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Post by Emu on May 6, 2005 23:02:44 GMT
"Slave? I have no slave, everyone who works for me choose to on their own." He was sure by now that his driver had set up an archer to shoot the annoying pest; maybe he would need to find a new driver, one that wouldn't stop for some annoying girl.
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Post by Rayne on May 6, 2005 23:03:53 GMT
She brought back the Katars again. "I'm sorry, but I need to finish this now." she said, moving for him a great deal faster than before.
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Post by Emu on May 6, 2005 23:09:32 GMT
He brought his dagger up from his boot leg, striking at her hand, his sword going to block her other katar and going for whatever open spot comes next.
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Post by Rayne on May 6, 2005 23:10:57 GMT
She winced, but she didn't fall back far when he kicked her. Again, the katar in her left hand supported her from falling.
She smiled a little. "You cut my hand." she noted, moving to slice for him again, to return the favor. "I can't believe you don't even have a real weapon."
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Post by Emu on May 11, 2005 19:10:37 GMT
Licking the blood from his hand he smiled at her, real weapon? "You say I don't have a real weapon, yet all you have are sharp shovels?" He gave her a very questioning look. He readied his weapon, she was going to be dead soon.
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Post by Rayne on May 11, 2005 21:42:27 GMT
The child had no fear at all. It was obscure. "Do you not know what katars are? You're pretty dumb."
"Cael, knock it off." Tara was saying, now standing outside of the vehicle. She wasn't wearing the leash, although by what means she had removed it was just not there.
Yes, she'd called him by the wrong name again. And she wasn't doing what she was told.
But damn, this was crossing the line.
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Post by Emu on May 18, 2005 23:46:51 GMT
Xiel looked up at her. She was a fool; this other girl would have to go find someone else to annoy. "I'm sorry little girl, but I have other matters to deal with at this moment." He made sure Tara knew what and who he was talking about. He walked onto the coach, dragging Tara in by her hair. She could kick and scream all she wanted, the little girl out there could cry and complain about it, but she had broken not only one, but two rules he had set for her. Punishment time.
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Post by Rayne on May 19, 2005 4:01:40 GMT
Tara shouted, eyes closing a bit from how it hurt. She bit her lip momentarily, just long enough that it bled.
"St-stop!" she yelled.
The child moved to stop him, angry that he was ignoring her right now, moreso that he chose now to act this way.
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Post by Emu on May 19, 2005 4:14:05 GMT
He smiled, what an idiot. She brought this onto her herself, apparently she did not understand that. "You broke what little rules I set for you, and you don't expect this? Do no worry; you'll get your full punishment very soon." Punching the wall that was behind the driver to signal him to go, he had already completely forgot about the girl. Other things were on his mind now, and it made him smile greatly.
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Post by Rayne on May 19, 2005 4:19:59 GMT
Sara was behind him with her katars in hands. She brought one down to slash him in the back.
"Pay attention to me!" she hissed.
Tara was trying to break loose now too.
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Post by Emu on May 19, 2005 4:27:45 GMT
Slow. She was good for her age but he had something she did not have yet. Age. And with that come many things--especially if you die along the way. Xiel slammed his hilt right into her neck, if she did not die then she would surely pass out at the very least. Maybe he could make her into another pet? Some of the boys really loved the girls around her age, and her spirit to fight would be so fun to break. Oh, now he could not resist such a temptation; he needed to have her, he needed to control her. He needed to make her hate him yet love him. She would help him break others in the future too. Oh, he was almost to the point of drooling over the ideas he had set for this young one. If only a little younger and it would be better, but this was young enough. She would be his in every way he wanted, and she would be his in every way she wanted.
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Post by Rayne on May 19, 2005 4:32:21 GMT
Sara choked, fell sideways. Her hands left the katars, and they clattered at her sides.
She hit the ground, which was more the force that knocked her out. How did she lose? The resistance was so strong.. she should have had allies with her..
Tara yelled, surprised. He couldn't be doing this; she was just a child..
"Cael, leave her! She's just a kid!"
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Post by Emu on May 19, 2005 4:38:49 GMT
He slapped her with full force of his hand; did something just hit the ground? "It does not matter: age. She was getting in my way, that is the only thing that mattered." He picked the girl up and threw her inside, he would have to have collar and leash made; special ones for his new addition. "To my headquaters."
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