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| Another Day; Chapter One | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 11 2004, 12:07 PM (8,095 Views) | |
| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 11:38 AM Post #631 |
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Tink looked at Angel in surprise. "Thanks..." she said, taking the sword and checking it out. Again, she looked at the mob outside, then she glanced back at the katana, and grinned slightly to herself. |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 11:54 AM Post #632 |
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(OOC: Tanis is not actually there i am just controlling the mob cos i wanna) The drunk and four of his friends walked into the bar and went straight up to Tink. "Outside now" He said sternly. (OOC:What should i call him) |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 11:57 AM Post #633 |
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Tink hid the katana behind her back, and innocently asked, "Me? Why? Have I done something wrong?" She looked up at the man with big eyes. (Think Puss in Boots!) (OOC: Call him Bob.) |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 12:01 PM Post #634 |
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Bob's anger wavered for a second when he looked at her face, but he quickly got it back. "You ruined happy hour now OUTSIDE" Bob said fire in his eyes. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 12:06 PM Post #635 |
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Damn. The big eyes didn't work. Hiding the katana under her cloak, and giving the man a reproachful look, she pretended to sulk like a little child, and walked outside, waiting for him to follow and getting ready to fight again. She'd have to use her right arm, since she wasn't supposed to use her left for a week. |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 12:14 PM Post #636 |
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What was up with this girl, one minute shes yelling abuse the next shes like a frightened child. The five of them walked out of the bar following the girl. He started thinking whether to go five on one or one on one. Well the sulking made him feel a bit mean to go five on one so one on one it was. "Ready yourself foul wench, now you will pay for.....uhh....ummmm that stuff you did" Bob said. Getting into a stance that actually decresed his defence. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 12:24 PM Post #637 |
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"Will I?" she asked, with a wicked grin. "I'm afraid I don't agree with you." Tink also got ready to defend herself, though it was a more practical stance than Bob's. She also chose to reveal the katana she was holding. "Come on, then." |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 12:30 PM Post #638 |
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One sentence shot through Bob's mind when he saw the katana. I am soo gonna die. "All right lads all in" Bob said looking for a weapon, he choose Bambers Axe blade, being the closest to a leathal weapon there. He hurled it at her the led all of them with a punching anslaught. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 12:35 PM Post #639 |
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Tink fell to her knees as all five of them crowded around her, towering over her. Crawling through Bob's legs, she waited while they kept on punching, thinking that she was still in the middle of them. Sometimes she loved being short. She waited a few minutes, catching her breath and rubbing her shoulder, then whistled. "Um...hello?" |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 12:41 PM Post #640 |
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Bob turned around hearing her talk then he looked at what he had been punching. It was one of his own. Well thats four left. All of them charged at her yet again in a punching frenzy. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 12:46 PM Post #641 |
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Tink's eyes rolled, and she darted to the side, slashing at the closest drunk with the sword. It wasn't Bob, but it hardly mattered. She regained her balance, holding her injured arm to her shoulder. "It'll take more than drunken boxing to beat me!" she taunted. |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 15 2004, 12:51 PM Post #642 |
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Two down. The drunk fell to the ground in a small pile of blood. The three of them looked at each other and Bob's companions fled leaving him there to fight on his own. Bob looked at the girl and then the lack of weapons that he had. "Hows about we call it a draw" He said smiling. |
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| Katinka Aldaroc | Jul 15 2004, 12:55 PM Post #643 |
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"The last time I called a draw, which would have been...oh, a couple of hours ago, I got an axe to the shoulder." Tink said, watching Bob's mates flee the scene. "But if you want to run away right now, I'll let you." She returned Bob's smile, only it was the kind of smile that a shark or a crocodile would give. The kind that said, "Hello. Prepare to be eaten." Or, in this case, "Hello, prepare to die if you don't run away right now." Tink swung the katana around playfully. "What'll it be?" |
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| Sumo Sniper | Jul 15 2004, 03:02 PM Post #644 |
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"I am SumoSniper, more commonly known as Angel, now-a-days." Addressing Ekki. He stared at Tink summarily owning the drunks with his beloved Katana. It needed some fresh blood since being in Morg. He grin reminded him of song from when he was in a choir at the foolish age of 10. He laughed and walked outside, smiling, Katars drawn, and leant agains the wall. In a surprisingly musical voice: "Never smile, at a crocodile, No you can't get friendly with a crocodile. Don't be taken in, by her welcome grin, She's imagining how well you'd fit within her skin!..." |
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| Tanthalas Lionheart | Jul 16 2004, 06:39 AM Post #645 |
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"Pkay ill let you off with a warning this time then but if you do it again....stuffis gonna happen" Bob said turning and running as fast as his drunk legs could carry him. He caught up to his mates after about a minute of running and started lying about how he beat up the girl. |
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