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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:15:47 GMT -5
Wolfy: WOOF!!! (Idiots! *Sigh* Please, make it alive young one.)
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:18:45 GMT -5
Elien grinned and skidded to a stop in a clearing, it was huge, scratch 'clearing' how about field. She grinned at the wolves, who tried to surround her again. "Don't even think about it!" she said, running forward, and stabbing one through the heart, killing it instantly. A large wolf barked and ran forward, trying to tackle her, she back-flipped out of the way and jumped after it, stabbing it through the heart as well.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:20:39 GMT -5
Wolfy: Woof woof woof bark bark woof! (It seems she is doing well. Keep it up! Hopefully she comes back here.)
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:24:30 GMT -5
Three wolves charged at her at once. She held her ground and jumped back, catching them off guard, then slashing all their throats at once. The last wolf was huge, the size of a tiger, the alpha. He barked and bared his teeth. "You don't scare me, I've seen a lot scarrier than you you fluffy chuwawa." she said, grinning.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:27:01 GMT -5
Wolfie: Oh man! Aplpha! He's a toughie. He had a lazor installed in his back a few yeard back for protection.
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:29:29 GMT -5
The alpha crouched down, and a large lazor gun looking thing came out of his back and pointed at her. "Holy -censored for your convinience-" she said, and put her sword up, as the lazor shot at her, and to the wolfs suprise it didn't shatter her blade into a thousand little peices, just kind of bouced off and ended up smoldering a tree. "Magic." she said, tapping the sword with her finger.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:32:20 GMT -5
Wolfy: Heh heh heh. Good work young one. Noe slash him good.
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:37:59 GMT -5
"Tell your dog to quit barking at me!" she said, frustrated, and unable to understand anything the wolf was saying. The alpha jumped forward, its jaws open and trying to bite her head off. Elien braced herself and jumped forward, sticking her sword into it's chest, but also getting herself bitten. "Augh!!" she yelled in pain, and flipped the now-dead-wolf over and taking her sword out of its chest. She looked at her arm. "jeez, stupid mutt." she growled, and kicked it hard, sending it flying a couple of feet.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:39:41 GMT -5
Sinti: Wow. She kicked those dogs and hard.
Wolfy: Good work young one.
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:43:23 GMT -5
Elien sheathed her still-bloody sword and brushed her hands off, ignoring the blood spatters on her clothes. She cracked her neck from side to side and looked around, as if checking to make sure they were all dead. "Yup." she said to herself then laughed. "Stupid dogs, snuck up on me. Well now look at 'em!" she thought outloud.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:45:01 GMT -5
Sinti: Nice work!
Wolfy: I warned them. Stop the fight. But noooooo. They had to rebel. *sigh* Flippin idiots.
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:47:09 GMT -5
Elien jumped in suprise at Sinti's remark, just realizing he was there. She had told him to keep the dog quiet, but didn't really realize she was talking to anyone, that's the way she was when she was in a fight. "Thanks...Is that one yours?" she said, nodding towards the wolf. "Cuz it looks like I got him." she said, refuring to the gash across his back.
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:50:49 GMT -5
Sinti: Yeah. He just came to me a little while ago. Sorry about the barking. I think he was cheering you on though!
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Post by Skie Loon on Aug 6, 2005 21:55:46 GMT -5
"Oh...Well that's cool, thanks" she said, grinning. She looked him over "Where's your sword? Dagger, bow and arrow...Don't you have any weapons at all?"
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Post by Evil on Aug 6, 2005 21:58:58 GMT -5
Sinti: Nope. I fight with my bare hands. And don't tell anyone, but I'm studying magic. I don't wanna get burned or hung or anything so keep it under your hat.
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