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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 1:12:31 GMT
ooc:Cya ;D
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 2:42:47 GMT
She turns her head.
I hide that if you must know I try and keep my mind blank so that I am ready for anything.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 2:45:50 GMT
"I don't have a problem with havein' your mind 'blank'..."
*and at this he placed his arm around her and winked. He was obviously younger than her, but hey...he wasn't complaining...*
"Stick with me and I'll teach you the meaning of a good time..."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 2:48:05 GMT
Her cheeks redden then she shakes her head. She clears her throat.
Remove you hand...boy...you I will remove it for you.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 2:49:36 GMT
"Nah..I'm good, sides, I need to see if your worth my money....er..I mean 'favor'..."
*He said, keeping his arm there, pretending to be thoughtless...but really waiting for the attack*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 2:53:52 GMT
She just ignores him. She then turns and steps in front of him. She places her hand under his chin.
If your wanting this...She says pointing to herself...your going to have to work harder.
She winks and begins to walk away.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 2:56:17 GMT
"Hey...First of all your way to old for me...and 'sides it's you who wants me..."
*He sticks out his tongue and takes a few steps back. That was a total lie, but hey...he did want to see her fight.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 3:00:07 GMT
She shakes her head. She drops her case. She turns around. She opens the case and pulls on her shirt and jacket. She buttons them both up. She runs toward him then sweeping at his legs with her left one.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 3:03:18 GMT
*He jumps into the air, rather recklessly, winks and back flips so that hes a few meters away.*
"Ya get a nice red hue in your cheeks when your all pouty, ya know that?"
*He laughs devieshly as he continues to smile...motioning for her to come.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 3:06:41 GMT
She slips and extendable baton from her sleeve and extends it. She runs up toward him. She raises the baton behind her head and strikes at his neck with her baton.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 3:07:54 GMT
*with almost inhuman relfex's the man dodges. Obviously he was not who he appeared to be...not just some teenage punk, but something more. He grabbed the edge, and tried to pull it away.*
"Tug-o-war,huh?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 3:10:04 GMT
She smirks
Not quite.
She presses a small button on the baton an electrical surge is sent through the baton.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 28, 2005 13:39:44 GMT
*The surge hits his hands in an instant and he tries to let go, but it seems their glued to it. He has a face that seems to be screaming, but not a sound escapes until...*
"That wasn't very nice..."
*In his hands he held a piece of the baton, broken off. And with that the conduction was, too, broken.*
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Oct 28, 2005 21:53:28 GMT
She stops. She takes a deep breath. She shakes her head.
I cannot fight you...if I seriously hurt you..then I will be out of a favor.
She winks. She looks at the baton.
Oh well....
She tosses it behind her.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 29, 2005 1:26:05 GMT
"You can't fight me? you might hurt me, eh? Well I got news for ya...I'm gonna be big...you just wait..."
*He smiled as he looked at her...in her giant eyes. They seemed mysterious yet calming...strange.*
"Sides' dontcha thinkit's fun?"
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