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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 1:39:49 GMT
*As the shards enter his body, he feels a tremendous deal of pain, like being stabbed with a thousand needles. With the strength of his mind, he holds on, not allowing himself to succomb to her new, malicious powers. He focuses his power throughout his entire body, using the force to push out every piece of glass in his skin, sending them flying, and scattering them across the entire arena.*
You need to cool down babe...
*he holds up his right hand and taps into his Mancer powers, sending a wave of ice shards hurling at Lara's body, entering her skin in calculated places, pressure points, only avoiding the pressure point in her temple, for that would be deadly*
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Post by Anya Reyes on Mar 19, 2005 2:08:53 GMT
*she screams once more, the pain only getting worse, and her wounds more fatal. But she soon closes her eyes and controls the pain, and makes it become a part of her, only making her stronger. Still, she is very unsteady, but does not want to admit defeat. She absorbs as much power as she can from her wounds, and looks back up at Dex. She knows the darkness is taking over, but although she tries to stop it, she can't find the strength to. She looks all around the arena, watching as people cheer, as all the noise echoes through her head, she looks back at Dexon. She runs at him, weakened, yet stronger, jumping over him, she lands behind him. She jabs her saber into his back, leaving it there for a long minute, causing the heat to burn his insides. Soon his skin sticks to the insides of his body because of the heat and now he is left with a hole that is not too big in his back.*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 2:15:31 GMT
*he falls to his knees from the agonizing pain recieved from the saber stuck in his back. A tear comes to his eye as the skin melts itself over, healing the wound. He uses a master heal to try and fix the internal damage, but some of his inards are still giving off a burning sensation, and he feeds on it, giving him the strength to do one last move for a finish to the fight. He stands slowly, and gets into an almost malevolent stance. He jumps backwards, flipping once, and doing a corkscrew in the air once, landing behind her and sliding his saber into her right side, making a large slit in her body, going a quarter through her stomach. She falls over from the pain, and the darkness leaves her body*
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Post by Anya Reyes on Mar 19, 2005 2:26:00 GMT
*As she lay on the ground, she tries to heal her wound, but can't find the strength to do it on her own. In her head, she can hear the announcer announce the winner of this battle. Dexon kyjar... his name echoes through her head, as she tries to stay conscious. Looking up, everything looks blurry in her sight. She continues concentrating, trying to heal herself, but because of the duel, she is too tired, and nearly passes out. She starts to think of how she let the darkside corrupt her mind; she wonders why she let it take over, why she couldn't control it.*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 2:28:42 GMT
*medics come to heal her, but he pushes them away*
Stay away from her!
*he picks her up, and starts to heal her with all his power, while running to a seperate room in the arena*
Dont die on me Lara... Please dont die on me...
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Post by Anya Reyes on Mar 19, 2005 2:35:06 GMT
*her vision soon clear, she looks into Dexon's eyes. And she thinks upon his words, using them to stay strong, and conscious. Her wounds heal more and more rapidly. She now sits up, still looking at Dex.*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 2:38:03 GMT
*he looks around the room and realizes he carried her into a bedroom. He shrugs his left shoulder and sits down on the bed, sinking into it's squishiness. He puts his hands behind him and leans back, looking into Lara's eyes*
I'm so sorry...
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Post by Anya Reyes on Mar 19, 2005 2:44:00 GMT
*she soon gets up, after a while of trying to heal herself with the help of Dexon. She slowly stands up, getting on one foot, and then pushing herself up with the other. Now standing she walks over to Dex, and takes a seat on his lap, she gives him a flirtatious, sweet type of kiss.* "Don't worry about it Dex..." *she then... OOC: *drops the R rated curtain.*   |
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 2:47:48 GMT
*after a while, they both lie on the bed, unclothed, and he has his arm around her while she cuddles him closely*
Well now... I wasnt expecting that kind of reaction from you...
*he kisses her on the lips, adding in a bit of emphasis with his tongue, then getting out of the bed and putting his robes back on*
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Post by Anya Reyes on Mar 19, 2005 2:53:06 GMT
*she smiles sweetly, and she too gets up out of the bed, and clothes herself once more. She then kisses dex one last time before departing.*
"Oh, and congratulations on your win Dex... I hope you do well in the tournament."
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Mar 19, 2005 2:54:23 GMT
Thanks for the good fight... And the aftermath...
*he winks and takes her hand, leading her out to he ship in which she leaves the planet, and then he leaves in his ship*
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