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Post by Katieh on Jul 15, 2005 17:29:25 GMT -5
"You think it's for a show of wealth? It's like an ID. It shows you can be trusted. But now I wonder if you can..." The thief was good at control. Her mind and voice were both calm. "Because the thief lord...She needs to have control over all..." She touched the star-shaped scar on her shoulder. "The theif lord is me..."
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Post by OJ on Jul 15, 2005 17:37:51 GMT -5
A low growl would travel up her vocal cords as she would straighten her postion, midnight hued orbs keeping their narrowed dangerous glare. "Perhaps I can," she would reply, cracking her neck once again for no apparent reason. "And then again, perhaps I cannot." Control seemed to be an issue to this Lupe, for she did not seem to like being a puppet on strings and being forced to slaughter. Once more, she would shake her head slowly in an irritated manner, trying to rid the horrible thoughts of flesh and blood, the feeling of it trickling down her throat... Paws would stay the way they were, clenched as the boiling anger began to grow. "So, you control innocent people like puppets upon strings? You force them to steal? Play with their minds to do your own doing?"
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Post by Katieh on Jul 15, 2005 20:15:31 GMT -5
"Forcing? Ha. These people come to me." She raised a fist to her eyes. "Just like I did. No other choice..." Memories of her past flooded Hiduka's mind. With no other choice, she had followed a shadowy gelert to an alley and talked to the Theif Lord. She had faced him. To enter the theives, to have a chance at life, she had to beat him. But she did more. She killed him.
She remembered the hollow feeling once she felt his life gone. She had killed someone. Her heart beat fast with disbelief.
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 10:52:55 GMT -5
Jewel would sigh as she seemed to read the Aisha's mind. "Hmm, though, did you ever feel blood trickle down your throat?" The Lupe's tones had become dark and irritated. Usually, she never liked talking about slaughter, but at this time, it seemed slightly good to at least try to spook her foe a little. A low sigh would have been exhaled as questions would begin to slip into her mind, Am I really a slaughter...? The question began to make her gut twist as a shudder would have jolted down her spine.
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Post by Katieh on Jul 16, 2005 10:56:36 GMT -5
|Okay, now I'm getting uncomfortable...|
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 10:58:44 GMT -5
|Heh heh... Sorrieh. ^^;|
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Post by Katieh on Jul 16, 2005 10:59:53 GMT -5
|I AM only 12...|
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 11:01:05 GMT -5
|I keep forgetting... Sorrieh again. And same age here, just more used to blood and gore and junkz like that... >_>;|
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Post by Katieh on Jul 16, 2005 11:03:12 GMT -5
|-twitch- I'm glad you don't hold back...It's just that I already am not feeling so great. xP
I'm pissed off 'cause my Harry Potter book hasn't come yet.|
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 11:03:35 GMT -5
"Though, I suppose that doesn't matter right now," Jewel would finally interupt herself, glancing wearily over her shoulder as if getting uncomfortable about the question herself. "So, what do you want?"
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 11:05:08 GMT -5
|Ah... Tat sucks. Though, I've never watched Harry Potter... My mom won't get the movies either... xP|
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Post by Katieh on Jul 16, 2005 11:05:36 GMT -5
"I came when I heard you and the children. I disapprove the slaughter of young." Hidu replied, turning.
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Post by Katieh on Jul 16, 2005 11:06:36 GMT -5
|You've never read Harry Potter you mean? I own all the books ;D
Well, almost all of them. >_>|
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Post by OJ on Jul 16, 2005 11:20:35 GMT -5
|No... Though isn't there movies of it or something..?
Eww. Damn it. I spilled yougart on the keyboard... Sticky keys... >_>;|
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Post by OJ on Jul 17, 2005 12:45:11 GMT -5
"Ah," Jewel would murmur with a sigh, shaking her head slowly in a complete aggitated manner as a long sigh would have been exhaled. "A bad moon rises, and falls as blood shall be spilled this horridous night..." The words seem to split the midnight air, the Lupe's voice had become a deep hiss. "I have told you before, and I shall not tell you again." Tones now had twisted into a low growl as the Lupe's form began to fade into the misty wind, soon appearing yet again in front of the Aisha. A quick, ghost teleporting trick of course.
|Ech. This is what happens when I'm feeling ebil... ^^;;;|
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