*Thyra winces in pain, as her hair is nearly ripped out, but still no sign of her fighting back is shown. She speaks in a stern steady voice* Honor, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder. *she then makes a swift movement with her elbow towards Rumi's gut, noticing early that she had already been injured near there* -- Gente del Cielo

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Date Posted: 18:06:12 12/25/02 Wed
Author: Thyra
Subject: *Thyra winces in pain, as her hair is nearly ripped out, but still no sign of her fighting back is shown. She speaks in a stern steady voice* Honor, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder. *she then makes a swift movement with her elbow towards Rumi's gut, noticing early that she had already been injured near there*
In reply to: Rumi 's message, "Then feel the need fool! *Rumi walks somberly over to Thyra and grabs her hair. Rumi pulls her by her hair until their noses are about an inch apart, and she whispers* You will fight me. For if you do not then you will die with no honor. *Rumi then jerks Thyra's hair, and pulls her head away from her own. She then holds her free katar to Thyra's throat.* Now do you accept my challenge, or will you die without honor. *She snarls through barred teeth*" on 13:00:03 12/25/02 Wed

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*Rumi takes the hit to her gut, and grins* Ah, so you wish to fight. Excellent. *Rumi steps back and adopts a stance.* (NT) -- Rumi, 18:09:50 12/25/02 Wed
- *thyra glances at Tresenda quickly, and then back at Rumi. She did not know how strong this woman was, so this could be bad. She adopts and ready position, and draws her sword* (NT) -- Thyra, 19:41:06 12/27/02 Fri
  - *Tresenda draws two small swords from behind her back and holds them in an "X" position in front of her.* I'm not going to let you do this so easily even if i can't win *she says a determined scowl on her face* (NT) -- Tresenda, 19:29:58 12/31/02 Tue
    - *Sectra stands behind Rumi and ways and watches the three prepare for combat* ... (NT) -- Sectra, 19:31:55 12/31/02 Tue