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Date Posted: 12:20:05 03/03/03 Mon
Author: Rumi
Subject: Tresenda's last moments ==>
In reply to: Tee 's message, "(OOC: David hun, I was totally set on replying to you tonight, but I'm wondering if maybe you'd like to change your last post, considering Tresenda isn't really hear anymore..)" on 18:15:10 02/28/03 Fri

Rumi uses the momentum from her spin to launch herself into the air towards Tresenda, she flips in mid air and lands straddleing Tresenda's chest, knocking the girl down.

"You will die for your foolishness. Interupting my fight was your last mistake."

Rumi savagly snarls as she procedes to land blow after blow to Tresenda's face.

"I'll mar you beond recognition."

Rumi continues to punch Tresenda's face with boneshattering force, between each blow she mutters

"Die.... Die... Die... Die..."

Rumi's gloves stained red on top of the black, her face spattered with the blood of her foe. Rumi contiues to brutally beat Tresenda's face, spraying blood everywhere as she does so, her hand dripping with blood.

"Die motherfucker"

She pulls back and spins her katar, and thrusts it through Tresenda's Skull. Standing up she lifts the limp body of her fallen foe with her katar, and lets it drop to the ground

"Die!"

Rumi turns toward's Thyra, her face spatterd with blood, she licks the blood off of her lips and grins maniacly.

"How unfortunate... she's dead."

Rumi stands her head slightly bowed and her arms hanging by her side, completely limp as blood streams down her arms and drips off of her finger tips, and the end of her katar, as if she had been thrown into a pool of blood. She stares out through her bangs, now dripping with blood...

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