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Date Posted: 13:12:44 11/28/03 Fri
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 18:55:23 11/18/03 Tue

Ha! You think I fear death? You must be insane. The stormy fae stayed true to her course, and adrenaline rushed through her veins, giving her an extra boost, a sheild against the pain. Just as she felt her pearly ivories latch onto copper pelt, she felt also a dull pain in her chest, the knee of the other had knocked into her, but she smiled, not allowing herself to flinch. If the knee had hit her chest, then she was temporarily off-balance, laws of physics love. Using this to her advantage, the sterling fae thrust herself to the side, forcing her shoulder into the slender frame of the other, hoping to knock her to the earth below. Orbs of crystal flashed menacingly, filled with a flame that licked the entire bodice of the silver monarch. One that would not allow her to taste death, not yet at any rate.

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[> XoXoXo's Have Got Nothin' On Her -- Kissin' Death, 23:28:52 11/28/03 Fri [1]

The fae smiled tightly. A frown quickly killed the smile as she felt herself being forced away and down. She fell, legs scrambling to keep her balance. SHe hit the earth with a dull thud, hitting her shoulder hard. She winced slightly as she scrambled to her feet. A sharp pain peirced her shoulder. She tested her wieght on it quickly, finding to her dismay, she could barely support wieght to it. Anger flared in her eyes, she fought herself hard to keep it in check. She did not want to kill this fae. Though she was an Evil, truth be told, she hated waste. Why kill when you dont have too? Well then, why was she fighting? It was in here blood. She would fight, never surrender, never kill, unless her life too was at stke. Perhaps here it was. She did, however, want to keep her life intact, though she knew she would be leaving with many a wound. The anger forced pain from her mind and she swung out with her back legs, aiming for the softer underbelly of the other, almost fienting((sp?)) from the sharp pull in her shoulder. Gritting her teeth, she klept herself awake. The battle had come to a part she feared. The part when the combatants started to gasp for breath, when sweat began to lather. She smiled cooly, if she played her cards right, she would not have to fear that part for long.

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[> [> EEK! Sorry, forgot to end my tags! -- Kiss/Ashley, 23:29:46 11/28/03 Fri [1]

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