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Date Posted: 17:04:18 11/28/03 Fri
Author: Dagger's Rebellion
Subject: Rebel the Fright
In reply to: Castaway 's message, "[cast.me.away] ((Dagger's Rebellion, inside for new thread))" on 17:05:28 11/25/03 Tue

The young stag pulled himself to his feet weakly, and nodded respectfully to Dakoi. "He is right, once started, a battle needs to be finished." he turned to CastAway, his copper eyes no longer radiating anger. Gathering what strength he had he stood ready again to fight. Pain rolled from every spot of his body, his vision flickered between perfect vision and blurry shadows. He gasped as his old scar stug suddenly, and caused everything to go black. Blindly he tried to listen, slowly he saw blurs again, and focused as best as possible on the older fighter. "Let us finish this.."

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[> [cast.me.away] -- Castaway, 17:37:45 11/28/03 Fri [1]

[another shake of his head is given as the veteran looks at the young stallion, who was obviously not in any condition to fight] We will finish this, but not with a fight. If you return home and stay there, I will neither kill nor lay another blow on you. [he scrapes a hoof in the sand. it wasn't great, but it was the only offer he could muster up at the moment. another warning glance is sent to the other brute as he waits for the young one's decision]

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