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Date Posted: 23:28:52 11/28/03 Fri
Author: Kissin' Death
Subject: XoXoXo's Have Got Nothin' On Her
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 18:55:23 11/18/03 Tue

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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