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Subject: - mercenary - (Sadek)(Dee)(Jessica)


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Harlequin
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Date Posted: 15:35:29 07/23/04 Fri


The undulating sound split the early morning air, dripping like molasses through the dawn. Harleysood tall infront of the barracks, licking her lips as she lowered the horn from her lips. Almost immediatly there was activity in the long building as her warriors, though few, responded to the wake-up call. Expecting Sadek by her side at any moment, she wondered how long it would take De and Jessica to wake and arrive for their first combat lesson. Her hands were wrapped in cotton gause and her fitted tank top was damp with both morning dew and sweat. Her morning work outs lasted an hour, in the shadowed time before dawn when the air was still crisp and the birds were only starting to stirr. She was nocturnal by nature and thrived in the night. Today she would start the newest members of her team on hand-to hand combat; a long forgotten art which had saved and taken many lives in her day. Harley was fit, and noticably so. No fat could be found on her solidly muscled body, and though she was not butch; she could hold her own against the best with subtle tricks, flexability and speed. That is what she would teach the women coming to her today.
Her short hair was tousled and bore visible signs of hurried brushing aside; as her bangs slipped annoyingly into her focased gaze. In brief, she was wearing a white, form-fitting tank (so the loose cloth wouldn't get in her way) and regular black pants (smooth on the hips and loose on the leg, easy to move in and light weight). Sadek was no doubt dressed similarily, but all black.
Impatient as ever, her arms crossed as the others took longer to show. She warmed muscles were getting colder by the minute, and her temperment was similarily going north.


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