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Subject: Dark Demise


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Craven
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Date Posted: 18:31:43 05/21/05 Sat
In reply to: Baylina 's message, ".you bleed just to know you're alive." on 21:29:31 05/16/05 Mon

pools narrowing to follow the fea's darting figure about, as she evade his every strike, the guard growls softly. pools radiating his growing annoyance and impatience. stop dancing about already. his aim beginning to become a bit careless and his focus scattered. just wanting to win the fight and get back to his more important duties. a mistake on his part it looked like, as a flash of steel whizzed through the air. pools widening for a moment and right shoulder snapping back with the weapons impact. the blow having caught him in the middle of regaining his sloppy defenses after his last overly aggressive swing. a grunt sounding and a pained look gracing his features, the heavy battle sword falling from his grip, to clank loudly to the stone floors. echoing its descent for what seemed a overdramatic length of time before falling silent at his feet.

her weapon seeming to have slide past the very edge of his chainmail shirt to slice into unprotected flesh. an artery torn by razor teeth, dark oxygen rich blood seeping into the leather lining beneath his chainmail, stain darkening to show through the dull metal rings. muscles cut and nerves torn in the returning of one out of the two metal crescents. the other remaining lodged in his shoulder, arm handing useless at his side. pain etched upon his paling features though he uses the other hand to rip out the remaining razor and throw it to the ground. pools a bit cloudy but his focus remaining upon battle.

flinching slightly at the kings angry growl. finish it.. and catching the lighter sword Craven throw to him in his left hand. a grunt given with the effort it took to continue. yes sir words a bit weak, through clenched teeth but determined. stepping forward to raise the sword with his weaker less practiced arm now not as arrogant as moments before. the stubborn will to do as told showing through even as he was bleeding to death, blood dripping now down his arm, splashing to the floor to stain the stone darker still then it already was. fight me! a careful swing arching in the feas direction the lighter sword easier controlled with much swifter defense.
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.you bleed just to know you're alive.Baylina17:24:45 05/22/05 Sun

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