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Subject: Neither heaven nor hell hath such fury


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Lashana
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Date Posted: 13:32:22 12/31/02 Tue
In reply to: Jin 's message, "Heaven vs. Hell" on 23:00:57 12/30/02 Mon
 Retreat was the cowards way out, something that Ra's presence only emphasised and she knew it. She was right of course, hiding wasn't the answer, but she didn't know what Ra meant when she said she had the perfect move to get out. All she had was fury, a blinding white hot core of primal rage that refused to be contained. Violet eyes opened, darkened to a deep amythest with flickering flames of anger in their depths. Mithril could be cut, she knew that from her friends the dwarves, she had seen them manipulate the ultrastrong material like it was warm taffy. Flexing wings that had gone bladed the moment she returned to herself she heard the satisfying twang as the cords that bound her snapped. Blood ran in down her arms, trickling from shallow cuts made by her own wings. The feel of the blood on her skin only fueled her rage and she turned, looking for a target to lash out at. The spiderdemon was a perfect target. The threads he spat at her to bind her again spun in the air and returned to it, binding it so tightly that the legs were crushed and terror filled it's many eyes. The rage didn't dim, not even when it fired some sort of dart at her, which was also reflected, driving itself into the centermost eye until it wasn't visible any longer, and still the rage roared in her ears. Stalking from her prison in the same manner she had left the previous one she moved unerringly towards the room where her friends were being held. Caution was gone, fear had vanished and she was out for vengeance.
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