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Subject: Final Battle, Part 2 Author: ...... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:39:20 09/15/02 Sun In reply to: Dru'Riden 's message, "Final Battle, Part 1" on 21:19:38 09/15/02 Sun A Saiya-Jin... What's he doing here? He's going to get himself killed... Maybe he was right...in a way.... It's going to take more than just love to do this... But do I have the power...? You won't know unless you try. "No." Zenra waved a hand, and wyrd was banished from this place, only to be replaced back to where he had been before he had been summoned. With his mistress. Cerulean eyes raised to the approaching figure from above. Her hand waved again and the Saiya-Jin flying to meet him vanished as well, and became blocked from returning. No more lives than there needs to be...especially when its a race that doesn't need to... She smiled haphazardly, a glint in her eyes, the arousal of a long surpressed battle instinct. Golden bladed wings stretched halfway, and she was gone from where she had been standing. Mercurial speed lifted her upwards, leaving no more than a golden train in her wake. Then a clash of blades and a showered of oddly colors sparks raining down. Zenra had the Icewind up over her head, her arm stretched out, and her other hand clutching the dagger that had been regifted upon her. Cerulean eyes flickered with star patterns of prismatic colors. She said nothing, but the statement was etched across her face as they stared at each other. You face -me-. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Final Battle, Part 3 First Angel 22:37:57 09/15/02 Sun Final Battle, Part 4 -- Zenra, Icewind, Goddess., 23:21:22 09/15/02 Sun Final Battle, Part 5 - Silent Prayers from Afar -- Jin Kayoroqua, 11:41:26 09/16/02 Mon Where needed. -- ....., 15:44:01 09/16/02 Mon Shattering Twlight -- Dru'Riden, 21:12:06 09/16/02 Mon Spiritual Rhelm -- Jin Kayoroqua, 10:24:15 09/17/02 Tue