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Subject: *Devil's Reject*

Author:
Phoenix

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Date Posted: 15:33:51 03/03/07 Sat
In reply to: Dorjan 's message, ".. Predator .." on 14:57:10 02/24/07 Sat

Phoenix had always prided himself on being able to tell when someone was pissed off with a good degree of accuracy, though the fact that one could practically taste the vampire's anger and frustration was probably one of the reason he could tell with Dorjan at the moment.

Unable to help himself the mage let a slight smirk tug at the corners of his lips. 'at least I'm not the only one who's getting annoyed with this "game",' in retrospect that was not a good thing. an angered vampire was not going to contribute to his continued good health...OK, maybe good health was an over statement because currently he was exhausted and his shoulder was throbbing in time with his heartbeat. Still he was in better health than he could have been, at the moment anyway.

Dorjan's word sent a bit of a chill up his spine and he had to visibly shake it off. Priceless was currently not a word he wanted associated with himself. the change of mood also threw him off balance a bit. which was most likely why he didn't manage to dodge in time to escape the vampire's grasp this round.

Phoenix hissed and his eyes flashed with an anger that was directed at both the vampire and himself. he managed to ignore the fact that the hold on his elbow was not the most comfortable thing in the world and almost hurt, but he did not manage to ignore Dorjan's words. "I already apologized to you... I owe you nothing," this was hissed with the uttermost venom and contempt as he strained against his captor's hold.

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Author:
Dorjan
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Date Posted: 21:07:42 03/14/07 Wed

((I really must apologize a million times over for taking so long - continually so, as well. Ended up with the flu and in the E.R. a bit back (nothing serious, student health was closed of all the stupid things). And have had a rather hard time of it lately with the person I'm living with (hopefully will be solved - trying to move). I really truly am sorry - I feel like I've been neglecting this far, far too much.))

Pleased with the fact that he'd finally managed to get his hold around the other male back, Dorjan squeezed his hand a bit to apply pressure in a sort of mock warning to the other. If he stepped too far out of bounds then Dorjan was more than willing to try and snap the bone. The smirk that danced its way across his face was almost a complete turn from his earlier mood swing - though undoubtedly some of it was faked. Pheonix was still proving to me more of a handfull than Dorjan had originally intended, and that simply wasn't something that he enjoyed.

"An apology! Do you really think that that's going to get you off the hook?" He paused a moment, letting his fangs show a bit more, "I really wouldn't count on that." Dorjan tried to jerk the other forward via his grip on the elbow, his free hand reaching out once more after the other arm and this time he wasn't picky about what it was that he grabbed. He wanted to make damn sure this time that he had ahold of the man.

"Now, little pet, are you to be paying in blood or with some other method?" The smirk deepened to a degree, then fell off into a pleasant smile that was too candy-coated to be anything close to real. Dorjan was threatening Pheonix rather plainly for the vampire's usual methods. Perhaps a more direct approach would work more in his favor? Somehow, he didn't seem entirely convinced of that luxury himself.

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Author:
Phoenix
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Date Posted: 01:02:06 03/28/07 Wed

((I'm really truly sorry for my delay -_-; unforeseen circumstances have kept me away from the computer lately...not to mention that Phoenix was being uncooperative... I hope that your situation has improved and hopefully I'll be able to reply faster in future))

Despite the fact that Phoenix knew there was no way out of his predicament now, it didn't stop him from struggling against the other, crimson eyes trying their damnedest to barbecue the vampire who currently held him captive. The added pressure to his elbow made him hiss a bit, but it in no way deterred him from his efforts to get free...even doomed to failure as they were.

"Don't see why an apology shouldn't work, it's more than anyone else has ever gotten from me...you should actually consider yourself flattered," the tone with which this statement was delivered was loaded with contempt and sarcasm. Though there was also just a hint of how tired Phoenix was mixed in underneath it all, though hopefully Dorjan wouldn't pick up on it.

He was startled by the jerk enough that it tipped him off balance a little bit, though he moved his free arm as far away from the reaching vampire as possible, hopefully keeping it from being captured.

At the threat all tiredness in Phoenix vanished for a bit and he glared at Dorjan with enough heat to put the sun to shame. "I could always pay you with a one way ticket to the Underworld...I'm sure Set and Anubis would be glad to play with you,"he growled at the other male before aiming a kick at Dorjan that would hopefully make him let go, or at least leave bruises for a bit. An effort that was dangerous, stupid, and most likely wasted, but that didn't keep him from trying.