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Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author:
Kazan

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Date Posted: 19:26:53 08/27/04 Fri
In reply to: Evangelina 's message, "An Angel No More" on 18:30:59 08/27/04 Fri

warrior at Heart

feeling the clash of the steel coming together Kazan shifting his weight slightly bring the blade about so it slide in a burr of movement toward her side. the strength of his shoulder behind it. In a spit second he changes the direction, something he was famous for, whirling about to strike at the target he had actually had in mind. He was strong enough to pull off this stunt and did it often. his blade now rushing for the woman's opposite and maybe unprotected side. his movements flowing together without hesitation his eyes never wavering. The speed of his motion leaving no gaps for a blade to advance on him.

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Eva
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Date Posted: 19:53:57 08/27/04 Fri

*yawn* last post and im goin to bed*

She had to dance away but wasn't sure she could completely dodge the movement.Free hand went to her belt taking her larger dagger and blockingdancing around the blade thought she felt it graze along the chainmail of her shirt. In her mind she was berating herself behind her barriers, she was getting rusty. She brought her sword around slicing at his arm. She wasn't intending to injure her opponant. She just needed a good workout. What was on his mind she wasn't sure since she wasnt prodding.