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Date Posted: 11:52:31 04/12/04 Mon
Author: Atumi
Subject: ...btsa...
In reply to: Eciwis, Ejiro, Kyval, Bameduth, Cesaz 's message, "Trained in Speed" on 22:15:26 03/12/04 Fri

A driving, liquid, winding voice makes its way into Bameduth's skull, piercing the male's mind with an edge of red-hot steel. You will not slaughter my lands or my kindred. Then, the tenor voice completely loses all semblance of calmness that it might have once claimed. I will kill you, you frante, for daring to harm them.

Stopping Bameduth's first attack used up all of the life-force that Atumi had drawn from the tree, the two flora-energies canceling each other out after a long, blindingly bright struggle. He is left with only the energy within his own body, which is faded and far from fresh because of the most recent battle. But the black 'second will not lose.

Teal light burning, consuming the pupils and whites in his eyes, the lithe male rockets forward from his perch, hearing the crunch and crackle of suddenly-dry wood as he pushes off. The ten-meter-wide tree sways with the kick, completely dead, but does not yet fall. Atumi ignores the creak of the tree behind him as he powers forward, springing agilely from branch to branch as fast as any normal tan. One of the other pack's faster tans attempts an attack from above on the running black, but Atumi simply cracks his blue-tinged grey blade in her general direction -- and quite suddenly, the tan is falling in two pieces to the blood-spattered, charred forest floor.

No more words are spoken as the black master swiftly approaches Bameduth's hiding place, the watery aura that surrounds his well-built body like a roaring fire making his inexorable advance far from stealthy. Out of the corner of one teal-consumed eye, he catches sight of Noni fighting a student of Bameduth's, and a liquid snarl rips from his throat. He will kill that white himself if she should win.

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Replies:

Diamen. -- Shula, Tew, 12:11:19 04/12/04 Mon
- Nnng... -- Numi, 12:25:17 04/12/04 Mon
  - ...mew? -- Ajiki, Miteli, Kemeru, 12:34:25 04/12/04 Mon
Double btsa! -- Noni, 18:00:06 04/13/04 Tue