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Date Posted: Fri, Aug 03 2001, 9:08pm PDT
Author: Kaine
Subject: - Obsidian eyes, matching the emerald in their hardness -

- He too, was waiting, wondering what the night had in store, his gun rests on his leg, though he hoped he wouldn't have to use it to much. This life was no longer for him, the fights that he used to live for, was now something he hoped to avoid. But this time, with these people, it wasn't something to be avoided, but something to be taken care of, and put behind him -

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*Nathan remains in the shadows, temper in his youthful eyes.. he was ready for this. He was only 20, several years younger than the rest of them, still had dreams of running the gang in Kaine's place, when the old man finally fell. To him this was a game, he was putting in another quarter, the flash of his blade and the sound of heartbeat was all he was after.* (NT) -- Nathan, Fri, Aug 03 2001, 9:24pm PDT
- - nods in greeting before his head snaps back, watching the 3 other men walk in from different area's of the vicinity, his sharp gaze moves over them, determining who held what weapons - (NT) -- Kaine, Fri, Aug 03 2001, 9:33pm PDT
  - *He returns the greeting, lifting the folded bandana to tie it around his head, his blonde hair spiked as wildly as the glint in his eyes, bloodthirst. He had his eyes on Jaden, he handchecks the two blades in his belt, knowing the one in his pantleg attatched to his calf was safe. Gazing around and taking in the other guys, he silently wonders where the pansy-assed jason was.* (NT) -- Nathan, Fri, Aug 03 2001, 9:43pm PDT

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