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Subject: >^Wings of War^< Author: Windris [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:04:47 09/06/02 Fri In reply to: Chrestomanci 's message, "*stands*" on 14:35:11 09/06/02 Fri Death Angel leaps into the sky, following the female wraith on agile white wings. She lands beside Chres, nodding her head to him, but saying nothing. She too drew her sword, more than ready for battle if it was what these foolish creatures wanted. Midnight orbs narrow dangerously. You have made a dangerous mistake by coming here creatures. No one will go anywhere if they do not wish it. I will make sure of that. As she speaks, a strange blood-red blow surrounds the femme, her strawberry blonde tresses whipping about her shoulders and face. I alone could kill you with a mere touch. It is the gift of a Death Angel. And I assure you, and warn you, that the swift death my touch would bring would be heaven to the slow, painful one's the others' here would beseach upon you, she warns softly, the light glowing dimmly about her sleek figure. White wings flare before the others', shadowing even Chres in her attempt the protect those of the territory. Slowly, midnight optics turn white and pupiless, glowing angrily in their brilliance. I ask you for the last time; leave in peace and no harm will come to you..... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Re: >^Wings of War^< Chres 11:35:32 09/07/02 Sat >^Wings of War^< -- No name, 13:39:45 09/07/02 Sat Whoopsie! The No Name above was Windris, though you probably already figured that out. (NT) -- Chrissy, 23:41:39 09/07/02 Sat ^the ivory vixen slides under the death angel's wing easily and looks up to the two in a look merely saying 'stop competing. teamwork.'^ -- Ice Mist, 11:56:30 09/08/02 Sun >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 21:25:21 09/08/02 Sun ^she looks back and delivers the death angel a swift nod^ (lalala... waiting for the intruder people to post now....) (NT) -- Ice Mist, 16:15:08 09/09/02 Mon “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 08:07:49 09/14/02 Sat ^she massages her head in exasperation, staring at the leader purposefully^ Pay attention when you attack, it might do you some good. (NT) -- Ice Mist, 10:14:13 09/14/02 Sat Cres' sword is raised menacinglly, waiting for a single word and the sword would hit flesh: Jah was more patient. She found her bow and laced an arrow. (NT) -- C + J, 16:35:49 09/14/02 Sat “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 08:55:48 09/15/02 Sun (~*~Attack~*~) -- Chres + Jah, 09:40:43 09/15/02 Sun >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 19:53:35 09/15/02 Sun “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 14:12:01 09/16/02 Mon Notices the fight from afar. -- Angua, 20:53:20 09/16/02 Mon >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 00:29:59 09/18/02 Wed ^the vixen growls in exasperation and anger. giving an approving nod toward those that had taken down some enemy, she turns back to the giant forms^ -- Ice Mist, 14:25:15 09/18/02 Wed Removes three throwing stars from her belt. -- Angua, 20:21:34 09/18/02 Wed “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 20:45:24 09/18/02 Wed >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 15:17:54 09/19/02 Thu ^she blinks, losing the strange look in her eyes. lowering herself back down to the sand, she looks to Windris and shakes her head^ No. When an attacker retreats, you don't follow. You watch closely...very closely. (NT) -- Ice Mist, 17:09:42 09/19/02 Thu >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 21:54:07 09/19/02 Thu ^a smirk of sorts enters her eyes^ Nothing. The sands will cover them soon enough. Even if we did bury them, the sands would merely expose their carcasses. It is better to let the moving grains do the work in their own way. ^glancing at the horizion suspciously, she nods stoutly to all her members for their good show and wings off^ (NT) -- Ice Mist, 12:27:17 09/20/02 Fri Looks towards the horizon, then turns. -- Angua, 20:44:30 09/20/02 Fri *Snarl* -- Chres + Jah, 15:44:18 09/21/02 Sat