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Subject: ((iya, so much...)) Author: F&B/LD/Chaos/Demise [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:33:18 09/07/02 Sat In reply to: HaC 's message, "((So much can happen in so little hours)) ~¤~Plummet~¤~" on 22:50:33 09/07/02 Sat ::Cry:: ::Ebon cries out in anger as her friend is struck and she moves forward.:: ::Hisses in frustration as stomach pains her so.:: ::Not yet was she fully healed from the birthing...:: ::Casts a glance as LD.:: ::She would have to fight for her..:: ::Anger:: :~:Dragoness roars and swoops down, anger burning brightly in her optics. Of all the dragons she had destroyed, none were as stupid as this. Glint of silver steel is seen as sword is drawn. Hisses sharply and screams at the male mentally, no doubt causing quite the headache. Sword draws back to her shoulder and she waits. He would pay...:~: ...Optics flash a bloodied red and she bolts forward, diving off the side of the cliff, freefalling down towards the crimson form of the male who had so cowardly attacked her mother. Screw his talk. POwers were powers. And she intended to use hers. Heel of palms press together and a beam of lightning whistles down into the hole the male had created. Energy flow stops and the ground trembles violently with the shockwave below. Ground cracks and heat pours through them. Silver body falls down, no energy left in her to fly. Who cared if she hit the ground. She had added her share of pain to this ignorant imbasil's. And now she fell.... ...Even as hot headed sister ran to the edge of the cliff, he fell. Before her he had dove, and yet he was behind her. Wings close tighter to his body as he watches in stricken shock as the earth slowly cracks apart. Falling faster than he ever had, slowly he inches up behind her. Forest green talons sink into silver flesh and wings burst open. Roars a young roar as wings buckle, nearly breaking a bone from the pull. Forcing wings to remain ridged, he slows there descent. But fast enough? Ug, why did he feel like he was experienceing desi voo?(eh he, can't spell) Hisses sharply as the continue downwards, trying to support dead weight of sister and self on still maturing wings... ((epps! Baaaaddd! Sorry, I go bye bye...)) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]