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Date Posted: 09:22:25 08/24/02 Sat
Author: .. ƒear
Author Host/IP: 12-217-225-175.client.mchsi.com / 12.217.225.175
Subject: .time to resign.

¨ She was quiet, not figety, as she stepped forward from the shadow that enclosed the area of battle, her nerves not failing her now. She had come hear to say a few parting words, and then she would part. Nothing more. Her decison had been made, and she was firm upon it, not like anyone would put up a battle either way. She felt out of place where she once felt welcomed, she felt tired when she once felt alive and awake. There was something in her step this day that did not say 'heya usth! ready for me to come back again?'. It was more a 'heya usth! sorry, i ain't coming back again.'. No matter how much parting did to her own self, she knew that more oppertunity for other things would progress with time. However this was not something she could do anymore. Fighting was not a second-nature to her; she was no nautral, and she accepted that. Some learned to be come nautrals, she must still be working on that, though. Either way, she knew that she wasn't up for this anymore. The USTH would always be dear to her heart, but she would not belong to them until her death, even though she wished for it. So she spoke, unfaultering, and after having said what she had, she melted into the shadow, never to walk upon the shores again. Her words, however, remained hovering gently, airly before where she once stood, before they vanished completly. She is no more; she was no more. ¨

My time of fighting has past,
I am no longer up to this,
Therefore I leave with no harsh words,
Only warm memories within my heart.
Long live the Unpredictable.
Long live the Vindictive.



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