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camcam9999
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 |  Subject: Stuff (Dean)  Fri Oct 26, 2012 6:34 am | |
| Joseph walked into the arena, bow at his side, and heard the attacking of dummies, and turned to walk towards a set of dummies where he saw a girl going crazy. He stopped walking, and backed up a few paces before nocking an arrow, and shooting the dummies in the chest. He stepped forward to retrieve his arrows from the dummy before stepping back to where he was. He turned back to where the girl was attacking the dummies, and just watched, curious to why she was doing this. | |
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dean
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camcam9999
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| | Subject: Re: Stuff (Dean) Fri Oct 26, 2012 4:43 pm | |
| taylor saw the girl break down, and wasn't sure what to do. He thought to himself Well, i know she's crying... but you know human interaction. The son of Khione sighed, and began towards the girl. Once he reached her he squatted down next to her. "Hey, I'm Taylor. What's your name. What's wrong." He said this in a sort of awkward unsure voice, only ever truly comforting one person... his girlfriend Auburn. His legs started to burn, so he changed position until he was kneeling, and watched the girl cry. | |
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dean
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camcam9999
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| | Subject: Re: Stuff (Dean) Tue Oct 30, 2012 4:48 pm | |
| " I'm Taylor, now come on, tell me what's wrong. I'm not here to hurt, and i would never use anything against you." He gave her a small smile, still not sure what to do, having only ever comforted one person, Auburn, and was still inexperienced to the process. He set his bow down, reliving his arms of the burden, and the prospect of holding a weapon didn't seem like it would help him in comforting Rosalie. | |
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dean
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camcam9999
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| | Subject: Re: Stuff (Dean) Tue Nov 06, 2012 11:12 am | |
| OOC: I'm much worse than you are dean
Taylor was getting frustrated now, and said "I didn't realize that 'fine' was curling up on the ground and bawling. " he suppressed a scowl, and backed away, for fear of being stabbed by Rosalie, who was wielding a sharp object. | |
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Rosalie had recently learned she was now alone. Her brother had died during the battle. The Italian girl was overcome with fury, she didn't know what to do with herself. Never had she felt such rage. Such hatred for that burned inside her. White-hot flames seemed to caress her insides fueling her. She had spend the last day at the Arena. She was a good fighter but the amount she had been training, she was now great. There were cut up dummies everywhere. Ligaments and just dummies she had sliced in half in her anger. Rosalie stopped attacking the one dummy that now was just chest; the rest of his body parts had been cut off by Rosalie and a big cut went through the stomach of the foam figure. She positioned 5 dummies and took out throwing stars. She threw them hitting four of the dummies - two on each of her sides - in the chest. With tears in her eyes she dashed forwards and attacked the middle dummy. She sliced through him. She cut him in two, then four and then 8. After the 'excersize' Rosalie couldn't hold it in anymore. She broke down and tears streamed down her face as she spoke in Italian about how much she loved her brother. How much she would love him until the day she died.
