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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 25, 2010 18:22:51 GMT -5
Volk walked into a completed house in the ruins of Lunatopia. He had taken Everto's sword from the tower of Salvation. He opened the door, and there was hundreds of weapons on the floor. He placed Everto's sword vertically up in the center. "Everto..." He said as he looked at the sword, "I surpassed him, now I have to pass Xïsa!"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 25, 2010 20:21:53 GMT -5
Incendia had been walking through the ruins, wandering. She had been in Ketulunanox since joining Xisa and things so far had been fairly uneventful. As she looked around, she saw someone who looked disturbingly familiar walk into a house. Confused, she walked over to the house and looked in the door. Yep. It's him. What the hell is he doing here, though? she thought as he put the sword down. Then he started talking about defeating Xisa, and she immediatly reached for her sword. "What makes you think you stand a chance against him?" she asked.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 25, 2010 20:25:25 GMT -5
"Augh!" He shouted as he looked at her. "Presul! Why are you here? I thought you were still in Ingis?" He was kinda happy to see her, with the sword. He had always wondered what she would look like with out the sword.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 25, 2010 20:28:52 GMT -5
"I had to leave Ingis," she said, "so I came here... And why are you here?" She asked.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 25, 2010 20:31:15 GMT -5
"Well, that son of a bitch, Xisa Tyrant destroyed this city, and well, it is my house." He said as he looked at her, "Well how have you been?"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 25, 2010 20:34:14 GMT -5
The hand on her sword moved slightly, ready to draw it. "I suggest you take that comment back. I work for Xisa Tyrant." she said, immediatly getting pissed off at him. Wait a minute... I... I went on a date with my enemy?! she thought.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 25, 2010 20:41:26 GMT -5
"What? How can you work for him? Have you seen what he has done?" He said as he pointed to the village. "He did all of this, for no reason!"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 25, 2010 20:46:11 GMT -5
"The past is none of my concern. But if you really are planning to attack Xisa, then don't expect me not to fight you." she said as she drew her sword. This is my job, I don't care who you are, you're my enemy. she thought as she pulled it apart into two swords, ready to fight.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 25, 2010 20:57:29 GMT -5
"Are we really doing this again?" He asked as he pulled out his sword, "I thought we pasted this stage in the relationship."
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 26, 2010 15:25:04 GMT -5
"We are not in a relationship!!" she yelled and ran forward, slashing down swords at him.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 26, 2010 18:41:01 GMT -5
Volk raised his sword and blocked the blade. "Oh, sure. Look me in the eyes and say that you did not enjoy that picnic." He said as he shoved her blades away, and swung his sword at her mask.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 26, 2010 18:48:37 GMT -5
"That doesn't matter." she said as she ducked out of the way of his sword. "And DON'T BREAK MY MASK AGAIN!!" she yelled as she swung the sword in her left hand at him.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 26, 2010 18:55:02 GMT -5
Volk hopped back and let his sword take the strike. "Why not? I just want to see your eyes." He said, "And it does. I think that you really liked it, but are too stubborn to admit it. And I know what being stubborn is!" He moved his sword and tried to put it to the ground.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Mar 26, 2010 19:00:56 GMT -5
"You're pretty damn stubborn yourself, always breaking my masks!!" she said as she let him knock it to the ground and stabbed forward with the sword in her right hand.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Mar 26, 2010 19:11:39 GMT -5
Volk raised his hand and pushed the blade away, but he got a small cut on his hand. "Damn, it still poisoned." He sad as he used his hand to push her away.
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