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Subject: |^|Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 01:23:34 01/26/03 Sun In reply to: Catastrafy 's message, "*Breathe Chaos. Breathe Death*" on 23:34:13 01/25/03 Sat |^|Light|^| |^|The dragoness allows herself to be hauled over, assiting in anyway she could. Still coughing up blood. Dropping herself none to lightly beside the bon figure, she nods, every movement torture. One hand on the ebon, the other on the crimson she closes her eyes. And murmers one word spilling the bloody liquid down her scales.|^| |^|Heal|^| |^|The ebon's body lurches slightly, the poison refuting from his body. Exiting his body and hissing to nothing as it hits air. Then wounds seal quickly, faster that Cat's. Energy flows into him, and then she doubles it with her own power and returns it to Cat. Gasping, she releases both. Both fully health, while he rown blood spilled freely. Groaning she pointed to the golden frame of the dragoness|^| |^|Heart, left side... gotta tear it out... She'll kill us all|^| |^|Terror played in the lights eyes before they slimped shut and she fell to the ground, breathing harshly. But still breathing|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Ignorance. Is death you final request?* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:49:54 01/26/03 Sun The dragoness turn, roaring her defiance. her frustration and hate. *Flecks!* She moves towarsd the light creature, then pauses at the sight of the ebon RAGE and the crimson Cat. With a deviously evil sneer, she turns and in an instant she is once again by the silven princess. She was done playing. Aiming a fatal blow at the princess, she struck physically and mentally. Aiming for annialation. For death. For pain. And from her smug, powerful mind came these words, falling darkly into the others'. You have only delayed death. And quickened hers. Namachi Death [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: [: Everlasting Blood :] Author: Brahâma [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:24:12 01/26/03 Sun [: Everlasting Blood :] [: The dragoness smirks in success as the dragoness heals her father and the crimson warrioress :][: And stops paying attention to the golden figure for a fraction of a second :][: But one fraction to many :][: With a scream of anguish she throws up her own mental wall, then another of physical form :][: But too late :][: Talons of ashen hue slam into the silven femme, slashing in deep across her neck :][: And mental attack shatteres her feeble wall :][: The dragoness's face warps into a twisted emotion of pain and hate as her eyes blank out :][: Losing the fire that burned within :][: She chokes softly, blood running out the side of her mouth :][: Down past the open wounds on her throat :][: And from there too, her life ran from her lips and scales, down onto the floor at the golden one's feet :][: A spasm of coughs attacks her lungs and she spits blood out in severe amounts onto the sandy floor :][: And gazes, confused, at the red before her :][: Then smiles akwardly in realization :][: She was dying :] [: Optics are forced upward, a deep red surfacing at the pupils and then slowly leeking out the sides :][: She was crying blood :][: She smiles palely at her father, and then her mother :][: And her mind said it for her :][: I love you... :][: Goodbye :][: Then, drawing in a final breath she sags to the floor, motionless :][: Her blood still seeping from eyes, mouth and neck :] [: Brahâma... :] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Death... Yes, I took pleasure in her pain* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:39:02 01/26/03 Sun Sneer The dragoness sneers as the silver falls, ignoring the collapse of Flecks and the pool of blood at her feet. Turning swftly she faces RAGE and the crimson warrior. See what I can do? One blow RAGE and one of your strongest children, dead. But you'll be with her soon. Following in her path. You'll be together again soon. The dragoness was mocking him. Laughing at him, and his loss. And the pleasure she felt in the dragoness's death only made her thirst for more. Optics flame with a crazed fury and she takes a menacing step forward. Laughing still, with vocals, with mind and with eyes. Sneer places on her facade and she steps foward again, tracking the deceased's blood onto the sand below. Fingering the air, ignoring the blood upon her deep gold talons. Waiting. Namachi In death, I gain power [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |=|The Strong & Fearless|=| Author: Tyrael [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:56:35 01/26/03 Sun Royal blue brute entered the terra, already prepared for the worse. Seeing his friend's dead body lying on the floor proved he hadn't been prepared enough. A lone lime optic flickers to the golden femme, a snarl reaching his lips. The pain that had raged through his body ebbed to nothing as his anger took over. He had a little friend that had informed him of everything; except for Brahama's death. That must have just happened. He'd played the dance with death before and won. His current wounds were display and proof to that. And the rotting red carcass lying somewhere on the bottom of the ocean was the only one Death had been allowed to take. I hope you're prepared to die, because you just sealed you fate. No matter who here takes you down, be assured you will fall. His words rang with truth, courage, strength, and fearlessness. No matter his useless eye, exposed ribcage, or broken wing, he'd beaten Death before and he would do it again. For Vixi..... OOC: Ack!!! I had to have him come Kris!!! First his mom, then his best friend? What are you guys doing to him? Do you want him to give up? Geeze!!! [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Death has found anoterh Playmate* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:10:58 01/26/03 Sun [Ooc: Ack!!! Chrissy you bum! His mum's fine I had nothing to do with her problem, oooo CHRIIIIIIIIISSYYYYY!!!! *glares* so totally uncool] The dragoness turns her attention to the torn and broken one of azure tone. An optic washed over him sceptically, the other on the ebon and crimson. A wickedly form sneer slips onto golden lips, optics glittering with fire. Without a visable motion, she faces him. Again to fast for the eye to see. *Shall we dance?* Namachi Death [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Copper Life* Author: Sheba [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:52:28 01/26/03 Sun *Grasping Fleck's claw, she hears the uttered words.* I'll be right back, Flecks. *She quickly exits the lair.* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |=|The Strong & Fearless|=| Author: Tyrael [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:44:26 01/26/03 Sun The brute felt the presence of Integrity beside him, but did not turn. A sneer crosses his features at the golden's words. Why should you bother? You lost the last time you tried to take me down. I don't know what makes you think you can win now. Experience only makes one wiser and stronger. You can't lead a dance with me and I garuntee you you'll never win. I don't intend to let you. Blue brute chuckles softly, knowing that there was no way he'd let her win...... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]