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Subject: *Shadows, Blood & I...* Author: Namachi [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:10:48 02/07/03 Fri In reply to: Raistlin 's message, "+ Evil One +" on 22:50:09 02/07/03 Fri *Shadows, Blood & I...* Attention turned she faces the Shadowlord, optics even deeper, blacker and more evil than ever thought possible, in one moment of time. Then, a moment of consideration. Thought, deep and careful. Her smirk was long forgotten and was replaced by a nod of approval. Ashen talons finger with the hilt for a moment and then she waves it away. Smoothly the molecules she molded together slip back to their original state and she smirks softly. *Raistlin. A pleasure, I'm sure.* Her voice lacked the wicked sarcasm that too often played upon it. Instead it was replaced with a dark respect. optics flicker to the place where her sword had fallen and she smirks. *Merely a weapon of choice. If one can be skilled in the mind and body, why not be so?* But she did agree. She was not here for her own amusement. Her was here to kill. And kill she would. Optics flicker back to the lord, cold, but amused. Not with him, but perhaps with herself. Dissmissing the drakes attack on her character, but not without considering them, she speaks once more. *Welcome Raistlin. Would you care to enlighten me on the subject matter of you little visit?* Namachi *Shadows, Blood & I...* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: + Evil One + Author: Raistlin [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:22:32 02/07/03 Fri +_+_+ + Smirking at this, his attention is drawn back + + That golden brute had some intelligence in that corrupted mind + + What a surprise + + He heard both of her questions + + And chose to ignore them both + Is there actually a reason why you are trying to kill my prey? Rage and I go back, long years, of hatreds and fights. Supposedly I wanted his mate, how odd. Is there a reason? I am quite interested in seeing why another would like to rip his heart from his Light body + Words are crystalline clear + + Serious, smooth + + Ebon, handsome body remains still again + + Just watching her through bi-hued eyes + + Sapphire and sterling orbs remain upon her lone figure + +_+_+ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: †SFS† & +^Hell Bound Demon^+ Author: Shifter & Heyley [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:11:26 02/08/03 Sat †SFS† †The navy one watched everyone else in silence. Heyley's presence seemed to add fuel to his unstability and yet it too calmed the brute. Odd, very odd. Cool silv'n orbs change again, but this time the right is of the same pewter and the other the hideous crimson of Heyley. They both watched. They both listened. And both were shocked by the Shadowlord's very last comment on RAGE. Calling him a light. Shifter spoke to Heyley inside.† Raistlin was smart in all his comments, but this last one on father confuses me, he may be called a traitor by some but still, he is true to his side. I know, this comment shocked even my ancient ears, but listen young one. Stupidity on the golden's part may come of it. +^Crimson haze in the mind of the navy seemed to enjoy that he had been called from his torture. And since he had been spared this little free time he helped Shifter's young mind understand what it could.^+ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadows, Blood & I...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:01:39 02/08/03 Sat *Shadows, Blood & I...* Dragoness of precious hue smirks softly. Claws of ebon play absentmindedly at her side in the light and darkness, corrputing them both. Releasing her deadly hold on the two elements she nods and speaks again, ignoring the mental conversation of Shifter and Heyley. She was aware, very aware, of the thoughts in every mind of the dragons about. But cared little for any but the Shadowlords at the moment. *The decision was not mine to make, Shadowlord. You yourself may be a lord, and I the element of death but I do not choose who falls today, or tommorow. We all have our superiors. I merely follow orders, enjoying my work.* The dragoness sits silent for a moment, allowing the darkened air to lift her golden chest once more before she expells it in the form of sound. *But I myself took a special intrest in this dragon. For the very reason you have stated. He may believe he is a dark dragon, but his love for lights betrays him. He is weak, a fool. Light. A traitorous leader. The dragons of this realm perhaps, could function more efficiantly without him.* She was not one to express her own opinion. But perhaps she just had. With a gentle snort she speaks again. *But I repeat, like every other that falls at my talons, he was choosen by another, one greater than I and even you, whom there are very few of.* She ponders a thought slowly and again poisons the air with her words. *But I see, Shadowlord, how he is truly your prey and not mine. His death must come, that is why I am here. Whether is my my talons or yours, I care not. So please, help yourself.* She steps back, waving an arms slightly in the direction of the ebon drake. *He's all yours...* She had answered his question, and given him the chance to finish the fued between himself and the ebon drake. But would he take it? That was her question, posed not with words but with actions. How would he answer? *Shadows, Blood & I...* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - The Confused - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:00:09 02/09/03 Sun (Sorry having issues a home again. Friend is having probs. But I'm here now. Ahhhh! Now Rage has Rasitlin to deal with? My poor baby. There aint anyway he can handle this...is there? *Sighs* Okies off to posting. My confusion will proably carry over to him...and for that I'm sorries. But it happens. *Goofy grin*) -As the golden spoke and stopped any advance towards him, he watched- -Eyes of crimson flare with alertness and anger- -But as she contiued to talk a mixture of confusion soon joined the orbs of contiuing passion- -What was this? He was to be given over to his hated enmey- -Surly this could not be true? He knew it was likly he had to die this day- -But with Rasitlin as the doer, it was even more likly- "I rather hate to being talked about as if I am not here. And even more so when it is my life that is at sake." -Booming voice called out this as he addressed the two greater evils before him- -For sadly that is what they were- -But as the words of him being a Light reached him- -Heart heated and body trembled- -How could one think such a thing of him?- -A roar is heard as the ebon' dragon gave a mental message to the Lord of Shadows- -Rather or not he took the message was up to him. And him alone- A Light you say? If I were not already in a dire situation I might have challenged such a comment, but we both know that I can not. Putting you once more above me...as you always seem to be. Rasitlin I may not be pure evil like you and your kind. But I am anything but Light and ye know this! -The message would have contiued- But the brute was to angerd to keep the link- -Without cursing outloud or worse- -So with that he waited- -Watching to see what would become of him- -This mighty, yet confused and beaten dragon of the Evil side- ~*~RAGE~*~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: + Evil One + Author: Raistlin [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:01:21 02/11/03 Tue +_+_+ + Cool gaze turns towards the ebon dragon + + Sterling and sapphire orbs watch his figure + + A wicked smirk crosses over his handsome features + + Ah, the drake had actually spoken a word + + Shaking his head, tauntingly + + The Shadow Lord obviously disagreed with what was said + + Keeping his laughter within his vocals + Rage, is that what you force yourself to believe? Perhaps not Light. But definitely a traitor. You have a Light mate, you have Light draclings. You would not attack the Lights in your mate's family, her tt. Idiot... A backstabber to any Dark. You have a duty to your align... And obviously, you have not fulfilled that. Perhaps you should just turn Light, since you are of merciful heart? Perhaps it would give you a life you never had + Glaring at him, black shoulders shrug + + He had made his point + + Turning back towards the gold brute, he nodded + He is all yours. We shall see what I have in store for the traitor, the "Dark" + Glancing back at him, the Lord waited + + Glossy, sable scales ripple over his muscular body + + Poised, ready + +_+_+ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: \\Light Wrath Dark Rage// Author: Raging Wrath [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:35:08 02/11/03 Tue Bronze brute watches the happenings, unsure of what to think. Raistlin had made his point, yes. Nut one was not required to be of either side. He had chosen no side. He could not be called Light or Dark, for he held both natures. His father didn't need the confusion of the Shadow Lord's words right now. Ebon optics flicker to Raistlin, his mind questioning. Are you going to help my sister or badger my father? he asks, his tone holding impatience and anger..... Ragining Wrath \\The Divided// [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadows, Blood & I...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:01:48 02/11/03 Tue *Shadows, Blood & I...* The dragoness of gold smirks softly. Then nods respectfully to the drake. Thank you Shadowlord. With a wicked sneer she turns towards RAGE and continues her advance. Talons again distrupt the fabric of light and darkness, swiftly them together. She, now withing striking range, falls back into a position of readiness, arms raised and wait distrubuted easily and evenly on both legs. You first... Namachi *Shadows, Blood & I...* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Silent Rage - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:40:02 02/13/03 Thu (Curse sickness!) -Oh how the Shadow Lord knew how to push his bottons- -A rumbling is given once more as crimsons glare towards the one of shifting ebon'- "Ye have felt the stab of tratiors so I guess you would know. After all was it not your mate that was found with another?" -RAGE knew this would do little if any to provoke the Lord- -But would be yet another strike against him- -Still he pressed on- "You twist and use other's of this side for your own good, but when that is done to ye. You nearly crumble. Do not deny, for if you have not forgotten I have a connection there...as I do all areas. Not just the Light Realm." -Now look what he had done! Caused him to slump to the point of bickering and for what?- -To have him only belittle more and soon before his mate- -For yes she was in the land once more- -He could feel her, sense her- -What would the ShadowLord have to say to this- -Time would tell- -Crimsons swivel to the dragoness of golden hue- -She was the problem now, he would deal with the other when the time came- -Snarling he lowerd his hunches and smirked- -Tylons of silver gleam as whip snaked about hind feet- "I'd say ladies first...but you are anything but that to me." -Voice taking on a sound of a hiss as he sprang forth- -Time to duel- -The Ready- -The Angerd- ~*~RAGE~*~ (Don't ask...I'm sick and that was stupid and sucked *Sighs) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]