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Date Posted: 16:43:12 07/25/09 Sat
Author: Kayda
Subject: ~* ... Maker Of Darkness ... *~
In reply to: Khalid 's message, "~Beware The Demoness~" on 16:07:49 07/22/09 Wed


Cantankerous they were, but one could argue whom was more so. You would more than likely fall to saying they were definitely each others equal in terrible attitude, strength, and arrogence, among other things, although Kayda would never be one to admit it freely. She was quick, he knew that, which was why he had decided to resort to his tail along with his hand, just in case. He was glad that he had, but angry with himself that he was not quick enough; having to use his last resort to catch her. He roughly yanked her down with his tail, the slightest of smirks crossing his lips as she connected none-too-gently to the ground but remained standing. Even before she turned towards him, he sensed the oncoming punch but did next to nothing to stop it; staring her dead in the eye as her smallish fist connected with the side of his face, just under his eye. Flesh was split as a cut opened in the corner of his eye, blood trickling down the side of his face, much like bloody tears. With a loud roar of frusteration, he did not even bother to wipe the side of his face, simply threw himself forward and ontop of her, facade stone cold once again, pinning her down with his giant frame and snarling dangerously.


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