*Cyprine watches Cale's entrance as she begins to stand up off the ground. She pivots to the side as one throwing knife nearly hits her, but the other manages to dig into her upper leg. She cries out in pain, pulling the now blood covered knife out. She then chucks it at Ryan, deciding not to put it to waste. Cyprine then clutches the wound, blood running between her fingers. She looks over at Cale angrily.* You son of a bitch... *She yells, outraged. She then forms a huge blue energy ball, waves of electricity crackling through it. With incredible force, she throws it at Cale.* -- University

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Date Posted: 17:49:32 12/14/01 Fri
Author: Cyprine
Subject: *Cyprine watches Cale's entrance as she begins to stand up off the ground. She pivots to the side as one throwing knife nearly hits her, but the other manages to dig into her upper leg. She cries out in pain, pulling the now blood covered knife out. She then chucks it at Ryan, deciding not to put it to waste. Cyprine then clutches the wound, blood running between her fingers. She looks over at Cale angrily.* You son of a bitch... *She yells, outraged. She then forms a huge blue energy ball, waves of electricity crackling through it. With incredible force, she throws it at Cale.*
In reply to: Tellu 's message, "*Tellu hurries onto the campus and gazes around, ducking behind a tree. She rolls her eyes, seeing Cyprine with a gun to her stomach, and Pucherol being held back. Good going you two.... She glances down at the gun in her hand, then over at Ryan. She then teleports right behind Duo, and places the gun against his temple.* Cyprine...Pucherol... *She smiles.* Thought you might need some help. *She then gazes over at Ryan.* Let Cyprine go...or I'll shoot. *She places her finger eagerly on the trigger but doesn't press down, her green eyes gleaming.*" on 15:50:54 12/12/01 Wed

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~Watches~ -- Rio, 18:32:28 12/14/01 Fri
- Seems you can fight unfair too.....this is the the most mismatched figth i've ever seen...* Malachite pauses deciding what to do. He makes his way over to Cyprine and Pucherol.* Let's go....this is pointless..... (NT) -- Malachite, 08:37:29 12/15/01 Sat
  - ||Hurt|| -- Ryan, 11:50:53 12/15/01 Sat
    - ||Leave|| -- Cale, 11:54:07 12/15/01 Sat
      - ||Glad|| -- Dutch, 11:56:57 12/15/01 Sat
        ||End|| -- Gene, 11:59:02 12/15/01 Sat
        *Tellu stumbles back a bit from the punch, rubbing her jaw painfully. She looks over at Malachite, who seems ready to leave.* You're right...I'm getting outta here. *She begins to walk away, but then turns back and fires a green energy ball at Dutch, to pay him back for the punch to her face. With that, she disappears.* (NT) -- Tellu, 12:02:07 12/15/01 Sat
        *Cyprine smiles, satisfied with her precise aim with the knife. She then glances over at Pucherol, a worried look spreading across her face. She limps slowly over to her and uses her as a support for her injured sister. Pucherol leans over on Cyprine, then looks around, her red eyes gleaming.* Pucherol: Malachite's...right. We should go... *Cyprine nods.* Cyprine: We've proven our point...we're back. This is only the beginning. *With that, she turns away from the group, teleporting away with Pucherol.* (NT) -- Cyprine/Pucherol, 12:07:10 12/15/01 Sat
        ||Recover|| -- Dutch, 12:22:42 12/15/01 Sat
        ||Help|| -- Cale, 12:25:17 12/15/01 Sat
        ||Unbelievable|| -- Luke, 12:27:57 12/15/01 Sat
        ..Minamal.. -- ..Sisco.., 22:29:31 12/15/01 Sat
        Or minimal...what ever floats the speller's boat *grins* (NT) -- Britt, 13:24:38 12/16/01 Sun
        ~No!~ -- Rio, 13:03:31 12/15/01 Sat
        ||Stay|| -- Cale, 13:07:46 12/15/01 Sat
        ~Me?~ -- Rio, 13:14:40 12/15/01 Sat