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Date Posted: 20:52:32 04/10/02 Wed
Author: .vath. Night Walker
Author Host/IP: 63.228.225.112
Subject: .}. Arrival of the fittest-no-survival .{.
In reply to: | Red Alert | 's message, "| arrival of the fittest |" on 20:44:21 04/10/02 Wed

.}. Coming to stand 'side the Red Alert, tracing crest with a gentle mug as the mascu looks over the land. Four words spoken to she .{.
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.}. Stamping a jagged onyx on the terra, a harsh clarion rings out, announcing the presence of the Damned...the presence of their destruction .{.

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[> [> .|. a storm is coming .|. -- .|. fatal storm .|., 21:02:31 04/10/02 Wed (205.188.200.199)

.|. pale form of icey femora steps to face pitiful. a subtle smirk dances 'cross her ivon hued mask. snap is heard as femme's ivories click together, thus ending any train of thought, and drawing all attention to the warriors. fatal blades slice through empty air, sharp enough to cut the toughest flesh. whip flicks in dominance, a menancing, malicious, and maniacal glint flashes through dark occuli. her warning was given, it would be heeded lest the deprieved had a death wish to be sentenced immediately .|.

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