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Date Posted: 13:17:07 08/09/02 Fri
Author: › confidential ‹ [arusha]
Subject: › caution:contents may be hot ‹

Mm, time held so much importance in our life. but how? a history lesson would be unappropriate at this time. oh, but since your begging me..ok! this brawl would be held upon time, I am sure. or are we just going to go through it shouting and shrieking at each other for a split second and make up? I think not. it takes time. of course, I am wasting my time telling you this..as am I wasting my time dueling you.



Confidential was one of the dominant species of the empire. Perhaps over-dominant of herself. Those pathetic dues were yet to be paid, and her opponent was one who was definately going to receive payment. Oops, I'm being mean here. How sorry am I? Yes, the way to go was dominance and confidence over all others. Of course, respect was given for the redempted one and dearest kaiba.


The processive ballad of war cries embroidered the atmosphere with beads vacantly, alighting the sky with burning lanterns. War drums would have started at the merciless daggers of the female, who continued her shrieking terrorism.


Mind If I Start?


Larnyx inflates airily, lanterns surveying the atmosphere for the figure of her opponent. Once she had been traced, the beast had approached without hesitation. She spat forth with ease, agile form allowing the quick and easy flows. The shape she had created gained her access to wherever she has pleasing to go - the target area: barrel. Well, armpits if you want to be extreme. Crown is lowered, hurtling female into her opposer with force. The knock would have put them both off balance, and while she regained and watched her opponent regaining - the beast of flight took to the air. Hinds balanced weight as gaping jaw latched onto the boney wither of her opponent, fores striking at the vunerable eye-socket area of arusha. Mm. Her opponent would get her wish of ridding of her..due to the movement and writhing pandemonium her opposing was using.


Perhaps a more gory finish to an attack this would be, whirling from her opponent before again rising..a natural retort. Shiffering up the side of her opponent, daggers 'laced' from spine to barrel, tearing that precious tender flesh. Weight of her bode would have also caused the opponents back to bend mildly - or vastly - depending on her position. Again the movements which her opponent was hastily using in disagreement to her actions threw her off course, allowing her to 'step' a fair distance from arusha, appendages 'dancing' beneath her.



[.lengthly, an inspiration, a bitch. what more could you want?]

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