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Boredom
Mar 8, 2008 23:17:56 GMT -8
Post by arinnarran on Mar 8, 2008 23:17:56 GMT -8
Arin stalked through the forest, bored to death by the fact that she hadn't had a good fight in a long time. Her dark bangs hung on either side of her face while the back of her hair was cropped extremely short. Her almond shaped gray eyes darted agitatedly around her. She hated being bored, hated it almost as much as she hated being beaten.
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Boredom
Mar 8, 2008 23:35:37 GMT -8
Post by Deimos Tokarev on Mar 8, 2008 23:35:37 GMT -8
Deimos hung upside down on a branch, meditating, when he heard a noise. He jumped back up and his himself in the leaves. A Sceithian walked by him. He hung up side down again, facing her back 'A pretty little thing like yourself shouldn't walk alone out in this woods' He dropped down and smiled wickedly 'Theres all sorts of nasty creatures out there, me for instance'
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Boredom
Mar 8, 2008 23:41:35 GMT -8
Post by arinnarran on Mar 8, 2008 23:41:35 GMT -8
Arin laughed derisively.
"Like you could do anything to me." She said, her hand resting on the hilt of her long katana. She watched him with a smug, derisive sneer.
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Boredom
Mar 22, 2008 23:07:59 GMT -8
Post by Deimos Tokarev on Mar 22, 2008 23:07:59 GMT -8
He frowned and smiled grimly, he noticed her clothing and stance 'Well, at least I wont have to fight you, I assume your a soldier of Sceith?' He sat by the tree and picked at a piece of bark 'Whats your name?'
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Boredom
Apr 7, 2008 16:20:40 GMT -8
Post by arinnarran on Apr 7, 2008 16:20:40 GMT -8
"And the reason I should tell you that is?" Arin prompted, glaring down at the man. Her hand never left the hilt of her katana, she wasn't one to be lured into a false sense of security.
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Boredom
Apr 8, 2008 20:45:57 GMT -8
Post by Deimos Tokarev on Apr 8, 2008 20:45:57 GMT -8
Deimos shrugged 'It wouldnt cause any harm, we are both of the same allegience' Deimos drew a knife and dashed foward in front of her in a heartbeat. He traced the tip of the knife around her forehead 'Or arent we?' He patted her cheek and jumped backwards onto a branch
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Boredom
Apr 8, 2008 20:50:09 GMT -8
Post by arinnarran on Apr 8, 2008 20:50:09 GMT -8
Arin snarled and swept her blade out of it's sheath, jus barely missing him as he jumped away. A tiny bit of blood trickled down by her eye but she ignored it and glared at the man.
"That we are. And apparently I have no choice. My name is Arin Narran, and you are?" She said venemously, her stormy eyes narrowed in anger.
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Boredom
Apr 9, 2008 15:42:27 GMT -8
Post by Deimos Tokarev on Apr 9, 2008 15:42:27 GMT -8
He laughed, a slow deep laugh. He smiled 'Finally, someone who speaks with their head and not with their heart, I like that' He got down off the branch and sheathed his knife 'My name is Deimos Tokarev, one of this lands, most efficient assassins' He bowed slightly
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Boredom
Apr 9, 2008 15:53:59 GMT -8
Post by arinnarran on Apr 9, 2008 15:53:59 GMT -8
Arin did not look impressed. She held her sword loosely but at the ready as she regarded this man, Tokarev.
"Quite cocky are we then?" She commented.
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Boredom
Apr 9, 2008 15:57:07 GMT -8
Post by Deimos Tokarev on Apr 9, 2008 15:57:07 GMT -8
He tilted his head and smiled pleasently 'Only when I have the right to be' He frowned for a moment and reached in his jacket 'Oh yes, there is a ball soon in for Sceith soldiers, you should come' He pulled out an envelope and gave it to her 'It would be good if you came'
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