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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 10:54:54 GMT -5
Emily took steps forward, swinging her bow like a sword, trying to hit him. "You shouldn't be. He's a monster!"
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 10:58:25 GMT -5
He evaded her strikes and met them with a knife. "Well, I am, so get over it."
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 11:00:52 GMT -5
Emily dropped her bow suddenly, and pulled out her saxe knife. "You're a good fighter...Who trained you?"
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 11:01:57 GMT -5
"My family," was all he said.
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 11:03:33 GMT -5
"Well, my adopted family trained me. It looks like we have something in common."
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 13:25:16 GMT -5
He said nothing but crouched down and leaped over her, putting his hands on her shoulders and propelling himself over her to land behind her.
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 13:33:23 GMT -5
Emily spun around, raising her knife as if to throw it at him. "Come on, you seem like a nice fellow, I'd hate to kill you."
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 13:36:47 GMT -5
"And I, you. But alas, I have no option!" He said dramatically, putting the back of his left hand on his forehead.
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 13:38:42 GMT -5
Emily paused and raised an eyebrow. "Why are you being dramatic all of a sudden?" she asked. "I don't see what called for that."
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 13:45:12 GMT -5
His eyes crinkled like he was smiling and he chuckled. "Why does anyone do anything? Because they either have to or they want to. Being dramatic is the latter," he said.
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 13:47:26 GMT -5
Emily lowered her hand with the knife in it and tilted her head and gave him a confused look. "But why dramatic right now?"
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 13:51:32 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes and dropped his hands. "I don't know, maybe because I felt like it?"
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 13:53:13 GMT -5
Emily quicking threw her saxe knife at him while he was distracted, and drew her throwing knife. She stood, ready for any attack that might be coming.
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Post by Frostbite711 on Feb 6, 2018 14:01:30 GMT -5
His eyes widened and he ducked before blinking at her. "Good shot, but too slow," he said, throwing three knives at her.
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Post by Jordyn on Feb 6, 2018 14:03:26 GMT -5
Emily ducked but got cut by two of the three knives. She cried out in pain but stayed on her feet. She was bleeding from the cuts, but she still held onto her throwing knife. "Nice throw."
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