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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 12:58:38 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby doubled over in pain.*
"Damn, but you're rude," *he said, wincing.* "You don't talk to any woman like that, whether she's a hooker or not."
*He emphasized his words with blows, till finally his knife flashed forward and he stopped with it merely centimeters from Loke's throat.*
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Post by Loki on Dec 11, 2007 13:05:11 GMT -5
*Loke stopped Cry-Babys hand in time. A few centimeters more, and he would be on his way back to Valhall. And he had decided not to leave before he had some... fun. His golden eyes started glittering, and he tried to look into Cry-Babys eyes.*
"So you agree she is a whore?" *he asks in a mocking voice.
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 13:10:13 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby felt dazed, and couldn't think why until he suddenly remembered Malefica's words. He tore his gaze away, and immediately strength returned to him.*
"I reckon whatever you say, I say the opposite," *he said, trying to throw Loke off him.*
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Post by Loki on Dec 11, 2007 13:18:27 GMT -5
*Loke smiled his most evil smile.*
"Even if I call her a virgin?"
*He placed his hands around Cry-Babys neck, trying to strangle him.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 13:50:02 GMT -5
"If it'll piss you off, yeah," *Cry-Baby ground out. He felt the man's hands around his throat, and he didn't seem to be able to pry them off. The guy was strong.
He wondered if he'd bit off more than he could chew, here.*
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Post by Loki on Dec 11, 2007 14:06:00 GMT -5
*Abraxas is watching the unfair fight from his mistress bed, well hidden in her skirt pocket. He remembers how nice the young man has been to his mistress, and decides to give him a helping feather. (What else did you expect from a bird? :-D) He climbs out of Maleficas pocket and flaps his wings as he carefully measures Loke from top to bottom.*
"Ok Scumbag!" *he says* "Time for the BIRDIE TREATMENT!!!"
*Quick as a jetfire he flies round and round Loke, covering his hair and face in bird-droppings, before returning to his mistress bed. If he could bend his beak, he would have smiled. Loke just stands there, unable to see because his eyes are covered as well.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 14:09:28 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby laughed in surprised, but quickly took advantage of the situation by shoving Loke, hard. He pushed and punched and kicked the man towards the door, shoving him out violently and slamming the door behind him.
He glanced at the bird.*
"Thanks, bird."
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Post by Malefica on Dec 11, 2007 14:12:46 GMT -5
*As Abraxas*
"You're welcome!"
*Turning to his mistress*
"Malifica, did you see... " *shouting* "OH NO!!!!"
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 14:20:38 GMT -5
"Damn it!"
*Cry-Baby, now feeling the pain of his injuries, limped to Malefica's side.*
"Doctor!"
*This time, someone came running, and Cry-Baby backed up to let them work.*
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Post by Malefica on Dec 11, 2007 14:31:06 GMT -5
*Abraxas flyed up to the nice man, landing on the shoulder that wasn't wounded. He gave his new-found friend a worried look*
"Your wounds need attention as well." he said. "Wait up! Perhaps she has some healing potions in her pockets. I'll get some for you."
*He flew into Maleficas skirt-pocket, and Cry-Baby could see the raven tossed all kind of stuff out of her pocket.* "Not this one... nope. It's DEFINITELY not this one! Ah, here it is!"
*He flew back to Cry-Baby, carrying a tiny crystal bottle in his beak.*
"Healing potion." *he explained.* "Very powerful. Drink it all up!"
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 14:42:53 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby eyed the bird as doctors rushed around Malefica, apparently ignoring the flames and green skin and going about their business.*
"You sure?"
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Post by Malefica on Dec 11, 2007 14:46:19 GMT -5
*Abraxas pats his wing over the boys head, careful not to touch his wounds. His black raven eyes were blinking with tears.*
"You saved my mistress life! Would I ever lie to you?"
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 14:49:19 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby watched a moment longer, his eyes narrowed.*
"I don't know. You're a talking bird. I don't know many of those."
*Then, shrugging, he drank the potion. Warmth suffused his limbs and he felt instantly relaxed.*
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Post by Malefica on Dec 11, 2007 14:53:44 GMT -5
*Abraxas looks cheerfully up at him* "What did I tell you? It works!"
*Giving him his right wing* "By the way, my name is Abraxas!"
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Post by Cry Baby on Dec 11, 2007 14:56:04 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby hazarded a small smile and sort of shook Abraxas' wing.*
"Yeah, thanks. I feel better. Name's Cry-Baby."
*He nodded at Malefica.*
"She gonna be okay?"
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