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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 22:05:00 GMT -5
*Icarus frowned.*
Not quite.
"Well, it would be better if you didn't have to be there, don't you think? Wouldn't want you to fall in harm's way."
*He shrugged slightly.*
"And it would be nice to know something he wasn't impervious to, you know?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 22:15:48 GMT -5
*Malefica looked at him. Did he mean....*
"You are talking about my secret potions, aren't you? The ingredients? Or do you want me to invent new potions for you."
Tell me what you want.
"If you had said so right away I would have given them to you!"
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 22:29:26 GMT -5
*Icarus arched his brow confused.*
"You're the one that knows him. If there is something that will furt him without you having to be present, that seems like it would be best. Is there such a thing?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 22:36:40 GMT -5
*Malefica thinks for a moment, then she eagerly grabs his hands.*
"I GOT IT!" *she shouts with exitement* "His Trolls Blood! Every time I have met him, he has tried to touch me. Little did he know that every touch decreased his mortality. He should be quite mortal now. I can sense other creatures have been capable of beating him up. A stab through the heart with a poisoned sword should do the trick."
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 22:45:59 GMT -5
*A small smile returned to Icarus's lips.*
"There now, that's just the thing. Will it need to be a specific poison or will any poisoned blade do?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 22:51:18 GMT -5
"The poison has to come from the blood of the Queen of Hell! I have it right here."
*She gave him a black bottle.*
"I defeated her in a spellcasting fight, forcing her to her knees, forcing The Black Wand of Hell away from her, so she could never hurt a living creature again. Do not spill that blood on yourself, if you want to live!"
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 22:56:47 GMT -5
Oh really.
*Now Icarus looked intrigued. He took the bootle carefully.*
"Thank you."
*He finally pulled his gaze back to hers.*
"So when would be best?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 23:05:39 GMT -5
Really.
*She blushed as she met his gaze.*
"You're welcome. The best time for the killing would be highlight noon. When the sun is highest on the sky."
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 23:07:56 GMT -5
*Icarus gave a small nod of understanding, his mind sent to plotting the thing. After a moment, his eyes refocused on hers and his smile widened.*
"And what are the two of us to possibly do until then?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 23:10:16 GMT -5
*Malefica blushed and looked at him, her heart beating rapidly.*
"I'm not sure. Do you have any suggestions?"
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 23:13:01 GMT -5
*He leaned in, his lips trembling against her ear as if he was about to speak, but then paused, thinking better of it. He didn't move out of her space though, just hovered in indecision.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 23:16:55 GMT -5
*Maleficas tiny virgin body trembled when she felt his warm skin so close to hers. Her heart still beated like a drum. She sat still, waiting anxiously for whatever was going to happen.*
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 23:22:21 GMT -5
*Icarus swallowed, trying to keep his thoughts in check, but a few very graphic ones slipped through. Naked flesh and warm moans. Frowning, he leaned back and stood up, turning away from her, trying to busy himself.*
"You should get some sleep. I don't want to...see you tired, in case you need to run from this fellow before I am done with him."
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Post by Malefica on Jan 8, 2008 23:27:19 GMT -5
*Reading his mind, especially the graphic images, Malefica blushed again. She moved, a little anxious.*
"You are right. I feel tired. It has been a long day."
*Stands up to leave.* (He didn't tell her where to sleep, so she thinks of going back to her room)
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Post by Icarus on Jan 8, 2008 23:30:29 GMT -5
*Icarus lifted his hand to stop her gently.*
"No, you should stay here. Just in case. But don't worry, there's a couch."
*He rolled his eyes beneath their lids as he moved to make it up for himself, silently cursing that this better be worth it in the end.*
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