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Post by Wildfeather on May 10, 2008 16:03:35 GMT -5
*Wild was walking around the market place, looking for herbs and groceries for her medicine receipts. Hopefully she could find something that could cure Anna's cancer.
She was wearing her black leather jacket, and the tight pants and tank top she usually wore. Her long, dark, shiny curls were arranged in a ponytail. Wild always wore men's clothing when she roamed around in Paris on her own.*
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Post by Black on May 10, 2008 16:09:39 GMT -5
The people in the market watched Wild with disgust, with whispers of "How could a young woman wear such things? And "I'm sure her mother is proud of her, disgusting whelp."
Black rolled through the crowd, The Enforcer in tow if he got tired of pushing himself, and he couldn't help but hear the comments.
He noticed the girl who had put him in the chair and his blood boiled "Enforcer" he whispered and pointed toward the girl. The Enforcer grabbed the back of the wheelchair and moved toward her.
They came up behind her.
"Ello girlie."
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Post by Wildfeather on May 10, 2008 16:16:23 GMT -5
*Wild recognized the voice. It belonged to one of the men that had harmed her friend Anna. Wild gritted her teeth.*
I should have killed you two when I had the chance...
Wild had promised not to use her black magic in front of Father Joseph, but Father Joseph wasn't here now. Neither was Anna. So Wild decided to use her Black Magic if everything else went wrong. She quickly planned her strategy.
First, she would fight honestly, with her own fighting skills, and, if necessary, her knife. The Black Magic would be saved as a last solution. And a surprise for the idiots. She kept her cool, knowing she would need her brains to win the fight she knew would come.
The difference between Anna and herself, was that Anna had been afraid of these men. Wild was not afraid, only pissed off. And a very skilled fighter. An evil smile went over her face, and she turned around, watching them coldly. And when she spoke, even her voice was cold as ice.*
"Well, if it isn't the Rolling Stones! Out for a morning walk, are we?"
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Post by Black on May 11, 2008 19:14:44 GMT -5
Black grinned.
The Enforcer, grunted.
"Acshully, Oi decided ta stop walkin', quite'a botha it was" he hissed "so now The Enforcer 'ere is bound ta be me pusher" he bit his lip.
"You really messed us up you did."
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Post by Wildfeather on May 11, 2008 23:55:51 GMT -5
*Wild chuckled with laughter.*
"You both deserved it. It is not a gentleman's behavior to force his way under a lady's wardrobe."
*She studied him in the wheelchair, with a glimpse of humor in her eyes.*
"And you have always been a pushover. It was too easy. Really."
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Post by Black on May 12, 2008 22:05:15 GMT -5
"How would chu know if I 'ave always been a pushova? You don' even know me!" He laughed as The Enforcer cracked his knuckles.
"Now Oi think you owe me an apology Oi do, see you've ruined me life, and Oi don' appreciate it."
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Post by Wildfeather on May 13, 2008 0:20:26 GMT -5
*Wild chuckled with laughter and clicked her tongue, as she looked at the men with a piercing look, as if her eyes saw right through them.*
"Ah, but I do know you. I have a talent for reading souls. And what I see in yours, well, it's not a pretty sight. You really have messed up your afterlives."
*She shook her head. Her voice was calm, and cold as ice.*
"Numerous are the lives you have destroyed. Did you ever apologize to any of those? It could be a useful lesson for you to know how your victims feel."
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Post by Black on May 13, 2008 12:35:04 GMT -5
He gave her a dark smile.
"Oi neva 'urt no one, it was them who came ta me love" of course there was that girl that he accidentaly killed, but that was an honest to go accident.
How was he suppose to know they were allergic to poppy's?
They shouldn' 'ave been smokin opium.
Rolling his eyes he looked around "So whacha gon do about it? You aint gonna beat up a man in a wheelchair are ya?"
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Post by Wildfeather on May 13, 2008 12:46:23 GMT -5
*Wild smiled her most devilish smile and turned slowly to him.*
"Do you really expect me to believe that? The ghosts of your victims are surrounding your wheelchair, including the girl you killed. And no, they shouldn't have been smoking opium. Had you seen the hateful looks they give you, you would never sleep safely again. And since when did you start caring about people in wheelchairs?"
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Post by Black on May 13, 2008 12:51:37 GMT -5
"SINCE YOU PUT ME IN ONE YOU ITTLE PEICE OF SHIT" he screamed causing the whole of the market place to turn in shock.
He rolled foreward "Let us take this to a more secluded location, ya?"
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Post by Wildfeather on May 13, 2008 12:57:29 GMT -5
*Wild looked calmly at him.*
"If you think I go anywhere with the two of you, you're even more stupid than you led me to believe. And I had a low opinion of you to begin with."
*She placed her body in a defense position. Every fiber of her slender body prepared to fight. And yet she managed to look calm and relaxed. Not the tiniest shade of fear could be seen in her dark, beautiful eyes. Just a devilish sense of humor.*
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Post by Black on May 13, 2008 13:00:57 GMT -5
"We will not involve these people" the enforcer was the one who replied "we may be bad people, but we don't loike ta mess with the general population."
Black sat there with a smile.
"E's gotta point love."
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Post by Wildfeather on May 13, 2008 13:06:52 GMT -5
*Wild smiled devilish as a dark cloud suddenly covered the sun, leaving the market place in complete darkness. She had always been a good shaman.*
"This should be private enough."
*She replied in her ice cold voice and went into the second defense position. She alwasy attacked at the third position.*
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Post by Black on May 14, 2008 18:05:36 GMT -5
"That's not wot I meant mam" The Enforcer replied in a monotone "there are people still here that can see us. I will not fight you unless we are in an isolated place."
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Post by Wildfeather on May 15, 2008 0:11:59 GMT -5
*Wild chuckled with laughter. She spoke some words in Elvish, and the sun returned. Then she spoke to the men, and her voice was filled with ice.*
"In that case, all I need to do is to avoid isolated places."
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