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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 4, 2011 15:56:54 GMT -5
"Well, when I was younger I wasn't this bad" he leaned back "but 400 years gives you a long time to learn to hate people."
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 4, 2011 17:44:13 GMT -5
"Or maybe hate was always in you." She intoned. "You just didn't know it yet."
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 7, 2011 18:52:15 GMT -5
"I said I wasn't this bad, but I never denied being horrible. Now, what can you do for me that'll keep my mouth shut?"
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 7, 2011 21:31:25 GMT -5
Yaoya just stared at him, having run out of things to suggest or things to insult him with. The Zydrate, in fact, helped her mind to blank.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 8, 2011 0:04:08 GMT -5
He grinned and reached out for her neck, holding on tightly through her hair "I have a great idea."
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 8, 2011 3:54:26 GMT -5
She jerked at the touch, trying to get away.
"No. I won't listen."
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 11, 2011 19:58:18 GMT -5
"Oh yes you will, because I've been aching for something that's not completely out of their minds or riddled with some type of disease. So just chill out" he pushed his hand in his pocket and pulled out another vile of zydrate and a modified gun "and we'll be all right."
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 12, 2011 12:38:12 GMT -5
Oshichi stared at the gun. She knew what guns were, having seen them before, though only briefly. This weapon, while having the distinctive shape, looked a lot different from the simple flintlocks she'd seen in the hands of militiamen back home. This one looked sleeker, dark, more metallic and more sinister.
"Wh-what."
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 18, 2011 11:51:13 GMT -5
"What's wrong?" He asked as if he'd forgotten he'd just pulled a gun out of his pocket, looking down he smiled "Oh this, this will make the pain go away, it'll help you forget."
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 18, 2011 15:19:57 GMT -5
Yaoya blinked.
"That's dumb. It's a weapon!"
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 18, 2011 19:35:50 GMT -5
"Mmmhm" He twisted his hand in her hair "a very special weapon that will make the flowers worse, and the visions explode in your head if you don't start finding a way out of this naivitay." He pulled her face quickly to his and stared in to her eyes "this gun, is quick and pure and will cause you to do everything you don't want to, without allowing you to get in my way. Do, you, understand?"
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 18, 2011 20:55:26 GMT -5
This was, perhaps, one of the scariest things that had ever happened, ranking right up there with the fire at the monastery. Worse, though, was this was far more personal and up close than a fire.
In response to his words, she kicked him, aiming for his groin.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 22, 2011 17:44:28 GMT -5
Eddy screamed out in pain and fell foreward toward her, sticking the gun in to her thigh, pulling the trigger.
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Post by Yaoya Oshichi on Apr 23, 2011 0:17:41 GMT -5
Yaoya screamed, and flailed wildly.
((Uh...what kind of gun is this?))
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Post by Edward IV of England on Apr 23, 2011 16:30:56 GMT -5
((You silly goose it's more zydrate!))
He pumped the entire vile in to her leg and threw the gun on the floor "I didn't want to have to do that."
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