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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 10, 2005 12:38:57 GMT -5
I growled. Child abuse was not funny. The guy's face seemed to flicker and I knew who he was flickering to. Perfect. Go subconcious!
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Post by Simon on Mar 14, 2005 3:58:19 GMT -5
I used the wall to pull myself up. I knew that the only way to kill my brother was to do it quickly, and unexpectantly.
I used all my strength and concentration to form a large, solid, and hopefully, very heavy object.
I held it above him, when he seemed most distracted, and dropped it.
The screechings stopped. Was he dead though?
I got up properly and held the object in place, and just in case, made it much heavier.
Then it disappeared.
There he was, crippled, on the floor.
I went over to see if he was dead.
(((He isn't dead yet.)))
*Twaney's POV*
"What about those things?" I asked, pointing to another bunch of cool-looking stuff.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 14, 2005 12:38:22 GMT -5
A hand shot out, grabbing the guy by the ankle. I waited, then pounced. I waited, closed my eyes and bit, severing the hand.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 15, 2005 0:50:04 GMT -5
"Weapons," I said. "As in, 'do not touch unless you have no other choice. You certainly are a curious tyke."
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Post by Simon on Mar 15, 2005 5:52:21 GMT -5
*Twaney's POV*
"Can I see one?" I asked.
*Simon's POV*
He looked up, looked at his severed hand, looked up again, then stopped breathing.
I checked his pulse. Nothing.
Strangely, his bones were fine, he wasn't really crushed by the block I put on him, and he couldn't have died from blood loss that quickly.
Then I saw what it must have been.
The small glass orbs at the ends of the straps, they were shattered.
He had grown a lot in power, and possibly, when they broke, and all his power was suddenly allowed back to him to use, he had way too much for his body to handle and it killed him.
Either way, he was dead, and this was over. Twaney and I could live happily... for a while.
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Post by Doccantbebotheredloggingon on Mar 15, 2005 6:16:36 GMT -5
"Uh, maybe not," I said. "You're too young and have no training with them. Maybe if big bro says I can teach you, though."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 15, 2005 14:10:10 GMT -5
I shuddered, the metalic taste of blood staining my moth, matting my fur. Was this what kept vampires alive?
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Post by Simon on Mar 16, 2005 4:07:07 GMT -5
*Twaney's POV*
"I dun' wanna train with them... just to see..." then I saw something cooler, I ran over to another wall that had some stuff hanging off.
"What are they?" I asked.
*Simon's POV*
"Well... that's the end of that I suppose." I said, then turned to the animal now turning back into a girl.
"Thanks." I said.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 16, 2005 12:55:00 GMT -5
"You're welcome," I held out my hand. "Jessy."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 16, 2005 17:20:56 GMT -5
"That is my console," Mal answered her. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch that."
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Post by Simon on Mar 17, 2005 5:23:57 GMT -5
*Nice to meet you, I'm Simon." I said, shaking her hand.
*Twaney's POV*
"I won't" I said assuringly.
I walked back to the man.
"What's your name?" I asked, realising that I didn't know yet.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 17, 2005 14:38:37 GMT -5
"Shall we go get your sister?" I asked, offering him an arm. He seemed pretty beat up. "She's fine, probably driving Doc crazy, but fine."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 17, 2005 18:10:09 GMT -5
"I'm Doc," I said.
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Post by Simon on Mar 19, 2005 19:28:51 GMT -5
"That would be nice..." I said, taking her arm.
She was pretty... but I knew better than to get any ideas.
*Twaney's POV*
"Doc?" I replied, "I never heard that name before... where you come from?"
I jumped onto him lap again and looked up at him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Mar 19, 2005 19:38:33 GMT -5
"Australia," I answered. "A long time ago. And I've had a lot of names. Doc's just the latest. It's what everyone know's me by."
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