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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 14:00:34 GMT -5
"Well, yes. Of course, why wouldn't I? She's not you." His hand goes to her chest, and she feels the pressure on her nipples as he unbuttons her.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 14:02:11 GMT -5
"Oh..." Ami said, not believing what was happening. "I... I never knew you wanted me still!" She pushed herself against him, kissing his neck gently.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 14:06:12 GMT -5
"Always...be careful and come back to me, Amelia..." he fades, and suddenly she is back on the trail at Mason Keep, staring into the smiling face of Lucas Saltcliffe. He's staring at her bared body, and her breast still has the mark from Arania's mouth on it.
"I thought you'd never come back to me, sweetling."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 14:08:20 GMT -5
"Ahhhh!" Amelia screamed, lashing out with one claw-shaped hand at his face. "Get away from me!" She screamed, kicking him between the legs.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 14:12:59 GMT -5
He rolls over, squirming in pain, screaming, "You bitch! I'll laugh when your dreamy prince joins me in hell! I'll be there to fucking welcome him!" He falls backwards, then charges her, and she dodges, then she is falling, falling, falling, hitting something on her side and legs and head and arms.
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Danya is let into the door in time to hear a thumping sound, and her 'friend' rolling down the stairs, screaming at some invisible foe. The guard goes to shut the door in her face...
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 14:29:25 GMT -5
Amelia screams as she falls, spitting and cursing and crying all at once.
As Danya sees the guard shut the door she raises her crossbow, aims swiftly at his throat and shoots.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 14:39:18 GMT -5
72 + 37 = 109
Her bolt strikes the guard, staggering him backwards. She rushes in. A bunch of old men and a dissected human heart are in view, and her friend, screaming and crying and then suddenly happy, in the blink of an eye.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 14:44:41 GMT -5
"What..." Danya managed to say, looking around, throwing her crossbow out the door and drawing two daggers. "Back!" She hissed at the men, carefully walking over to where Ami lay.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 14:51:22 GMT -5
The old men looked confused as hell now, with two Westerosi women. Another guard comes down the stares, his sword dripping with some dark fluid. The men babble at him, and he looks with a gap-toothed grin to Danya.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 14:55:11 GMT -5
"Amelia, get up," Danya said, though the girl didn't hear her; she simply continue thrashing around laughing and crying and gurgling like mad. "Right."
Danya looked to the guard again and hefted her daggers. "That gap'll be much bigger when I'm done with you."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 15:02:53 GMT -5
At the next command from the men, the guard advances.
Round 1:
Danya: 116 Warlock Guard: 75 (-25)
Danya moves quick, her blades sinking past the guard's chain armor, digging into his ribs.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 15:03:52 GMT -5
Round 2:
Danya: 81 Guard: 56 (-35)
Danya presses the attack, her daggers carving up the large man, his sword nowhere near her. she grins and presses the attack.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 15:05:05 GMT -5
Round 3:
Danya: 63 Guard: 60
Danya takes an elbow to the chest and staggers back, but she kicks a chair into the guard to stop him from pressing his momentary advantage. He grunts, bleeding, but the warlocks keep telling him to fight.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 31, 2012 15:06:25 GMT -5
Round 4:
Danya: 158 Gard: 100
Danya dodges his last gasp attack and sinks her dagger deep into his spine. He gurgles and falls lifeless. The warlocks stare at her, faces impassive. More feet can be heard coming from above.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 31, 2012 15:14:27 GMT -5
As soon as the man drops and the sound of footsteps approaching rings out Danya sheathes one dagger and grabs Ami, yanking her up. "We need to leave now!" She growled, propelling her friend towards the door.
Ami, unaware of what is going on rushes for the light.
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