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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 5:06 PM | Message # 451 |
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| Animo
"Because, you threatened our home and now my Zerelda is gone."
Zerelda
I didn't touch it.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 10:31 PM | Message # 452 |
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| Alez:
"Eat up...you're not good to me dead"
Nero:
"Excuse me, but when the hell did I threaten your home? I threatened Zerelda...but we made up. Also, you're acting like I'm behind her kidnapping or soemthing"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 10:45 PM | Message # 453 |
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| Animo
"You very well could be and all you did was bring more White Faces into our homelands"
Zerelda
I glared at him, not touching it.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 454 |
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| Nero:
"So that's how it is huh" I got on the horse quietly. "Fine...screw you anyways. I'm going to go save Zerelda...and maybe show her what an asshole her boyfriend is"
Alez:
"Eat" I commanded.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 10:56 PM | Message # 455 |
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| Animo
"I'm going to save her, without you help and with her horse," I spurred Cicero towards Gold Town.
Zerelda
I looked away, turning my back on the food.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 11:02 PM | Message # 456 |
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| Nero:
I rode off, Cicero being a bit faster than my horse. I began to think this through, and smirked as I jumped over him, and used my rope to cause Cicero to stop flinging Amino near me. My good nature kicked in, and I grabbed him before he could have an accident. I whistled for Cicero and said "Hey...boy...you like me right?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 457 |
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| (Alez?)
Animo
I struggled.
Cicero
I whinnied and stood where I was.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.May.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 458 |
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| Nero:
I petting his meign "Than can you do me a favor...AMino is no good to her dead...get him back to the village for me?"
Alez:
I walked in with rusty chains and smacked her back "I SAID EAT"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.May.12, 7:13 AM | Message # 459 |
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| Cicero
I nudged his hand and turned around, galloping back towards the home lands.
Animo
"NERO!" I roared, struggling to get Cicero to turn around.
Zerelda
I still refused.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.May.12, 10:16 AM | Message # 460 |
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| Nero:
I turned around on my horse "I'll bring her back safely" I shouted to him "For now...relax" I road off into the distance, gearing up for war.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.May.12, 5:07 PM | Message # 461 |
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| Animo
I frowned, watching quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.May.12, 5:08 PM | Message # 462 |
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| Nero:
I kept riding off with my horse, when I reached Gold Town
Alez:
"Well...Well...Well...you're boyfriend is here" I said hearing fear
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.May.12, 5:23 PM | Message # 463 |
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| Zerelda
I chucked my soup at his face
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 464 |
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| Alez:
I growled but walked outside when I saw him walking into town
Nero:
The dick who kidnapped Zerelda walked out and said "Well Well Well, the infamous Nero" He walked to me drawing his revolver instantly.
I drew mine, both of us not in the mood to fight as the tension in the air was quiet. The two of us stared at each other, than we starting shooting. Both of our aim was so well, we were shooting the bullets so they just collided creating sparks. We ran out of ammo, and he tackled me before I could reach my rifle, the rifle was rolled under a poarch. I got punched in the jaw, my nose already started bleeding. I kicked him in his private parts, than tackled him, as he reacted to the pain. I grabbed his head and put it in the water troth, hoping to drown him. He elbowed me in the stomach however forcing me to let go.
He grabbed me and tossed me in the water trouth making the thing splash everywhere. He growled and tossed me again, sending me though the wooden trough breaking it. I saw the rifle, and grabbed it. He stepped on my stomach, and growled "Any last words before you die?"
I pressed the rifle to his gut, and said "Yeah...fuck off" I pulled the trigger knocking him back and off of me. I stood up and wiped myself off. When it turned out, he revealed freaking chainmail underneath his shirt which caught the bullet. He tossed the thing down, and cracked his knuckles, punching me in the face sending me though a pillar. He stepped on the rifle, and broke it under his boot.
I got up, as he glared at me, punching me down with ease. "Fool...you are nothing more than a mere child...pretending to be a real man" He picked me up by my head. "What hope do you have"
My life was flashing before my eyes, My parents raising me, despite how they turned out in life, me playing on the streets of Bloodstone, Commiting my first robbery, and than one image made me shift me eyes to one of rage, Zerelda scared with no one to help her. I punched him in the stomach, and tossed him into the iron bars of the jail cell where he held Zerelda. I walked forward and slammed him again, and again, until the bars themselves broke. I looked at Zerelda...She was shot in the leg...and her foot. I kneeled down and went to check on her, when he tackled me down. I flipped him outside, and took a knife that was laying on his desk. When he got up, I stabbed his leg, causing him to hiss and scream in pain. I stabbed his other leg and left the knife in there. With him FINALLY down, I reloaded my revolver now having the opertunity. I aimed it at his head, than saw Zerelda. I just flipped the gun to so its but (it's what it's really called) smacked him across the face knocking him down. I held my side, blood trickled down my forhead and nose, and I'm pretty sure my other arm was broken. I walked to Zerelda, and supported her on her good leg, and put her on my horse, and set off for Bloodstone, for medical care.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 7:16 AM | Message # 465 |
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| Zerelda
I looked up at him from where I sat before him on his horse. "Thank you," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 10:08 AM | Message # 466 |
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| (How was the fight)
Nero:
"Any time"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 5:34 PM | Message # 467 |
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| (It was good)
Zerelda
"Did...Animo not come?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 5:37 PM | Message # 468 |
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| Nero:
"Sent him home...didn't want him to get killed" I said helping her off the horse, taking her to the Bloodstone Mansion.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 5:46 PM | Message # 469 |
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| Zerelda
I looked down as I walked beside him. "I...thought he was going to kill me."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 5:53 PM | Message # 470 |
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| Nero:
I layed her on my bed, and had a pair of tweezers, pulling out the bullets.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 6:05 PM | Message # 471 |
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| Zerelda
I screamed in pain.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 6:08 PM | Message # 472 |
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| Nero:
It's okay" I said smiling at her. "Your lucky...no nerve tendendons were severed"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 6:20 PM | Message # 473 |
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| Zerelda
I let out a choked sob, unable to respond.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 6:28 PM | Message # 474 |
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| Nero:
I kissed her cheek, if only to calm her down as I wrapped her injury.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.May.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 475 |
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| Zerelda
I froze in shock, looking up at him.
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