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Bean Bandit

#645
August 08, 2002, 01:55:33 PM
Wraith hesitated a moment then began to serve himself. He hoped this wasn't a mistake, but Asrana had said there wasn't much to know.

Scooping out a large portion of the meat with brown sauce, Wraith quickly filled the rest of the plate with small sausages and fruits...
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I love the games I've played here.

Danax

#646
August 08, 2002, 06:50:10 PM
Mike didn't waste any time, as soon as kei was launched forward, his eyes blazed green as his right hand formed itself into a blade. Sliding his right foot forward he used his psionically charged blade, reinforced with his left hand as a support, to parry the slash as his right foot came off the ground in a full speed No Shadow kick.

Mike opened his mouth and yelled as he poured everything he had into the kick, hopeing he caught his oponent off balance enough.
rnest Hemingway once wrote, 'The world is a fine place and worth fighting for.'
I agree with the second part.

Asrana

#647
August 09, 2002, 12:02:48 PM
Asrana smiled and served herself only a small amount of the brown sauce covered meat, a much larger portion of the white covered and quite a bit of various fruits, all along with a rather large chunk of bread.

She rose an eyebrow but stayed silent as Wraith didn't take any bread, her smile becoming slightly amused as she began to efficiently eat.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

#648
August 09, 2002, 12:29:52 PM
Wraith glanced at Asrana, looking curiously at the amount of bread she took as he took a bite...and instantly regretted it. The spiced meat overwhelmed his tastebuds, and he bit down on his lip to quell the phsical reaction. His cheeks instantly flushed hotly.

After a long moment, He chewed slowly, reminding himself of all his lessons on self control. First impressions were important, and he was going to be related to these people. He didn't want them to think he was weak...even if he was a human.

Aside from the flushed cheeks, he gave no other outward signs of his discomfort save for his rather wooden expression.

He did, however, reach for a LARGE piece of bread...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

#649
August 09, 2002, 01:48:18 PM
Asrana's giggles echoed inside his mind, (Sorry, burkha's VERY spicy. The general practice is to eat it with the bread.) She smiled and continued eating in an efficient pattern. White gravy covered meat, fruit, burkha, and then bread.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

#650
August 09, 2002, 01:58:22 PM
Wraith's answering thoughts were wry. 'I'd noticed. Thanks for the warning.'

He flashed her a quick smile to take the sting out of the jibe.

He continued with his burkha, intermingling the spicy meat with bread and the sweeter fruits to relive the spicyness.

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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

#651
August 13, 2002, 02:07:07 PM
Asrana blushed and continued her pattern, occassionally exchanging words with her mother.

It was only a few silent minutes before the Dragon officer next to Wraith spoke up, offering a hand.

"Name's Faeril, Captain of the third Dragon Guard. I'd like to get to know you a bit tonight, Wraith. We'll need to work together in the future." He was a clean shaven man, dark brown hair cut so as to stay out of his eyes but not severely short. The tunic and trousers were obviously not his field wear, but still cut for combat. The trademark tachi of Dragon soldiers hung at his waist, the hilt of a longknife sticking out of the top of his visible boot.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Asrana

#652
August 13, 2002, 02:21:38 PM
The stranger's one-handed blow impacted heavily on the psionic blade, flexing it back with the sheer strength behind it. His left hand blurred, blocking most of the kicks, the few that penetrated his defense being absorbed with a grunt and barest of winces. He patiently bided his time for even the briefest lag in-between kicks, jumping back a step and lashing out once he found one, meeting Mike's sole straight on with a chi charged fist.

Mike could feel the energy of the atack surging through and around his leg, not so much injuring him as throwing him back.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Asrana

#653
August 13, 2002, 03:35:09 PM
Ariel snarled as she sprung after her opponent, a silver corona of chi flaring around her fist as it blurred towards it's target, disappearing to normal human eyes. There was a miniscule moment of eery stillness as her opponent jumped out of the way and her fist ripped into the trunk of the massive tree, the timed explosion of chi going off inside it, ripping it apart in hail of splinters that cut Ariel lightly, her aura already flared to take the impacts.

The Cera winced as splinters flew, piercing his body and preventing him from making a downward slash at his hated enemy, the impure one.

Ariel spun as the splinters flew, her sword ripping an arc towards the Cera, the distortion of a vacuum blade speeding for him...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

#654
August 13, 2002, 08:22:25 PM
Wraith nodded, accepting the hand and shaking it firmly as he looked Faeril over carefully.

He answered warily. "Sure. Though I doubt there's much I can add to what you probably already know..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

#655
August 13, 2002, 11:44:46 PM
The man grinned, "I actually don't know much about you. They keep information the Princess' bodyguards rather tightly underwraps." He shrugged, "You're not only her personal bodyguard, but her fiance. So I really don't know much beyond a generalized synopsi of your abilities from your Jade profile." He chuckled easily.

Asrana for her part had paused in her eating and silently watched them interact, her eyes glinting slightly and an unreadable smile on her lips.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

#656
August 14, 2002, 02:06:35 AM
Wraith grinned wryly. Faeril was friendly, and had a fairly relaxing manner, so he tried to be likewise.

"Then you know almost as much as I do," he observed in a self depriciating manner. "...But, I'll do my best to fill in any gaps in what you need to know..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Danax

#657
August 14, 2002, 07:50:40 AM
Mike was slightly surprised as he was thrown back, out of his attack. Putting himself into a flat spin, he stuck a foot out and caught the ground, landing lighty into his fighting stance.

Mike shifted his Psionic blade to his forarm, exposing his fist once again, and created another one along his left forarm.

"You know, I have no fucking clue who you are and you attack me, wich pisses me off. But I am seriously tired of fuck-jobs insulting Martial Artist, and our views!" Mike yelled tightly focused anger evident in his voice, and blazing green eyes. "And its about fucking time I showed you that we are far from weak!"

With that Mike bursted towards the figure, intent on proving his worth.
rnest Hemingway once wrote, 'The world is a fine place and worth fighting for.'
I agree with the second part.

Asrana

#658
November 22, 2002, 11:36:22 AM
OOC: For nostalgia and boredom, with love ^_^;;;

* Asrana Dragomir boggles at the number of further inconsistencies to be present with the revised Dragomir design @_@

IC: Faeril chuckled softly, "Well, I'd be interested to know how you and the princess found your way to this...situation."
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

#659
November 22, 2002, 11:53:57 AM
OOC: *Laughs* This is game all it's own, now...


IC:
Wraith scratched the back of his head nervously, and glanced over at Asrana, smiling faintly.

"It's, um...kind of a long story. " He admitted. "I really don't know how to explain it. I kind of got lucky, I guess. Though she tells me she had this in mind from the first..."
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I love the games I've played here.
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