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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Aug 21, 2005 19:13:03 GMT -5
Electra steps into an old mansion with sunlight creeping through the boarded up windows. The rays shine down to reveal the old cracked and damaged floor. She walks to the rotten, wooden stairs and carefully glides to the second floor balcony while she waits for the arrival of her vistor. After a few minutes of time, a knock is heard...
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Post by Lanimirc on Aug 22, 2005 20:29:07 GMT -5
Lanimirc waits at the door a moment for a reply, after not receiving one he pushes at the door. The door slowly opens with a loud squeaking sound, under his breath he says “Hopefully I wasn’t expected to make a silent entry,” with that he steps in the door and notices the room is empty aside from a few cobwebs and the old rotting wood furniture.
“Hello?”
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Aug 23, 2005 19:13:14 GMT -5
She smiles.
"Welcome. You do know why you are here, correct?"
She walks over to the strange character and looks him up and down. She continually studies him as she circles around. Electra reaches into her pocket and grabs her a love bead and rolls it in her hand.
"You are a queer one, aren't you?"
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Post by Lanimirc on Aug 23, 2005 20:05:30 GMT -5
"Yes i know why I'm here,"
"And I have had many people consider me different, but it seems strange coming from someone who is clad in all pink,"
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Aug 28, 2005 19:14:17 GMT -5
"Ha, as if that comment hasn't been spoken by another idiot before. So, if you know why you are here, then why are you wasting my time? If for some reason you do remember, could you please take action? I do not wish to hurt you. It's quite pleasurable when the man actually takes the MAN'S job. I hate having to do your work for you people. Just because I stick out doesn't mean I am a work-a-holic."
She paces around with anger and stops right in front of Lanimirc's face. A pink glow flashes form his pupils. Electra twirls the love bead strand between her fingers in a very intimidating fashion.
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Post by Lanimirc on Aug 30, 2005 5:32:40 GMT -5
Lanimirc smirks, he then places his left foot behind him and begins to circle this new and unusual adversary all the while keeping his right foot between the girl and himself and never breaking eye contact.“There is no real need for you to worry about hurting me…” he trails off and then says half under his breath “This should be interesting,”after this statement his face changes from his almost cocky smirk to an emotionless poker face. He then quickly snaps his right arm back to allow his dagger to slide into his palm as he closes his hand around the base of the weapon, and the first ray of light glimmers of the highly polished and well-kept Damascus blade, he aimed a powerful blow from his heavy left boot at Electra’s lower left ribcage, and then follows by setting his left foot in front of him and swiftly thrusts from his dagger towards her right shoulder, after launching both attacks he places all his weight on his right foot and assumes a defensive posture with his left hand open palm down and his right clasping the dagger near his chest
“Your turn”
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Aug 30, 2005 18:40:15 GMT -5
"Umm, ok. I honestly doubt that you know the rules of simple combat, or is it just that your skills are simply that low? Honestly, I think Argis could have fought better than that, and trust me, that IS saying something."
She twirls around Lanimirc in happily kind of fashion. Electra doesn't seemed stressed, but it actually seems like for once she is having fun. Maybe she enjoys putting people down, but hey! It's not HER fault if the people cannot fight, right?
"So, I don't work this, my turn, your turn business when I get deeply involved into attacking. Unfortunately for you, I feel in the mood to physically fight today. Good Day."
With that she bows and starts to spin quickly as pink smoke appears from where she was standing. She reappears at the top of the staircase, with love bead in hand, ready to attack. She sends it rolling down the railing, heading straight for Lanimirc. Her fingers do some fast work by entering in a series of patterns onto the controller. The love bead explodes mid-air, right in front of Lanimirc's face, sending pink dust flying straight towards his eyes....
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Post by Lanimirc on Aug 31, 2005 16:16:50 GMT -5
Lanimirc shuts his eyes tightly and braces for the powder to make contact with his flesh. When the powder hits his face he kneels on his right knee and throws his left arm over his face and wipes of as much of the unknown substance as possible of his face, meanwhile he reaches with his other arm under his coat and waits for another attack.
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Aug 31, 2005 19:23:33 GMT -5
"Ha, you stupid guy, you can't hide wipe the dust off your face. Once it touches your skin, it attaches and burns until I decide to make it stop."
An evil cackle is sent his way. She watches as the pink dust sinks deeper into his skin. Lanimirc's face slowly becomes red and spotted. Tricklets of blood poor out of the places where the exploded love bead made contact. She takes out her controller, presses another combination and the sores disappear, though the trickling blood remains.
"You should know that attacking back IS one of the most important things to attempt to do. Also, attempting to set up a better block against my strike would be quite helpful, but then yet again, you are new at this or you are quite an imbecile. I would appreciate a tad bit more effort from your part this next endeavor."
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Post by Lanimirc on Aug 31, 2005 19:48:54 GMT -5
Lanimirc stands back up after the dust stops burning. “Great, I see this fight is going to be more interesting than I had thought…” Lanimirc then dashed up the rotting flight of stairs quickly drew his handgun and fired 2 shots, one aimed at the center of her chest and the other at the controller.
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Sept 3, 2005 14:00:21 GMT -5
Electra dodges the bullets directed at her by diving to the floor. The controller slips from her palm and lands at the foot of Lanimirc. She doesn't even attempt to get it back. Her body moves back into standing position and she brushed off the dust and dirt that gathered on her coat. She takes soft and noiseless footsteps over to where Lanimirc stands and gently reaches down and grabs her controller. She holds it in her palm and thursts her hand forward.
"You know, if you really want this THAT bad, just take it. I am quite sure that I could do this by my sheer knowledge and common sense, things your brain doesn't possess."
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Post by Lanimirc on Sept 3, 2005 16:19:31 GMT -5
Lanimirc is almost sure that having the controller won’t cripple Electra’s ability to launch anymore of her seemingly lethal assaults the way he’d like to but despite the small impact that It will serve in the fight, he swiftly snatches the controller from her hand and crushes it in his palm. He reveals a slight grin and says
“Ok now, lets see what kind of an impact this has on your fighting. I can’t wait to see how far your sheer knowledge and common sense gets you…”
Lanimirc contemplates for a brief moment on what the best option for his next assault would be. He then takes a step forward and in the same movement gouges his dagger towards Electra’s abdomen…
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Sept 8, 2005 18:09:19 GMT -5
She dodges the dagger by grabbing Lanimirc's wrist and thursting it backwards. The effort pushed her to the floor making her fall on her right arm. But, even a pink girl has muscles when someone is attempting to threaten her life. She is not scared, but one can never be too careful. Everyone knows that Electra's life is way too precious to be lost...
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to hit a girl?"
She stands up and brushes the dirt off her coat.
"You know, I am looking forward to me beating you by sheer knowledge and common sense also. It'll be quite easy, especially since you obvioiusly are an extremely slow learner..."
She pulls what looks like a lovebead from her pocket. She extends her palm out to Lanimirc.
"Gumball?"
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Post by Lanimirc on Sept 8, 2005 18:46:42 GMT -5
“No thank you, I think I’d be safer if I didn’t take the “gumball” from you, and for your future reference I haven’t hit you, and the only my first assault was expected to make contact after that it became unbelievably evident that I have next to no chance of landing a blow of any sort, much less actually defeat you so I decided to change my tactics from trying to win to trying to not lose this fight.”
Lanimirc extends a hand to Electra
“Stand up. This competition is proving to be rather interesting.”
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Post by The Pink Tyrant on Sept 8, 2005 19:41:19 GMT -5
She looks at Lanimirc like he is a complete moron while she closes her fingers around the candy. She speaks in a monotone voice.
"Obviously you have no eyesight either. I am already standing. That's ok, I have learned to be pacient with the slow, ignorant people like you. Your sorry attempt to overpower my vocabulary has been found quite amusing. And if you are trying not to lose this fight, wouldn't that be considered winning, since there IS only two people?But you could be seeing multiple images of me sprawled out upon the floor, which would end up being quite profitable for me...."
She starts messing with the gumball and pops it in her mouth.
"Shame you didn't want this," she said as she pointed to her mouth. " 'Tis very tasteful..."
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