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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 25, 2006 22:58:32 GMT -5
"Yes," Daisuke simply said. "But he will wait a while to show himself and then take out his anger and whatnot.
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Post by nekolady on Feb 25, 2006 23:08:26 GMT -5
"Huh, interesting. So how strong is he exactly? And I don't want it from a bullied younger brothers point of view, I want it from an unbiased point of view." Rikka said.
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 25, 2006 23:44:18 GMT -5
"I'm not sure, then. I've never witnessed him in battle, but judging by all the scars he has, he is either not strong and lost many times, or very strong and fought difficult opponents.
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Post by nekolady on Feb 25, 2006 23:46:09 GMT -5
"Descriptive." Rikka said. She stood up. "I'm going to go get dressed." She said, throwing Daisuke's coat back to him and hurrying towards the rest of her clothing.
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 25, 2006 23:49:04 GMT -5
Daisuke pulled his coat back on and sighed. "I don't know him that much!" Back at the river was Daisuke and Ray's brother. He had been listening to them and thought it would be entertaining to have some fun with his little brother's woman.
(( He's in for trouble! XD ))
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Post by nekolady on Feb 25, 2006 23:50:51 GMT -5
((lol, no kidding ;D))
Rikka grabbed her shirt and pants and hastily threw them on. She froze a moment, but then straightend up. "You're here, aren't you?" She asked.
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 25, 2006 23:53:49 GMT -5
"Finally, someone detected me," Damon (only name I can think of now and I forgot what I originally named him) became visable right by the river's edge, standing tall and dangerous.
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Post by nekolady on Feb 25, 2006 23:55:02 GMT -5
"Actually, I didn't really." Rikka addmitted. "Call it a womans intuition. Now let's cut to the chase, shall we? What do you want here?"
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 25, 2006 23:58:14 GMT -5
He smirked and walked up to her. "To have some fun for once. Daisuke got boring ever since he got turned back to his old self again. You, on the other hand, seem to be...fiesty." The way he said his words seemed liek he wasn't from around there...almost like he traveled from far away. Even though, that would be impossible since he was born there in the panther demon village.
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Post by nekolady on Feb 26, 2006 10:51:03 GMT -5
Rikka thingyed an eyebrow. "And what if I am? If your idea of 'fun' is as perverted as yuo make it sound I suggest you leave now while you can. I have a low tolerance level of such low-lives." ((That siggys soo sad ))
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 26, 2006 14:06:10 GMT -5
[glow=turquoise,6,700](( Yes, but it reminds me of Crystal and of me as little children. It symbolizes that I will never forget my little kitten Tickles no matter what. )) "Well you sure have a dirty mind. I just want to test your battle skills. Seriously, I am not childish like Daisuke." (( I actually had a dream about Daisuke and Rikka last night! But, it was weird because Daisuke was in this little side room -- I guess you could call it. There were thick strings or spider webs inbetween two walls and then behind those, a torch. That room and then the alleyway outside that was all dark, so I asume it was night time. Well, Daisuke shot a fireball at the torch and lite it and did light a wall jump thing a spun on the webs. He messed up and did a few more times until he got it right. When he did, all these monsters and demons were dancing and cheering almost like he started a party. He walked out of the room grinning at everyone and walked over to Rikka. She said something to him, but I can't remember what. Then she kissed him and they were walking away. Now for the weird part; I suddenly came into the dream and I saw this big tablet of brown paper on my shelf and on it was a drawing of all that I said above. Then my dad was asking for a giant metal yard stick and was yelling at me because he couldn't find it. He even look in my stuffed animal closet of doom and my bathroom. That was a really weird dream last night... )) [/glow]
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Post by nekolady on Feb 26, 2006 14:18:10 GMT -5
((That is weird.. but cool!))
"That's good to know, and if my minds dirty it's certainly not my fault. Blame the enviroment I grew up in, I can't help expecting the worst from strangers." Rikka said, crossing her arms.
((EDIT: brb!))
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 26, 2006 14:29:31 GMT -5
"I only expect the best. Do you accept my challenge or not?" He, too, crossed his arms waiting for a reply to his battle statement.
(( OK. ))
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Post by nekolady on Feb 26, 2006 14:35:58 GMT -5
((Back, but only for a minute))
Rikka picked up her sword and unsheathed it. "Alright, but if I win, yuo have to tell me more about Daisuke's past."
((This place is like a ghost town why are it's creators never on??))
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Post by Gallone Gotico on Feb 26, 2006 14:46:35 GMT -5
"Deal. But I never spent time with him...or...did I really?" He unsheathed his sword, the one that always struck fear into Daisuke. The broad blade shimmered like the sword had never been used. It had sharp indentions in the blade all around the edge in a somewhat manner of a saw. Rubies ranging from large all the way to small lined the middle of both sides of the blade, as well as an ivy pattern. Just the sword its self leaked a strong demonic aura that was hidden by the sheath; never detected until it is drawn.
(( *looks around* I dunno...it is kinda nice though. No donut demons to interrupt. ))
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