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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 10:15 pm
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Muktesh nodded, "Nothing is ever right."
Tokoya steps back. The clavatian symbols glowing brightly. He then grips his stomach in pain, "What... is this.... black magic.....??" He figured he does not have much more time. He must take his chance! He jumps at Abyss, swinging the dagger at the major artery in her neck. Right as it reaches her neck, his hand stops. Tokoya kept pushing, but he could not bring the knife any closer, "Why... can I not.... slay you?? You are the enemy of my Goddess... I must... get rid of you..." He pushed with all of his might, but then his hand spasmed and dropped the weapon, and his demi form was forcefully disabled, his holy aura vanishing. Tokoya knew at this point that he could not continue under any circumstance. He was disarmed. He was defeated. He put his hands flat on the ground to support his weakened self, "Gah... I see... I lost. I cannot defend myself. You are free to finish me as you please." He truly thought he was going to die either now or through some sort of torture. He was brought up believing these people were evil. The dark aligned attacks didn't help this opinion.
Muktesh looked up, expecting Moi to be watching, angered by this turn of events, "Ha! Take that b***h!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 7:12 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 8:40 am
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Tokoya looks up at her, "You're... sparing me? And no, I have no knowledge of how I was born. Only that I am here now and that my creator wanted me to fight you. I guess... all I was... was a puppet. Seeing your kindness now... makes me wonder why I believed that you were all evil in the first place... I'm sorry." That's just about all he could do. He didn't know who 'Meteki' or 'Melange' was. But apparently... they might be fused inside him.
Muktesh raised an eyebrow at Ren, "5000? Not bad. She still hasn't beaten my high score yet. 5068!" He said with a smug grin, "Most of the deaths were caused by women who had been... 'compromised' by my boredom."
Despite the fact that Muktesh used censored wording, she knew exactly what he meant. She flew out of the sword, red eyes fueled by anger, "What was that you just said!?!? And HOW many women are we talking about here!?!?"
Muktesh gulped. He forgot that his wife will now be forever by him. He already mentioned 'most, so it's going to be a lot, "Ummm..." He pretends to count, "2535." That was the lowest number possible to still be most, "And that's awhile Zakuma had his influence wrapped around me. Now now, I never got married again honey, I assure you..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:02 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:10 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:25 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:37 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:49 am
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