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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:09 pm
Renna found herself staring up at the large fishlike man, she coud practically smell the venom on his hands. Her own hand went to the satchel around her neck. maybe this was why Augra had given it to her. How had she known?
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 3:11 pm
Hermant swirled into the clearing, but stayed at the edge, still unseen. He leaned back against the tree, watching Veon face off against Renna. He smiled to himself. This may prove to be very interesting indeed. He thought to himself, watching Renna finger the bag around her neck.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:36 pm
The real Yamako was already deep in the forest setting down Renna down. "I hate my job." He muttered and waved his hand causing a few of th eillusions to dissapear. He then mumbled somthing dirty and leaned against a tree.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:45 pm
The "Renna" that Yamako had just set down dissapeared in a cloud of smoke, replaced with a grinning Hermant. "As I said before, I always do love idiots." Several sharp needles flew straight at Yamako's body, while at the same time, Hermant whipped around to attack the second clone that had moved to attack him. Both exploded in a puff of smoke. Hermant grinned, his eyes dancing. "Come out, come out, whereever you are."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 8:06 pm
Veon stood before Renna, keeping his stance as a warrior that brought most men to their knees in fear. He respected Renna's fighting power, and knew, unlike most, that she was not to be underestimated. His unshielded eye looked down at her, smirking to himself. "So what brings you here. It must be important, especially without your lover next to you." He turned his head, looking around for a moment. "Hermant seems to have been in the middle of something..."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 8:16 pm
A crash deep in the forest seemed to affirm this, and then the sandy ahired cannibal from before appeared. "It appears as though the master will be unable to attend right now. However, I will standin for him." He flashed a smile at Renna before turning to Veon. "May I eat her?" He asked as though asking if Veon knew the time.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:25 pm
"I'm no idiot." Yakamo said, still no emotion. "I'm simply who i am." He said from a tree, jumped down and walked away.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 3:53 pm
Renna took a pinch of the herb mixture and stuck it in her mouth, holding it beween her teeth and cheek. She leapt from the ground kicking the puppet away and watching him fly backward into a tree. As soon as she had her balance back she took up a stance against Veon, yanking the second blade from the sheath at her thigh.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 8:36 pm
The sandy-haired puppet stood, looking down to see that his entire chest had been spilt in two. The ribs had been completely destroyed, and the innards were totally exposed. A look of uncontainable glee came over the man's face, as he reached into his chest and brought out a steaming helping of flesh and bone. He opened his mouth wide and engulfed it, bone and all. He licked his lips. "Delicious. Simply superb." He continued in this manner for some time, until he fell to the ground, dead. He had, quite litterally, eaten himself to death.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:11 pm
Yamako walked up towards Renna was. "Go di hope it doesn't rain. I hate rain." He muttered and stared blankly at Veon, the dead guy, and Renna. "I have got to get a better job." He mumbled and sat against a tree.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:13 am
Hermant stepped from the ring of trees surrounding them. "And just what would be your job? If it's running away, you seem to be quite good at it." He smiled over at Veon. "My apologies for abandoning you so. This man seems quite determined to do nothing at all." He glanced at the dead puppet on the ground, sighing. "Ah, poor Kuran. It seems your appetites finally got the best of you." He turned to face Renna. "It seems you have a knack for causing trouble Miss Renna. We can't have that here." he smiled at Veon. "Can we?"
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:26 am
The noise coming from where the puppet had landed unnerved her, even moreso once it stopped. Renna looked from fish-man to puppetmaster and mentally sized them both up. She'd still not fed or slept and the exhaustion was starting to get to her.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:36 am
Hermant slowly looked over to Renna once more, his over-sized smile upon his face. "Miss Renna, I'm sure you have fingured out by now one, rather unfortunate side-effect of my machine." He indicated her singed fingertips. "Until the process is complete, you will continue to lose energy, as your body tries to compensate for the loss. You see," he began to laugh, his fiery eyes never leaving hers. "You will never escpe us." he laughed longer and louder until his laughter stopped abruptly, spotting a small piece of herb sticking out from the bag around Renna's throat. He stil grinned, but it was more calculating this time, more sinister, almost envious. "Do you perhaps have connections with an old crone named Augra." As a small reaction flitted across her face, a small growl escaped the thin man's thraot. "Veon, don't let her touch that bag."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 10:10 am
Renna's grip tightened on the claw shaped blade in her hand. She lunged at the puppet master, striking out at his chest, but only managing to nick the skin. She stumbled backwards, just out of reach of both of them. Her energy was draining, and quickly.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 10:23 am
Hermant turned to face Renna, smiling. "Would you like to see something Renna?" He indicated the nick in his chest. Though it was small, it still should have drawn at least a little blood. Instead, there was nothing, only a mark. He pressed the two sides together and the mark was completely gone. He smiled. "My turn." He held up his fist, full of tiny needles, and then cast them all at Renna at once. Several flew straight through her sleeves, embedding themselves in nearby trees. Hermant smiled and pointed at the claw like blade in Renna's hands. As it was lifted for her to see, a nearby light shone dimly down on it. The light permeated through the many small holes through the blade, created by Hermant's needles. Hermant's smile widened when he saw that the bag had fallen from Renna's throat, cut by a razor sharp needle.
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