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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 14:13:15 GMT -5
Lightning didn't move. I'm fine. She said, her voice completely monotone.
Venom stepped forward and put his hand on the hilt of Lightning's sword, gently lowering it. Don't...you'll get hurt again, He said, concern in his voice. Lightning looked at him, and his eyes pleaded her not to fight.
Rogue stared at Lightning, afraid that she was going to hurt Wolveriene. She took a step towards him, then stopped herself. If Ah get any closer she'll probably attack Logan...[/b] Rogue thought, looking worriedly (sp?) at Wolveriene.
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 14:28:03 GMT -5
Wolverine smiled at Rouge, trying to reasure her. She looked worried.
"Listen to your friend, you're not even on your own turf," Mace pointed out, wishing to stay out of a fight.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 14:30:08 GMT -5
Lightning reluctantly sheathed her sword, then looked at Mace.
What do you want with us? Venom asked, saying the question that had been on the tip of Lightning's tongue.0
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 14:33:50 GMT -5
"Hostages," Mace said simply. "And we aren't going to hurt either of you," he said thinking that would be crossing Venom's mind right about then. "Lighting, hand your sword over to Wolverine."
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 14:58:46 GMT -5
No. Lightning said, gripping the hilts of her Sakabato and Zanbato. I keep both of them. She said, her voice completely monotone.
Venom watched Wolveriene carefully, he didn't trust that man.
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 15:02:16 GMT -5
Mace let out a slow sigh. "Fine have it your way." He walked out into the hallway and reappeared a moment later with Jack.
"Whoa what are they doing here," Jack said, glaring at both of them.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 15:08:23 GMT -5
Lightning gripped her swords' hilts tighter, not to keen on letting Jack take them. Venom blinked, then realized who Jack was. Hey, you come in here to get your butt kicked? He said, smiling.
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 15:14:03 GMT -5
Mace nudged Jack and Jack smiled. He stretched out his hand. The two swords leaped from Lightning's grasp and flew toward Jack, stopping one on either side of them. "I thought you would have learned by now," he said, ignoring Venom's comment.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 15:24:04 GMT -5
Lightning grabbed her sheaths at the swords flew from her grasp. She put the sheaths back onto her belt, and looked at Jack. Give me my Sakabato and Zanbato back. She said, stretching out her right arm, gesturing to the swords.
Venom glared at Jack, then pulled his dagger out of his pocket and flung it at Mace.
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 15:30:00 GMT -5
Jack reached out with his other hand and the dagger stopped inches from Mace's chest. Jack clenched his fist and the dagger folded back on itself, becoming usless. He did the same to the two swords. "No."
"Look, I don't want to have to tie you up, but if you don't stop trying to kill us then I'm going to have to." Mace said, regret clear in his voice.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 15:52:15 GMT -5
I didn't try to kill you. You bent my swords. Fix them, or I will kill you. Lightning said, watching Jack.
Venom's mouth dropped. It took me three years to get enough money to buy that! He exclaimed, pointing to his deformed dagger. I didn't even steal the money! I earned it!
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 15:55:19 GMT -5
"Yes, and you'll both get them back when you leave," Mace said, glaring at them.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 15:58:14 GMT -5
I want it to be fixed! Venom said, stomping his foot.
Are you ever going to let us leave? Lightning asked flatly.
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Post by Mace on Apr 16, 2007 16:03:00 GMT -5
"Of course," Mace said, "We're not like you." He totally ignored Venom's comment, he was beginning to get annoyed at this kid.
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Post by Cujo on Apr 16, 2007 16:12:17 GMT -5
What do you mean, not like us?! Venom said, anger flaring in his eyes. If we caught a hostage we'd let 'em go!
Lightning smacked Venom on the back of the head and said,Be quiet, flatly. She looked at Mace. When will you let us go? She asked, once again her voice was monotone.
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