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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 3:28:00 GMT
"Well i must say Charles, you still excel at following orders. You may relax for the time being. "
Taliesin trembles, a knee to the ground and the other limp, more so held up by the hands that grips her arms. Her breathing is short, the throbbing in her side sharp as she cracks open an eye, glaring at Monica as she feels a fire of hate ignite in her chest.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 17, 2015 3:48:30 GMT
Charlie looked to the side hearing Tae. "What the hell did you do to her? " hissed.
"Me? Nothing. She's reacting to you." She looked over smirking. "Let her go, she won't get away."
"Don't lie to me!" He snapped pushing his self upright. Somehow he knew it was true but that didnt matter at the moment. Once he was on his feet he walked over to her and kneeled. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 4:02:15 GMT
"What the hell did you do to her? " hissed.
"Me? Nothing. She's reacting to you. Let her go, she won't get away."
"Don't lie to me! Are you alright?"
Tae gasps as she's dropped, her hand flying forward in time to catch herself. A hand presses against her lower side, and she looks towards Monica. "I'm fine," she grounds out, her eyes turning vivid.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 17, 2015 4:35:47 GMT
"I'm fine,"
Charlie exhaled before rocking back on his heels. A small smile met his lips at her response, but it didn't last long. "Sorry."
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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 4:45:51 GMT
"Sorry."
Her gaze snaps to him, hair sticking to her cheek a little. "What do you know," she murmurs to him, voice low, "about her, about yourself?"
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Post by Ridge on Nov 17, 2015 4:52:17 GMT
"What do you know, about her, about yourself?"
"What do you mean?" Charlie murmurs back to her. He was a little confused about what was going on, but as time went by he was making more and more connections.
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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 4:57:30 GMT
"What do you mean?"
Tae looks back at Monica, already knowing enough to know that he was the one she had been dreaming about, and that Monica was the blade in each and everyone one of her dreams. She didn't understand the complete connection between the tattoos, but based on what her dreams showed, what the old lady once told her, she knew enough to know who the enemy was. Her hand swiftly reaches for the knife tuck in her boot.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 17, 2015 5:02:56 GMT
Charlie tilted his head at the lack of response. "Tae?" lifting his eyes he rolled them as if he was searching her face.
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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 5:09:41 GMT
"Tae?"
She pulls her blade out, it twirling around her hand before she grabs the handle, the blade angled along her forearm as she ignores the throb in her thigh, standing. "Then what do you know," she says to Monica.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 17, 2015 5:14:31 GMT
"Then what do you know
Monica laughed as she turned to her. "I know everything. The blood connection between you two. How you're drawn towards the other for no reason. Who he is. Who you are. He is supposed to be famine but doing a piss poor job at it. You are just a block in the road that can be removed. "
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Post by Dresden on Nov 17, 2015 5:44:10 GMT
"I know everything. The blood connection between you two. How you're drawn towards the other for no reason. Who he is. Who you are. He is supposed to be famine but doing a piss poor job at it. You are just a block in the road that can be removed. "
So her assumption was right. She is connected to them. "I'm not a block," she ground out, her fighter side showing through as her stance widened. "You must not know everything if you think I'll just keel over for you." She darts forward, knife swiping at the woman.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 18, 2015 1:21:59 GMT
"You must not know everything if you think I'll just keel over for you."
"Wishful thinking." She bends over in a stance, prepared to retaliate. Dodging the advance she pulled her fist back and swung.
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Post by Dresden on Nov 18, 2015 1:52:13 GMT
"Wishful thinking."
Tae dances out of the way, though she steps wrong and stumbles to a knee as her thigh muscle gives under her weight. She uses the disadvantage to swipe her blade as Monica's leg.
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Post by Ridge on Nov 18, 2015 2:02:40 GMT
Monica turns as she moved aside, prepared to change the punch's course. Noticing the blade a second late, she jumped back only to have it skim her leg. Yelling in frustration she stepped forward, aiming for the leg she shot.
Charlie stood listening to their movements. As soon as she raised her foot, he charged forward blindly in a tackle. Managing to collide with her body he wrapped his arms around her as they fell past Tae.
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Post by Dresden on Nov 18, 2015 2:19:02 GMT
Taliesin moves to the side and struggles back to her feet, eyes vivid as she watches the two toil, looking for an opening. Her hand itched to kill, but she couldn't remember the last time she truly killed anyone. Yes, she's a mercenary, but even then she tries to avoid death as much as she could.
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