P-put it down.
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Thread Topic: P-put it down.
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*hiding under a table*
Lysander: Come on. I will if you come out.
No you won't. ;~; -
Taylor: *walks in* Dark?
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*sighs, glaring at Taylor, a bloody knife in his right hand*
We're in the middle of an arguement here.
Dark: GO AWAY.
Why~? -
Taylor: *sits on top of table* What kind of arguement?
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An arguement over kids.
*flings the knife at Taylor*
Dark: TIGER WATCH OUT. -
Taylor: *catches knife between his fingers, snapping blade in two* Gonna have to do better than that.
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Ooh, a fight! :D
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*claps, bringing hands apart to reveal a sparkling black sword*
I hope you remember Kunni, Dark. Real lovely sword your mother used to have.
Dark: Yeah..until you took it..
*points the sword at Taylor's throat*
So she calls you Tiger...hmph. Cute. -
Taylor: *doesn't even blink* Cool sword. I'm almost scared.
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That's good. Shadow, would you be so kind as to-
Dark: *dragged out from under the table* Hey! -
Taylor: *growls* Listen kid, I don't play games. And if you plan to hurt her, be ready to land in the medic-ward.
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Kid? Says the boy sitting on a table doing nothing. I don't think I'll be in any medical place anytime soon.
*without looking at Dark, shoves the sword into her stomach, turning and disappearing within the shadows*
Dark: Hey...looky...Mom's..sword.. -
Taylor: *laughs* Every time I'm around, you end up covered in blood, or fainting. Seems like a bad omen.
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I'm known for..
*yanks the sword out, bleeding*
..trouble.
Learn: Well damn you look like you have the kid here so everything's fine. -
Taylor: *smirks, shrugging* I'm not a medic. And kisses don't heal.
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