Nov 02, 2007 00:16
[At first, just the sounds of a tense struggle.]
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What... Hell's fire, Syaoran-
No, I don't have any feathers, I'm not a bir-[Sound of a sword being slashed towards him.] Ack!
What did you cut me for!? ... Well now you're passed out on the ground and my cheek is bleeding and who knows what else is burnt from your surprise attack. Lovely...