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Oct 27, 2007 00:42

Who: Ophelia (ripplingophelia) and Helen (formertwentytwo)
What: Fight tiem.
When: Now. B)
Where: Just outside the castle.
Rating: PG? Subject to change.



She had waited long enough.

Ophelia's patience was beginning to run out -- it had been days and days since she had last spoken to Helen, since they had agreed to fight, and the other Claymore had made no attempt to find her. It was disappointing, but not entirely unexpected; if she was weak, then of course she'd be scared to fight the organization's number four. But if that was how it was going to be, Ophelia had decided, then she would take things into her own hands.

She could sense Helen's Yoki easily enough; she followed it outside, to somewhere near the woods, and there she was. It looked like she was training, and she seemed to be too absorbed by what she was doing to notice Ophelia's approach.

"I told you," Ophelia called as soon as she was close enough, effectively announcing her approach, "that if you didn't want to fight me, I'd make you." She smiled. "So I've come to make you!"

helen, ophelia

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