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May 05, 2005 19:46

First my ass gets served over the desk and then I nearly lose my head to a swinging axe, I don't remember signing up for Indiana Jones try outs. I slowly stood and gazed at the axe in her hand, granted if she hit me with it I'd bleed for a bit, but then? Nothing. I'm immortal, she just doesn't get that or know that, either way I don't care. I ( Read more... )

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alyx_d May 6 2005, 03:48:46 UTC

Her fists were fast and jabbing, slamming, breaking, damaging. I took the blows, and one by one they made me angry. I smiled and watched as she continued to pummel my body, anywhere her little fists could go? They did, and with such hatred. Maybe she was a pretty little thing like Faith, only this one? She hid her rage, she controlled it. Locked it up tighter than her own sexual repression. I could learn to like this one, she was no match for my strength but she made up for it in balls. I reached my hands up and caught both her fists mid-air, gripping tightly I pulled myself to my feet. I locked my gaze with her and smiled a lovely smile, she was about to see what I could do. I wonder if she'd like it ( ... )

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alyx_d May 6 2005, 04:09:35 UTC

I glanced down at the slice of flesh she'd managed to get to, blood running down my pale skin. I returned my eyes to her and smiled calmly before reaching out and locking my arm around the wrist of her hand holding the axe. I bent her arm, overpowering her, and brought the blade of the axe around to my face. I focused on the blood there, with a grip of death on her arm, my tongue snaked out and licked the blood from the blade in a small section. The color in her face drained but then she managed to send me across the room once more, landing on my ass with a laugh.

"I much prefer you spending your mortal life in little tiny pieces." I whispered harshly before making my way back over to her, lines of energy from our little touchy feely session, still bursting around me. I wanted to wrap my arms around her and make her forget her name, make her realize she has one person to serve in this world. Her Immortal maker. Me. I struck her square in the chest and she fell down hard, I wasted no time straddling her prone body. I set my fingers ( ... )

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