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Post by cael on Aug 31, 2007 18:56:37 GMT -5
"He was a disgrace to law. His death only benefits everyone else." Tenke then turned to face Akane. "In my mind, you are no better. You stole for pure profit, unless you've got some hidden reasons. I've got to go kill my brother now. Get out of my way, and I won't bother you any longer." He turned to leave.
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Post by wilson on Aug 31, 2007 19:01:15 GMT -5
"I'll have you know that I would look far better in that choker then some five year old little girl." Akane snapped. "So, I'm a thief. I don't hurt anyone. I could have you brought up on assault charges." His ears were flattened back against his head as he once again tried to get to his feet, finding a helpful wall to lean against. Oh good, he could stand now.
"And now you'r going to kill your brother. Oh lovely, so not only are you a brute, you're a kinslayer." With a sniff, Akane gathered his resolve around him and headed for the door. He was so out of here. He hadn't gotten to steps past Tenke though when his knees buckled again and he spilled to the ground with an indignant yowl, ears and tail stiff with surprise. Stupid floor.
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Post by cael on Aug 31, 2007 19:19:02 GMT -5
"You have no idea how much he's ruined my life... I'm just getting my retribution..." And with another cold glance, he began to walk away.
(Argh. Short post.)
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Post by wilson on Aug 31, 2007 19:22:52 GMT -5
"Bastard." Akane muttered as he picked himself up and brushed himself of, flicking his ears impatiently. He reached back behind him, pulling out the thing he'd tucked into the knife sheath that sat on his lower back.
"You know, you'll probablly be wanting this." Akane waved the small tool that he'd nicked of Tenke's toolbelt. Really, what else had he been supposed to do with his hands during their walk? He was moving cautiously now, intent on avoiding another fall. "And you ruined my clothes. That was real silk, with real spun gold embroidery. I expect some kind of restitution."
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Post by cael on Aug 31, 2007 19:27:22 GMT -5
"You want me to repay you because I damaged some of your most-likely-stolen items while in the act of revealing your committed crime? You are a fool. Plus, that's just a pair of pliers. I can replace it in the next town." He continued to walk away.
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Post by wilson on Aug 31, 2007 19:35:05 GMT -5
"I'll have you know that I paid dearly for all of my wardrobe. I don't wear second hand clothes." Akane shrugged, but he was moving more confidently now, trailing afte Tenke. "Did you take the choker when you so rudely assaulted and abducted me?"
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Post by cael on Sept 5, 2007 20:42:12 GMT -5
"Well, yes, technically, but it's no longer here." He glanced at his pocket involunatarily. What lied within was the choker, but it was, at the same time, not the choker. "It's hard to explain, and I'd rather not waste my time with theives." He smirked and continued forward. "...It appears I've left one of my swords... You may want to duck..." He turned back towards where he came. "Recall." Back in the palace, his impaled sword wobbled, and flew back to Tenke, who had his arm outstretched. Unfortunately, the man he had stabbed had not been removed. Blood rained down on him and Akane. "...Even I think this deserves an ew."
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Post by wilson on Sept 5, 2007 21:43:35 GMT -5
Akane, fortunately, saved himself the blodshower by nimbly stepping well out of the way, ears laid back against his head. He'd seen the glance towards the pocket, and contemplated turns of events in the back of his mind, toying with scenarios. "I want my choker back." He demanded, sulking. "And you left all my things back there too, I bet." He sighed, producing hairpins from somewhere of his person and twisting his braided hair into a knot at the back of his head, held in place by the slender bone pins.
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Post by cael on Sept 6, 2007 15:41:58 GMT -5
"If you mean those stolen miniatures, then yes, I returned them to their rightful owner. As for the choker... It no longer exists." Tenke produced a small ball of gold from the pocket he had glanced at earlier. "It has been transmuted into a weapon, and would be foolish to try and steal it back from me. I would've returned it as well but..." He looked away. "They were murdered shortly after I left the area... Apparently they were trying to hide their wealth, but I revealed it... Oh... Right..." He ripped his sword out of the large man. "Cleanse." The sword was returned to a clean state. He placed it back into its sheath.
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Post by wilson on Sept 6, 2007 16:46:01 GMT -5
Akane frowned, and actually looked rather troubled by this sudden developement. "Murdered? What about their little girl?" He was no longer worried about the choker. "And a meant my clothes and such, dimwit." He added offhandedly, his tail twitching anxiously behind him. His pretty face was twisted inot a troubled frown. He liked the little girl- she'd been sweet, and so happy at even the simplest things like the toy he'd given her. If anything, the only thing she was guilty of was her parents valuing her more as a doll than as their daughter.
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Post by cael on Sept 6, 2007 17:15:33 GMT -5
"The little girl was killed too. She was mutilated with a dull spoon." He refused to talk any further.
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Post by »Kamui Syvil VII on Sept 13, 2007 12:52:38 GMT -5
(Both of you have agreed to end this RP, so, thread locked.)
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