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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2003 11:54:39 GMT -5
(Okay...just pretend I didn't say I didn't know him)
IC:
Lynke smiled. "Knorax the Knife..." she mused for a second, before continuing. "Suppose she went by a different name? Suppose Knorax the Knife, what if she wasn't a man? What if she was, say ... my other name?" Lynke grinned, however, her smile was a little on the evil side. "Yes, Darlinti...I do remember follwing you periodicly, as you pay rather well for the killings you need done ... so, I do find it ironic that you hate killing, yet you hire Bounty Hunters...?"
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 23, 2003 16:17:59 GMT -5
((Er... what I meant was that every time the VILLAGE can afford a bounty hunter, you're the one that they usually pay to chase me into the ground...))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2003 21:38:34 GMT -5
(Hm. My bad.  Okay, here goes again: ) Lynke smiled. "Knorax the Knife..." she mused. She had always been fond orthe craetive name. She paused for a second, thoughtful, before continuing. "Suppose this Knorax...suppose she went by a different name? What if Knorax the Knife was my other name? And .... yes ..." She grinned. "Many-a-times I have been hired to stalk you ... yet each time you have narrowly evaded my grasp. However, had I actually been hired to kill you and not to simply scare you and tire you, your head would be now served on a platter with an apple in your mouth." Lynke smiled for a second, before continuing. "However, I never hold a grudge against those who I've been hired to stalk." She shrugged. |
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 24, 2003 1:28:49 GMT -5
A less controlled man might have gaped. A less controlled man might have knocked over the table, killed the bounty huntress, and ran.
I sat coolly in front of her, not showing her my surprise. "Just out of curiosity, Knorax, how's that knife wound in your shoulder healing up? Or the broken collarbone? What about the arrow hole through the leg?" All three were wounds I had given her on the rare occasions that we actually met as she was chasing me. I had only hurt her a few other times; a cut on the hip-probably only barely deep enough to leave a scar-a dagger through the arm-which I left there, the rest of the blade in a tree trunk, pinning her there until she got it out-and I'd hit her head against a rock, once.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2003 10:30:53 GMT -5
Lynke's smile had turned a little sour. "Oh, and let's not forget ... that poison dagger through your foot, did it ever stop getting slimy and attracting leeches? Might be wary; I've improved my poison a thousand times over by now ... and how about the time my raven sliced through your ear? Or the time you were almost beheaded by way of my knife?" Her voice had almost turned icy. "Or have you forgotten the time I first realized I could transform into a Zynae? (OOC: Just made that up. I'll post it in my profile) I'm surprised you can even move your arm after that incident..." Lynke smiled a little; she could think up just as many - if not more - injuries that Darlinti could.
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 24, 2003 14:13:05 GMT -5
I waved my hand as if flicking a bug away. "Minor injuries, hardly taking a second to heal. Really, I thought you would have figured that out, from the way I could just get up and walk away from those scratches. Humans are so small-minded and weak."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2003 8:50:00 GMT -5
"Oh, you actually assumed I was human?" Lynke smiled widely. "Well, you always were easy to fool, but ... really, me, a human? Honestly, you really need to get your act together..."
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 25, 2003 16:30:24 GMT -5
"What are you, then? An Elf? They're not much better."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2003 12:29:54 GMT -5
Lynke eyed him dangerously. "That," she said slowly "is for me to know, and for me to tell you as I am dying." She paused for a second, before continuing confidently "Of course, you'll be long dead by means of my knife before then."
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 26, 2003 17:41:41 GMT -5
"Try it. I dare you."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2003 15:20:40 GMT -5
"You don't want to get on the bad side of a Bounty Hunter." Lynke said in an icy tone.
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Post by crazywriter on Aug 27, 2003 19:36:36 GMT -5
I smirked. "Oh? Or are you afraid?" She tensed up a bit, but I didn't flinch, even knowing that she was probably reaching for her weapons.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2003 9:48:48 GMT -5
Lynke smiled icily. "Well, I wouldn't be a very good BOunty Hunter if I rose to everyone else's bait."
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Post by userpie on Aug 28, 2003 16:29:49 GMT -5
Skippy bursts into the Tavern, hand on the hilt on his Skull Dagger, "What does this Tavern Serve?"
(see profile)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2003 16:58:54 GMT -5
Skippy bursts into the Tavern, hand on the hilt on his Skull Dagger, "What does this Tavern Serve?" (see profile) Where's your profile? |
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Okay, here goes again: )