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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 21:38:58 GMT -4
"Oh? Is that because your butler is not here?" He said as he ran towards Mark, with his arm about to back hand him.
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 8, 2009 21:46:37 GMT -4
The fire covered most of Mark's upper body now as the guy ran towards him. The fire was the hottest in his hand, and it formed a ball that he then threw before Soltis reached him.
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 21:49:35 GMT -4
Soltis raised his hand to protect his face from the fire, but his chest got burn. He still charged at him and back handed him in the face.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 8, 2009 21:51:48 GMT -4
Faeylinn heard a loud crash outside the door, sounding like someone had been thrown into a wall. Concerned, she poked her head out the door and gasped when she saw Soltis and that other guy in the hall, facing off. The guy was... ON FIRE!?! She watched as he somehow threw the fire at Soltis- pyrokinetic, then?- and Soltis hit him. "Hey! Stop! What are you doing?!?" She flew down the hall to where they were.
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 8, 2009 21:55:31 GMT -4
Mark fell backwards at the blow, and took a little longer getting up this time.
"Ugh.... Not a bad hit, freak" he said as a wave of fire spread out from him, burning the wallpaper and melting the plastic light switches.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 8, 2009 21:58:14 GMT -4
Faeylinn backed down the hallway a bit, away from the fire. "Hey stop! Are you trying to burn down the building?!? STOP!"
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 22:00:23 GMT -4
"Want to see a real punch, flamer?" He said as he thrust his fist at him.
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 8, 2009 22:03:50 GMT -4
Mark jumps up, landing on top of the fist instead and throwing another ball of fire at Soltis' face.
"Lesson one; AIM!"
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 8, 2009 22:12:58 GMT -4
"STOP IT!" She shouted as she flew down the hall as quickly as she could, pushing the guy off Soltis, knocking his fireball askew. And burning her hands in the process. She cried out in pain, flying as close to the ceiling as possible.
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 22:24:15 GMT -4
"Faeylinn!" He said as she screamed. "You are so dead!" He grabbed one of spikes and pulled it out. He yelled a little but a spike was now in his hand. He swung it at Mark's chest.
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 8, 2009 22:29:01 GMT -4
Mark yelled as well, but more in surprise as Faeylinn had pushed him off of Soltis more than the fact that she burnt herself doing so. He saw the spike coming at him and rolled out of the way.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 8, 2009 22:33:36 GMT -4
"No! Stop it both of you!" She watched from where she hovered, feeling incredibly helpless to break up the fight, her hands hurting almost too much to concentrate.
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 22:37:28 GMT -4
Soltis turned and swung his arm at him. More spikes were sticking out, and the arm was more violently. The discoloration was growing, and becoming more scary looking.
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 8, 2009 22:43:30 GMT -4
Mark threw another ball of fire before dodging the blow.
"Woah, he gets even uglier? Who knew?!"
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 8, 2009 22:49:27 GMT -4
"I will make you uglier that I can every be!" He yelled as he grabbed the spike and slammed it at Mark's foot. He then swung his arm to backhand him.
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