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#8
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Natsunaine
Your Friendly Neighborhood Lurker
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As Melissa felt the hardened embrace of the Templar's arms once again holding her by force she couldn't help but to look over to the elf whom had just imprisoned her once more and scowl. How, How could she be caught by such a awful creature, The creatures whom her and her father had hated as long as she could remember...
"Wretched elf, Aren't you supposed to be cleaning the castle with the rest of your kind? You look like you would be more suited to a broom in your hand then a bow..." The women's blood boiled as the many simply scoffed and paid no attention to her. "Hey! Pointy ears! I am talking to you!" Still the man refused to even glance her way.
With a sly smirk on her face a devious scowled she mustered what ever saliva she could from the back of her throat and launched it towards the elf, hitting him smack dab in the middle of his face. Melissa cackled and giggled as the Elf was held back by what was left of the Templars, Hearing the man curse under his breathe brought joy to her heart.
"You are all the same, Templar and elves alike, So quick to judge and so easily aggravated." She then giggled and proceeded to look at the man whom now had wrappings around his leg to treat a wound that she had inflicted. "Hey Ugly, How is your leg? You can still move it? Awe, Too bad, I was hoping to cripple you for the rest of your miserable existence"
Once again she had angered yet another Templar causing him to thrash about and scowl more and more, This was almost to entertaining to let pass, But Melissa saw this as a window, She quickly lifted her leg and brought it to the leg of one of the Templar holding her, The man quickly fell to the ground groaning in pain and suffering. "Poor Templar, this just isn't your day is it?"
With a giggled and a swift kicked to the other mans abdomen, Mellisa was once again free, But not before the elf swiftly slammed her to the ground and proceed to tie her in shackles and chains. Melissa sighed in a sorrowing disbelief, Not only did she get caught once by this bastard but twice. Her father would have been disappointed to see this.
"You just never miss a beat do you slave?" She giggled and poked at the man trying to see if he would slip up, but by this time he had already guessed her tricks and proceeded in tying her up. "Well, This is just great, Sheesh." The girl closed her eyes and simply thought to her self. Well, this could be worse, they could have removed my cloak by now and noticed my tail..
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"
"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"
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"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
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Posted 06-19-2013, 07:42 AM
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