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Post by VIII on Apr 4, 2011 16:07:04 GMT -7
"Yatra, I'm sorry," Yekul started, but he turned away. "When Mom and Dad died, it felt like it was my responsibility to act like your father, not your brother. I'm sorry. Thank you, Remej," Yekul said, slipping past him through the door. And, as if like a shadow, he disappeared.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Apr 4, 2011 18:22:34 GMT -7
Yatra, still angry chased after Yekul, yelling at him, but as she walked by Remej, she glared at him. "Last time the Superior was involved, he didn't do anything. Talking it out didn't help. I WILL finish this." The she got to where she had a clear shot at Yekul. "Dance, water!" she shouted, sending another rush of water at the fire weilder.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 4, 2011 18:43:21 GMT -7
Remej created several walls of darkness to soften the blow. He knew that her power was fathoms passed his, however, he didn't enjoy seeing his fellow Nobodies fighting.
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Post by VIII on Apr 7, 2011 19:08:26 GMT -7
Yekul created a wall of fire between himself and his younger half-sister. He looked back, and even through the flames, he could see the dark emerald gleaming like a knife in the dark.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Apr 8, 2011 16:00:04 GMT -7
What was left of the water after Remej's block only put out the fire. "Coward!" Yatra yelled as she ran toward her half brother, swinging at him with her right hand. He wasn't going to let him get away unharmed this time. However something in the back of her head told her no. She stopped midswing and sighed. "It's not even worth it." She said, her eyes fading back to that beautifully soft aquamarine. Her arm returned to her side and she looked at her brother. She took a step toward him and raised her arms in a hug request. Maybe Remej was right. Was there really any sense in fighting?
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 8, 2011 16:15:25 GMT -7
Yatra's sudden change in demeanor startled the giant Nobody. He had not expected her to try and hug him. He dismissed the dark bolt of energy in his hand, prepared to make another wall or something to slow II's advance.
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Post by VIII on Apr 12, 2011 19:32:57 GMT -7
Yekul looked at his sister, startled by her sudden change. He took a step towards her, and hugged her tightly. He wasn't ready to let her go, but maybe she was right...she wasn't a kid anymore, and he was her brother, not her dad. He could take off that leash he had kept on her for so long.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Apr 12, 2011 19:44:13 GMT -7
"Ack! Yekul! Can't breath!" She choked, struggling to get away. "Remej! Help me! That's an order!" This time she laughed. Finally she broke free of her brother's grasp. "Here I'll make a deal with you, with Remej here as a witness. You stop being over protective, I'll stop being so agressive. Deal? Sound fair enough?"
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 12, 2011 19:51:48 GMT -7
The Shadowed Spearman couldn't help but chuckle as Yatra was death-gripped by Yekul. After hearing II's proposal, he nodded, showing that he believed it was a good deal, but that was up to VIII.
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Post by VIII on Apr 12, 2011 19:54:45 GMT -7
"Of course," Yekul exclaimed, laughing his fool ass off, hugging Yatra. He was glad things could work out, he would, of course, always be the over-protective brother inside, but he wouldn't over-bear her ALL THE TIME.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Apr 12, 2011 19:58:29 GMT -7
"Alright. Now if either of us doesn't follow our end of the deal, Remej gets to turn us in to kabobs. How 'bout that." She laughed. "You would enjoy that wouldn't you Remej?"
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 14, 2011 19:50:30 GMT -7
Not catching her joke, he responded with, "No, I don't. You know I don't enjoy hurting other Nobodies such as us."
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Post by VIII on Apr 14, 2011 19:51:51 GMT -7
"Remej, it was a joke," Yekul said, gently putting his hand on his shoulder, and looking at the giant Nobody.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Apr 14, 2011 20:05:43 GMT -7
Yatra chuckled at Remej, the went back to the bench she was orginally on and pulled out her sitar. "Damn thing is out of tune again." she grumbled. After it was tuned, she started in on a rather happy, upbeat song.
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