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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 20:53:22 GMT
I swung my leg around behind hers and caused her to fall "I can't fight you like this,"
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 20:55:47 GMT
I flipped up, "coward." I whipped my body around a slammed my steel toe boot into the side of his head. I conjured an athame and plunged it into his shoulder, "still can't fight me like this?"
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 20:58:46 GMT
Rage builded with in me. I hit her hurt stomach and watched her step back. I began to charge her.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:01:36 GMT
When he charged at me I stepped aside and he ran past, colliding with the wall. "That the best you got.?" I conjured a bubble around us, "no one to help you now." I cocked a hip and waited for him to try again.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 21:03:15 GMT
"Whip" I orbed the whip to me and swung it at her. It hit her face, and I saw a small trial of blood flow down her face.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:08:39 GMT
The whip cut across my face I touched it pulled away blood and smiled and likced my fingers. It healed as soon as it appeared. "Here is something you can't understand, how I could just kill a man." I stalked around him in a circle and conjured a two-headed battle ax and embedded it into his back, almost slicing him in two.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 21:15:01 GMT
"Battle Axe," I said weakly and orbed it into my hand. The wounds it my back and stomach healed. The spells we did on the school were kicking in. I felt a new wave of comfedence. I swung the ax at her and hit her leg it cut through and I felt the contact with the bone.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:19:07 GMT
I wrenched the ax out of my leg and smiled, my wound healed instantly. "Death . . . is on my side." I heafted the ax, years of training were paying off, no one could fight with a battle ax like I could, no one. I sung it round in a circle stopping a breath away from slicing off his head. No one had my precision and poise. "Ready to give up half-breed?"
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 21:23:19 GMT
"At least I'm a half breed between a Witch and Whitelighter and not a Human and a Witch. " I smircked at her. I moved from in front on the axe "Battle axe," I orbed it into my hands I held it sturdy, and then trust it into her stomach. I held it there for a moment so the pain would last and then pulled it out.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:30:28 GMT
I stared at my stomach and laughed, " I WOULD GIVE MY LIFE TO GET SOMEWHERE. And you know what? Bleed, I'm gonna bleed." I dipped my hand against my wound and held it up for all to see. The blood trickled down dripping from my fingers down my arm to run a river across my neck and breasts. "This is my time to rule!" I didn't even bother to let the wound heal, I was stong enough to fight, even being heavily wounded.
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 21:35:57 GMT
I stared at her coldly. "Get out of here you have made your point." I looked her in the eyes. My feels for her drained this would be easier now. That wasn't the Phoebe I knew....she was already dead.
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:41:53 GMT
"You wimp." I stood, my legs spread, "afraid to take me on?" Blood ran, a river of read across the floor. The wound healed and a waited for the next attack.
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Post by Warren Turner Black on Nov 17, 2006 21:46:53 GMT
I ran to my mother, "please, Mum. Don't do this I need you in my life." There was only one thing I could do I walked to her pressed a gun against her heart and sqeezed the trigger. She had told me in confidence that a sliver bullet could, if left in long enough, kill her. To save the mother I once knew and the child I carried in me I had to do this. As she fell to the floor I caught her and kissed the side of her headwhispering, "I'm sorry, it's for the best."
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Post by Pheobe Halliwell Turner on Nov 17, 2006 21:49:35 GMT
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Post by Wyatt Matthew Halliwell on Nov 17, 2006 21:52:54 GMT
I stood in shock what had just happene..."Warren? Is so going to...." I stared at her hopeing she would say no I didn't want that weight to be on her shoulders.
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