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Post by Hakaisha Abbadon on Dec 23, 2008 21:45:57 GMT -4
Abbadon froze in place when Runa broke the pot full of water over his head like a deer caught in the headlights. All he could do was blink rapidly as he watched Shadow explain to Runa the situation.
But once he started hearing how Shadow was making fun of him, his frozen look slowly, yet surely turned into a frown. You could hear the water evaporate off his body and see the steam rising.
"That's it, you little twat!" he yelled as he threw a snowball-sized fireball toward Shadow. He saw him duck instantly and frowned his way.
"You terd!" Abbadon heard him yell. It made him smirk as he drew out his Sword of Darkness, running the fingers from his free hand along the blade, setting it on fire. He twirled the blade around and pointed it toward his supposed best friend as he formed another fireball twice as big in his free hand.
"Ho Ho Ho, motherfucker!" he yelled before he charged toward Shadow.
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Post by Runa Lisger on Dec 24, 2008 1:38:39 GMT -4
Runa had made sure that she had gotten the acknowledgment and attention that she had deserved. There was fire being thrown about, the flowershop was trashed, practically, and Abbadon and Shadow had been going at it as though they were trying to kill each other.
But, now that she had been able to stop them long enough to figure out what the hell it was that they were doing...
...she knew she should now back away and stay out of it.
As far as she was concerned, this was Sara's problem. She put the both of them in charge of this task without any thought of how the two of them seemed to act while they were together. It was like pouring gas on fire, or telling a drunk that they should only have one beer, because, you know, that's all that they were going to have.
Abbadon and Shadow were as bad a mix as cats and mice, and she was one to know. All that Runa would say about this particular situation, though, was that if either of those boys came within an inch of dousing her with water, burning her with fire, or spilling any type of soil of any kind on her, she'd slice them up into meat coils for tomorrow's dinner in the cafeteria.
All of those things considered...Runa thought it would be a rather good idea if she had gotten out of the establishment. Slowly, she began to slink her way towards the front door.
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Akuma Shadow
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Post by Akuma Shadow on Dec 31, 2008 1:28:03 GMT -4
Shadow's eye right eye made a slight twitch as he grabbed a pot and filled it with water. He looked at him with a crazy grin and only said in a thick Cuban voice,
"You want to play, huh?!" Trowing the water across the room toward Abbadon, he made a break to the door, jumping over the table that he was working over at in the process. He opened the door but as he made his way outside, he ran into a fat man in a red and white suit.
"Hello," he said in a deep but happy sounding voice, "I was wondering...."
"MOVE!" Shadow shouted as he pushed the man down into the snow and ran on top of him. Holding out his hand, he made fire ball in his head as he waited for Abbadon to make his first move.
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Post by Hakaisha Abbadon on Dec 31, 2008 1:39:07 GMT -4
Abbadon first threw the fireball toward Shadow before jumping in mid-air. He twirled his sword around in his hand a few times before making a swing of his sword above his head. it was intended to miss, but with Abbadon's swordplay, there was a 70/30 chance of it actually coming close to Shadow.
He then attempted at a swivel kick aimed underneath Shadow's legs after he landed, followed by another shot of fire, this time through his infamous middle finger.
"Fuck you, you little twat!" he yelled as the stream quickly headed toward him.
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