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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 8:59 am | |
| Micca stood and walked over to him "will you show me how the sword controls you" she asked taking out her own sword. _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:03 am | |
| "I wouldn't want to hurt you, there is no play fight there is only death." Crang said pulling his sword out and thrusting it in a rock. "Besides I only fight wars for a mountain of money." Crang said laughing. He was dark but he wasn't a monster. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:17 am | |
| Micca looked at him "hurt me, how would you do that" she said "please show me what you mean" _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:21 am | |
| Crang sighed and took his sword he chraged at her his eyes focused on his blade. He swung at her and missed on purpose but the massive that the sword generates would burn her in the arm. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:24 am | |
| micca watched as he moved towards her she felt the heat but with a twist she moved out of his way, her arms slowly dropping by her side as if dancing a deadly dance she swung her own sword beside her head " I still don't see what you mean" she said _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:28 am | |
| "I don't control my blade it tells me what to do and I listen. It speaks to me telling me the way I should. He said slashing at her. He knew it would be over if she blocked with her sword. The heat alone will do it's damage to her weapon and her fighting condition. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:34 am | |
| micca dodged his blade she rolled to behind him moving to the river she socked her hair in the water then turned back to face him the water running down her chest as she looked back at him. "this is hot" she said smirking. _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:37 am | |
| Crang put away his sword and walked up to her. He smiled and placed his hand on her cheek then trying to kiss her. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:42 am | |
| Micca felt his hand on her cheek she slid her sword away and moved closer to him. Her hands moving to his chest as her lips touched his. _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:45 am | |
| Crang laughed in his mind no one would think of Crang the war ender kissing some sweet girl. He placed his other hand around her and pulled her close to him. He continued to kiss her. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:52 am | |
| Micca felt him pull her close to him, she didn't know why but she felt deep inside her this was meant to be. She felt heat but this time it came from her as she felt him against her damp skin. _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 9:59 am | |
| "I want you by my side and for me to be by yours." Crangs said then kissing her again. He wrapped his other arm around her and pressed their two bodies together. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 10:04 am | |
| micca wrapped her arms around him , her heart now telling her never to leave his side , she was his mind and soul , her body she felt if he carried on would be his also _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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Crang Warrior

Number of posts: 82 Registration date: 2008-11-27
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 10:08 am | |
| Crang continued to kiss her and acidently fell into the water, he dragged her down with him. He couldn't help himself but to laugh. He hadn't felt this way before. He continued to kiss her in the water. _________________  My spirt is a mighty fire that is powerful and srong, but every fire requires the wind to keep it strong, and living. Micca is my wind, my love, my life. |
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micca Schinzo

Number of posts: 104 Location: under a blood moon sky Registration date: 2008-11-26
 | Subject: Re: The Love of the War Thu Dec 04, 2008 10:27 am | |
| Micca felt the water against her skin ,she held tight to him could he be the fire that burned deep in her sole she had to find out. She deepened her kisses to him as her hand moved to his cheek. She felt the cool water around her mingle with the heat he gave it sent her senses reeling. _________________ I hold a flame in my soul, it burns for one man, Crang. |
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