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Post by simon on Apr 9, 2007 18:54:38 GMT -5
Simon stands victorious against the mighty Thanatos. As the blood runs down his face, it serves as a brutal reminder that he is indeed not the "man" he was in years past. IT bleek reminder of his own mortality. Simon falls to knees in the ring, more then likely from the loss of blood, or could it be merely from exhaustion? Only Simon knows for sure. He looks over as Thanatos begins to stir after the second vertigo hit by him, sealing his fate in there fight.
This is what you wanted Draco. I can't but help to feel tainted by this victory. As if there was something more to his motives. It's the same as when I fought Rasputin. Is it an omen? A sign of something far worse approaching?
Simon slowly rises to his feet. He stands over Thanatos, who himself had risen to one knee. He awaits what he's prepared to say...
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Post by draco on Apr 9, 2007 19:01:21 GMT -5
Draco looks towards Fierhart laughing. In his heart, he knew that the result of there fight was fated.
A grand show as always, Brother. The gods indeed smile upon you. But for how long...remains to be seen. On this night, you've proved yourself worthy of your title... [/size]
He then rises to his feet.
Tis' a shame we stand on separate ends of this battlefield. It would have been an honor to fight alongside of a warrior as strong as you. Even now, devoid of the darkness, you still exceed expectation in battle. But you'll not be so lucky when next we meet.[/size]
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Post by simon on Apr 9, 2007 19:04:59 GMT -5
Stareing his one time ally in the eyes, Simon responds.
Don't be so sure about that, Brother. I've more then proven that I don't need the powers of Shen Yuan to prove I am the strongest.
Suddenly, a voice eminates from the stage...
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Post by sab on Apr 9, 2007 19:10:31 GMT -5
Sabastien stands atop the stage. He seems none to pleased with the outcome of the match. He speaks.
Fierhart!!! You may have one this battle, but 'ze war is FAR from over! Draco, you disappoint me, but it's a result to be expected. But now, it's not about rules. It's about POWER. We've gotten what we needed. It's time for us to go. Come Draco.
Gallas lower the mic, awaiting Draco.
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Post by draco on Apr 9, 2007 19:15:09 GMT -5
Draco looks to Simon, and gives him a nod, showing his resepct to the man whom just defeated him. But it was as Sabastien said, the war was far from over. Draco could sense Simon knew something else was afoot, but it was not his place to say. His place was at the side of Sabastien now. Draco handstands out of the ring, and slowly backs up the ramp, never taking his eye off Fierhart. Draco and Sabastien shoot him one final look before exiting the stage.
Until next time, old friend...
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Post by simon on Apr 9, 2007 19:18:17 GMT -5
Simon remains in the ring. His face a crimson mask. But it wasn't the first time, nor the last time he'd taste his own blood. It was clear to him that Sabastien had other plans. His words "We've got what we came for" stuck in his head. It was to eerily similar to Vasily. Simon knew that in due time, a bigger beast would reer it's head. The only question was...is it a beast he knows, or another animal all it's own...
TCB
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