Ookla de los Cuervos
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Kaza's eyes widen. "Oh cmon-" he mutters. he holds on to the knife, but puts it in his other hand, using his momentum from that to kick Aaron in the chest.
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Kaza tries to run back, but instead slams into Aaron. "umph- alright." he wraps Aaron in a hug and puts the knife point just at his neck.
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Jar Man just grins even wider. "I like him"
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Kaza groans. "Ow" but he stabs into Aaron. "Im sorry"
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"Po, dont get involved" he growls.
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Kaza watches the death swing toward, but then he slips on a rock, having the axe miss him just barely. He gets up. "Rude" then he grabs Aaron by the legs.
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male.
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Kaza's eyes go blank for a second, but then his body reforms itself far too quickly. "Thank you for not screwing me over, talent..." he mutters, then jumps forward, slamming a fist into Aaron's chest.
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Kaza rolls... right into the axe's path. "OH CMON" "HOW IS THIS DOING GOOD-"
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Kaza sighs. "So lets just fight, shall we?" and he sprints... and falls on his face.
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"no. i just have to kill everyone so i can kill those responsible."
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Name: Cerca Age: 15 Current Occupation: police Allomantic Abilities: steel Feruchemical Abilities: whatever the weight one was. Personality: shoot first, ask later. Backstory: Weapon Skills: gun Other Skills: coinshot Favored Tools: coin Other Details:
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Kaza growls. "I'm no monster. Your time is nearly up, anyways. I can save your family. you could die knowing your families wont die. so why do you keep trying to live?" he smirks half-heartedly. "Yeah, i know the kids blood will be on my hands. but he knows this, and he's accepted it. Jane, very obviously, hasnt." Ryn holds out some popcorn.
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He turns cold eyes. "The kid has already accepted his fate. im fully aware you know i dont want to kill. which is why i wont, itll be your friend who deals the final blow. i will not have your blood on my hands, blood-brother." he stays just out of reach still.
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He grimaces. "No. I have to think like my half-brother. you need to be neutralized." he mutters to himself. "Im fully aware. but once we kill someone, we must live without killing anymore. You must be strong of mind to kill someone. which is why i am strong right now" he shakes tears. "Damn you, Aaron. This isnt the time, my friend" he does a similar emphasis on friend. then he walks forward, keeping just out of range of the axe.
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He glances away. "Neither did i. but this isnt the time for weakness."
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"Nah. just waitin." he grins back. "You look disciplined. most guys would've rushed in after i compared them to a dog." @Edema Rue @Invisible @SmilingPanda19
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Sonyr walked out of the burning building, drinking his ale, wandering to someplace else, like the grocery store. He needed new supplies. Maybe they had some new books. Who knows?
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Jar Man grins as he waits for them to turn around.
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Kaza grins. "Finally. May the best of us win!" and he just stands there, waiting for the charge.
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"Nah. I made a promise in the arena last night. im gonna keep it. its nothing personal, aaron." and he flicks out his knife. "Im sorry" he whispers after. "Hey, Po, go drink your soup." @justice magician (For when you get back)
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Jar Man nearly falls over at that one, but catches himself without a sound.
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"What, you'd rather take your death like a man, un-injured and standing up straight?" Kaza scoffs. "Pathetic. She'll regret doing that for the rest of her life. If I bring you to the brink? She will be glad she killed you." Forgive me, Po. This needs to be done.
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Jar Man grins a little maniacly, but stays quiet.
