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| Nariwa Kona | Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:04 pm Post #16 |
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Konahomaru's eyes widened, and the blue halo's disapeared. The third time he had been surprised in his life. He watched with astonishment as Stirling ripped through the chair as if it was nothing before him. In all reality, Kona overestimated himself against his foe. His easy victory before lent him to the thinking that it would be easy again, and he was wrong. Kona could not draw any of his weapons within the space of time available. He would have to allor Stirling to strike at him, and feign his death until he oculd heal himself enough with Bless to go get help. Nodding acceptantly, Kona stood strong and waited for the blow to reach him. "Very well. I have been defeated. Let it be so. I do not deserve to win this fight against you Stirling. Pain is temporary, and I can assure you my death will not be permanent." Kona said, starting to smile now. |
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