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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 25, 2009 22:03:08 GMT -5
Mordecai stood slowly, and turned, walking up to Anoro, at which point he stopped, and looked down at him. "You are perhaps the thickest bastard I've ever met. I can't imagine how you grew up, what you've been told was ok throughout your life, to develop this personality. As it were, I think you're the one that needs to get something, but that something isn't a girl. It's this." He said, utterly calmly, when he suddenly drew back his fist and let it fly into Anoro's face, on the bridge of the nose. The impact would likely have broken his nose, and it knocked him six feet through the air, where he landed in a heap.
Mordy was already standing over him, whereupon he cracked his knuckles, before dragging him to his feet, again holding him off the ground.
"I doubt she's his plaything. Is that really what you see here? Do you see a guy who abuses her, who makes her do things? A plaything would suffer from that kind of behavior. I don't really see that as happening here. I see a pair of people that immensely enjoy each other's company, and just want people like you to leave them the hell alone. But, no, you can't listen, as you seem to think that you're the only one that knows whats going on, that you should never listen to another living being, because of your own self-certain superiotety.
You seem to me more likely to treat a girl as your plaything than he. You seem to think that women belong to you. You seem to think anyone could love you. Not the way you are. Only the most despicable of women could ever feel affection toward you, the way you are!
I myself don't affiliate closely, don't allow myself to love, because I don't want those people hurt by any enemy I have. Lord knows, I make a few." He roared, each word attempting to chip away at Anoro's arrogance, as he semi-violently shook him.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 25, 2009 22:22:43 GMT -5
Anoro fought himself to keep his face collected. Although his broken nose hurt like hell, it only took a small amount of his energy to heal it; though blood still ran from it. Glancing at the red head and girl he tried to shrug his shoulders.'Well...it's possible that she's his 'plaything'...or do you have a better explanation for her stomach wound?' Awakened from Mordy's loud yelling, Dasuke slightly raised her head. 'Will you stop the fucking yelling!' As soon as she spoke the words she fell back asleep.
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 25, 2009 22:47:18 GMT -5
Mordecai would have treated Anoro to another verbal Maelstrom, but he almost laughed when Dasuke told them to stop yelling.
"I bandaged the wound myself, when I got here, and I can assure you that wound was not caused by him. He bandaged it with his shirt before my arrival, and the would was utterly clean, which wouldn't be expected of a wound delived from a terrakinetic who deals exclusively in sand." He said, quietly, his words dripping with venom. He then gently set Anoro down, and let his hands drop to his sides.
He then dug his right heel into the dirt, and spun around, bringing his foot up and driving it into Anoro's ribs with incredible force, this time throwing him over 15 feet through the air, and almost certainly breaking all of his ribs. He watched Anoro hit the ground and skid to a stop in the mud, finally settling into a calm stance.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 25, 2009 23:01:48 GMT -5
Anoro winced, spitting out blood as he came to a stop. 'Damn, that hurt' he thought to himself. Taking a small breath he felt most of his energy leave him as he healed the broken ribs. A few cracks and pops wrre heard as they all moved back into place.(snap crackle pop rice crispies XD) Anoro pushed himself back up from the ground as he locked gazes with Mordy, not moving an inch. Of course, he showed a little more respect for the male, he still wasn't going anywhere. At least, not till he wanted too.
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 25, 2009 23:28:06 GMT -5
Mordecai raised an eyebrow, somewhat impressed by Anoro's persistance.
"You're still not leaving? Fine." He said, as he sat down at the end of the wall farthest from Gaara and Dasuke. "But bother either of them again, and you'll have me to answer. And I'll hit you more than once before you heal." He finished, keeping eye contact with Anoro.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Nov 26, 2009 14:11:54 GMT -5
Gaara closed his eyes, hiding his pained expression. "No, he's right... That wound is from me. Or at least, I am the one who made it worse." He had been thinking about what the other male said, and maybe he was right. His presence near Dasuke could endanger her, he knew all too well he couldn't control himself. He wanted to be near her, but then how would he feel if he ended up killing the one person who had treated him like a person, and not a monster? He rose to his feet, "Maybe I should go now." He had been kidding himself to think that he could be near anyone, he had been alone all his life for a reason, and that was how he should stay. (awww, poor Gaara)
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Post by dasuke on Nov 26, 2009 15:36:36 GMT -5
Anoro looked at the red head slightly surprised. He'd been right when he spoke of her injury. Crap, no he was feeling guilty and he knew he had to try and fix things...or else he'd have Mordy kicking his ass again. '-sigh- Look, i know i can't undo what i said but i'd rather not have to deal with that guy kicking me around again. So, sit your butt down and atleast wait to see what hellcat over there thinks. Besides, i'd rather not deal with a freaked out chick, they can do more damage than we think.'
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Nov 26, 2009 17:28:17 GMT -5
Gaara turned to face the man, his expression hidden. "That's not the best idea. The next time I transform, I might kill her." He had quenched his bloodlust for now, but he had no way of knowing when it would come back. He clutched his face with one hand and turned away. This man was a much better choice for Dasuke; Gaara knew he would never hurt her. He was not so sure about himself. He started walking away slowly, the sand beneath him trembling under his influence. "Take good care of her," he muttered. (I dont think Anoro can stop him, the only one who probably could would be Dasuke, but she's unconscious)
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Post by dasuke on Nov 26, 2009 21:04:34 GMT -5
Not knowing what he was doing, or if it could possibly kill him. Anoro walked swiftly over to Gaara and pushed him to the ground. Eyes ablazed with a fire he spoke sternly to the red haired male. 'Alright listen up you, i know what i did at first pissed both of you off, but never. And i mean never have i seen two people act like you two down around each other. You may not see it but he-points to Mordy- sees it and he made me see it too. You need her just as much as she needs you. Open your fucking eyes.'
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Nov 26, 2009 21:14:22 GMT -5
Without Gaara's consent, the sand automatically blocked Anoro's assault. He listened to him with sad eyes. "I know I need her, but she doesn't need me. It's the exact opposite, she needs to not be around me. It doesn't matter what I need anymore." The sand slowly filed back into the gourd. "Why are you so set on me staying?"
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Post by dasuke on Nov 26, 2009 21:30:03 GMT -5
Anoro sighed and shook his head. 'Because, i see something now that i didn't at first, that guy's kick kinda shook me awake. She does need you, im not sure why yet but i can sense that she does. If you leave, chaos will most likely follow. And that'll most likely happen when she wakes up. I've seen a girl freak out before,and with how she can manipulate earth here.i can garuntee that even if you leave, she'll follow...and i highly doubt her wound'll stop her, like i said, she needs you..'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Nov 28, 2009 19:36:38 GMT -5
Mordy looked at Anoro, and smiled. Maybe he wasn't such a worthless bastard after all. He turned to Gaara.
"I think she needs you more than you know. At the least, wait until she awakens, and ask her what she thinks she needs. I know you want her to be happy and safe, but she may never be either of those things if you're not with her."
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Nov 30, 2009 19:08:32 GMT -5
Gaara sighed. He knew neither of them could stop him if he left, but did he really want to leave? Keeping his emotions cloaked, he turned back to face them, "Fine. I'll at least wait until she wakes up." He walked back to the group, but instead of taking his place beside Dasuke, he walked a distance farther and sat a few yards away from her. He closed his eyes and let the rain pour over his face. (I'm assuming its still raining)
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Post by dasuke on Nov 30, 2009 19:45:42 GMT -5
Anoro nodded before backing up to lean against a tree as they waited for Dasuke to wake, though they didn't have long to wait. Dasuke's eyes flickered as she slowly sat up, blinking a few times before looking around confusingly....why did she sense so much tension...awkwardness and a few other things. Speaking to either Gaara, Anoro or Mordy. 'Did i miss something?'
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Post by Mordecai L. Halder on Dec 5, 2009 19:19:34 GMT -5
Mordecai remained silent. It would do no good for him to state the circumstance. This was between Gaara and Dasuke, it was their relationship, he and Anoro had gotten involved enough, though for the better, in making sure Gaara didn't leave until speaking to Dasuke.
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