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| Knocking on a Ninja's Door; For Imy | |
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| Topic Started: Fri Nov 25, 2011 6:35 am (153 Views) | |
| Imy | Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:39 am Post #16 |
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The Spirit that was possessing the girl only ducked and ripped the curtain down. She then rolled into a jump which spanned to the other side of the room. Sunlight was now filling half of the room. The ninja's body rolled again, away from the Vampire and towards the door. Not skipping a beat, the door was opened and then closed in almost an instant. There was quite the problem lurking inside. Well, half of the downstairs was flooded with light and the windows weren't covered on the second floor. Effectively trapping the abomination. Her hand moved to the wound on her neck, that would have to be checked out. Then again, if the girl was turned into one she would just be disposed of and the Spirit would find someone else. Yet, fifteen more minutes and the Vampire shouldn't be able to move anymore. He relinquished control back to the girl, who was forced back into consciousness. She fell onto her knees panting and feeling incredibly light headed. This wasn't a fun morning. |
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