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Post by Disturbed on Mar 26, 2006 20:49:41 GMT -5
Pausing in his circling to give her a skeptical glance, the malamute laughed aloud.
"Oh really?"
This female was very amusing. If he'd had any sense, he'd force breed her but she'd be too big a hassel. besides, that wouldn't be too tormenting to his other half. No, instead, he had a better idea...
"You haven't seen crazy yet girly..."
Crouching where his stood, the brute prepared to leap at the female, his muscles tense and his eyes full of evil intent. Those blue eyes of his...
Stop it!
But just as the brute was about to spring, his face faulted and he stumbled backward with a painful cry.
I won' let you hurt her you bastard!
He shook his head briskly, as if his ear itched or something...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 26, 2006 20:52:25 GMT -5
Bridget looked at him with confusion and said "Why dont you just kill me now? I see it in your eyes. Thats what you want. Just do it now and get it over with. I see you want it so bad, dont make me suffer any longer just make it quick"
Bridget then thought, he would be doing me a favor by killing me now.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 26, 2006 22:11:26 GMT -5
Shaking his head once again, the brute returned to his previous state, the grin back on his maw.
"Yeah... okay. I'll get right ont that th-"
He was cut off again with another painful jolt, this one more powerful than the last. Powerful enough to make his hind legs buckle and his rear end fall to one side as if he slipped on ice..
Will you cut that out! She frigging wants me to do it!
Neva! I won' let you!
Growling to himself, he struggled to get back to his feet, but everytime he'd get close, he'd yelp and fall once again...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 26, 2006 22:22:29 GMT -5
Bridget would have run to his side. But this time she did not. She new better. She thought it was a trap. she wasnt going to fall for that. She sat down and looked at him. Why was he acting this way?
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 26, 2006 22:28:39 GMT -5
Growling loudly at himself, the dog bared his fangs angrily, seeming to stare at nothing...
How dare you ruin this for me!
I'm ruinin' things for you?! You started it you son of a-
I do believe you've called me that enough...
I could call you tha' 'til the cows come home and it wouldn' be 'nough....
But I get the point bluey, you hate me. Can we move on?
Then get out of me head and give me back me body!
Um... I'm gonna have to say no...
Well then, you're neva' gonna get up again!
Growling again, the malamute tried to stand again and again he fell to the ground, panting.
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 26, 2006 22:32:55 GMT -5
Bridget just stared in amusement. This was very funny for her. haha. A doggie fighting with himself. It gave herself much joy. Yet she still had pitty for him. She just sat and stared at him awaiting his very next move.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 26, 2006 22:48:28 GMT -5
Tucking his bushy tail between his legs pittifully, the malamute writhed and yelped on the ground, shaking like leaf and mumbling incoherent thoughts to himself... Inside the deepest, darkest reaches of his mental capacity, a war was being fought well out of earshot of the rest of the world, including the doby fae. A shame too, she'd be a big help... But, she was not needed. Eventually, the dim-witted evil side lost and the malamute's eyes returned to their normal reddened hue. Sighing, he remained where he lay on the ground, his pink tongue hanging out of his mouth tiredly. Those battles were so exhausting...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 27, 2006 7:14:58 GMT -5
"Strange" Bridget said slowly as she watched the brute just lay there. This dog must be going mentally insane
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 27, 2006 17:58:56 GMT -5
Glancing up at the bitch strangely, Magnum, now back in his right mind, was surprised to find her there at all. Most would've run long ago. But, something that really caught his eye was the fact that see appeared un harmed, thank the gods. Smiling weakly, he struggled to stand up, as tired as he was, managing to raise his body to its feet.
"Sorry 'bout that sheela... But that's why i could not turs' meself. Happens almos' at random... Can't have it hurtin' you, now can I?"
Turning away from her, the brute prepared once again to walk off. Though he may have recently fought his other side off, it had a tendency to try again...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 27, 2006 20:06:01 GMT -5
"Wait" She yelled after him. She then chased after him, and stood infront of him. She pushed her nose up to his and growled "Now wait just a moment here. What was that all about? Your pushing me around, and then your going to just walk away. I dont think so buster brown" She slit her eyes and back up alittle to give him room. She then glared at him until he spoke
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 28, 2006 7:15:19 GMT -5
Stumbling backward with a start, the brute fell to his butt like a clumsy pup, his crimson gaze looking up at her with a sort of ashamed curiosity. letting his normally erect ears fall back and his tail cease it's wagging, the malamute looked away from the doby. Like everyone else in the world, she hated him now...
"I'm truly sorry sheela... for whateva' me bad side done ta' you an' I unda'stand your desire to be rid of me..."
Glancing up at her once, Magnum turned his back on her fully, his gaze to the ground.
".. an' the monsta' inside of me... I can't control it. I dunno what it wants or why it won' leave me at peace. It jus' takes over me mind and I act different... It usually kills..."
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 28, 2006 7:20:36 GMT -5
"Wait just a minute. Your telling me that something takes over your mind and makes you want to kill?" Strangly enough this was similar to her ... sickness. Yet she didnt kill she just became mentally depressed and belived the whole world was out to get her. Sorda.
"So wait. Your saying that you cant control this. It just happens? And It kills?" She asked again in a confused tone of voice.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 28, 2006 15:19:47 GMT -5
Without glancing over his shoulder, the brute nodded his head. Ashamed wasn't harsh enough to describe him right now. He was more than ashamed... He was furious with himself for letting such a thing control him, pissed at his other side for doing so, and saddened by the fact that the doberman was upset with him... among other things. That was what he could tell anyway...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 28, 2006 15:49:15 GMT -5
"Well dont just stand there. Give me answers. Dont leave me here with confusion." She then added "Im not angry. Im worried. Im worried and frightend for you"
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 28, 2006 16:12:52 GMT -5
Glancing slowly over his shoulder, the brute lifted an eyebrow. Though usually he had a very comical appeal to him but, at the moment, he wasn't himself. Sure, he wasn't the evil him that had been in control beofre but he wasn't the typical Magnum either. It was like there were three of him, rather than two. There was the evil one, the usual happy-go-lucky one, and this one...
"Ans'ers? You haven' asked me any questions yet..."
He tried to put some humor in his voice but it didn't quite work out th way he wanted. But, after a short pause, his expressioned changed to one of confusion...
"Worried? 'Bout me? Why?"
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