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[swords-love-me.livejournal.com]

Date: September 28th, 2000
Status: Public
Setting: Manor Grounds
Summary: War holds a practice session

It was shortly after lunch when War strode out into the grounds, a duffel bag slung over each shoulder. She hadn't eaten much, partly out of a reluctance to fill her stomach before fighting, partly out of a rather odd feeling that she would have assumed was nerves, were she not War and therefore not someone who got nervous. Truth be told, she wasn't really sure what she was planning to do - she'd never run an organised practice session before - at least, not one like she suspected this would be.

Still, she was limbered up, and she'd brought weapons along with her - mostly padded practice weapons. Now all she needed was some of the Manor guests to turn up...

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[theban-sphinx.livejournal.com]

Sphix turned around, startled by the voice. She looked the woman in skirt and T-shirt up and down again. Yes, probably an Egyptian, although she couldn’t be absolutely sure. The Greeks she could tell apart, but with anyone else her instincts got a bit blurry.

“I might be”, the sphinx answered. “Or I might not. Wouldn’t you just like to know?”

[first-catwoman.livejournal.com]

Bast rolled her eyes, smiling. "Now with an answer like that I know it's you, sphinx. How've you been?"

[theban-sphinx.livejournal.com]

Sphix narrowed her eyes just a bit. The woman seemed to know her, when she had no idea who the goddess was. It was possible, she reflected, that they had met in the passing, but if they had, Sphix had no recollection of the incident.

“I don’t recall”, she said, her voice cold, “ever having to explain my beings and doings to Egyptian deities. And I’m not about to start doing so now.”

[first-catwoman.livejournal.com]

"Me-ow!" Laughed Bast, not really offended. "Fine, I suppose your business is your own I'm in too good a mood to let curiousity kill the cat this time around."

She wiggled her fingers at the irrate woman, and turned back to the rest of the group.

[theban-sphinx.livejournal.com]

The sphinx let out a small sound, something that could have been a short laugh or could have been a snort. Then she returned her eyes to Ruby and Mic. Her thoughts remained elsewhere, going back and forth between distant times and places and the present situation. Practise sessions for deities and other beings… she wondered what sort of conflict they were preparing for, and if it wouldn’t be prudent to be somewhere far away by the time it became evident what it was.