"Not your fault?!" War shrieked. "Of course it was your fault! First rule of war, girly - accept responsibility for your own actions!"
She let her last two daggers fly as she was only metres away from the girl. She was now unarmed, having left her rifle in her room as was standard when she was doing practice with some of her other large weapons. It would make it a fair hand-to-hand fight.
"Ending the world was part of my job description! But I did it all properly! You, you just walked up with a couple of sticks and discorporated me! You wouldn't even fight properly!"
She had reached her, and grabbed her hair to pull her up to face her.
"This time, we fight properly," she hissed, as she dropped her right hand from the red locks and brought her left hand round to punch the girl on the jaw.
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Date: 2006-08-06 03:49 pm (UTC)She let her last two daggers fly as she was only metres away from the girl. She was now unarmed, having left her rifle in her room as was standard when she was doing practice with some of her other large weapons. It would make it a fair hand-to-hand fight.
"Ending the world was part of my job description! But I did it all properly! You, you just walked up with a couple of sticks and discorporated me! You wouldn't even fight properly!"
She had reached her, and grabbed her hair to pull her up to face her.
"This time, we fight properly," she hissed, as she dropped her right hand from the red locks and brought her left hand round to punch the girl on the jaw.