originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Celkym would be forced to use her dexterity now, rolling to the side as the bench flew over her. As she rose up, she threw her hands up, breathing shakily.[/i]
>[b]CELKYM - What are you-[/b]<
>[i]Attempting peace![/i]<
>"Stop! Please, just.. just stop!"<
English
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"Yeah, we'll talk. Someometime."