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Post by Etheric on Nov 14, 2010 9:34:56 GMT -5
“Odd situation, haha!” Johni cackled as he approached. His voice quickly dropped tone to something much more severe, “Don't move.”
He picked up his pace, quickly closing the distance between himself and his jagged creation of ice. His emerald lenses were glued to the fae as she made her way into the air and over his little trap. His hand dipped down, swiftly picking up her discarded cloak while the other carelessly grabbed one of the thinner shafts of ice that protruded from the ground and broke it from it's resting place. He worked as quickly as he could to snap the shaft in half and pierce one length of ice through two corners of the cloak, keeping his attention fully on the escaping fae.
“Watch this-” he said as he launched the cloak into the air. Carried on the weight of the icicles he'd laced through the corners, the cloak flew through the air, opening up as it soared. It was by luck more than skill that Johni's aim was well enough that, if the thing managed to fall just right, would have landed on top of the mid-flight Tavish, acting quite as a weighted net.]
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Post by BlackAngelYume on Nov 14, 2010 14:58:57 GMT -5
She grinned to herself, zooming over the ice. She was home free! Wouldn't have to worry about that crazed elf anymore or any one else that might have been following her.
Tavish moved faster than one would imagine, so it was sheer luck that the weighted cloak went over her and sent her toppling to the ground underneath it.
"For fuck's sake!" she shouted after she hit the ground. Her tiny form was wrapped up in the cloth and she let out another string of expletives.
She had to shift if she was going to get out of this, so she did, throwing the cloak off herself. Her wings twitched and she turned to glare at the men on the other side of the ice wall before the wings disappeared and she started to move away from them.
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