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The Enemy of My Enemy (Tag: Marina, Layla (if you want))
DIR By: NeverlandLostGirl
Date: May 23, 2013, 10:40 pm
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After her talk with Nemesis and the certainty that she was
completely in her power, Maleficent had retired to her chamber
to rest. Now that a new day had dawned, she found herself
walking along the abandoned stadium. It was quite here and she
could have some time to think things over.
Maleficent would never let on that she was nervous, but the fact
was that her powers for controlling her dragon were doing just
that. She could feel the beast raging inside her even now, quite
for the moment but ready to rear at any time. Maleficent
wondered for the hundreth time why her disgusting niece and
nephew seemed to have mastered their dragons so well when she,
after years of using it, still could not.
She paused in the ruins before looking down into her scepter, at
the swirling energy that lay in it. All of it was hers, her
strength and power. Her very energy. And yet.....she could never
release it all. If she did, there was no telling what the
consequences might be.
She looked at it for a moment longer before letting her thoughts
return to the Queen. She was gone for now but she would return.
And Maleficent had no dragon to present her with. That worried
Maleficent, and what worried her needed to be remedied.
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Re: The Enemy of My Enemy (Tag: Marina, Layla (if you want))
DIR By: wintrarose
Date: May 25, 2013, 11:15 pm
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Marina was walking along the ruins of the spirit kingdom and
entered the abandoned stadium. She was cloaked and had a dagger
in her hand that she started to play around with. She watched a
dark mysterious woman walking around the stadium. "You know if
you worry too much about what could be, you'll become blind to
the present." she said with a cold and stern voice.
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Re: The Enemy of My Enemy (Tag: Marina, Layla (if you want))
DIR By: NeverlandLostGirl
Date: June 5, 2013, 12:20 am
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Maleficent paused and remained perfectly silent, not turning
towards the voice. However, she did speak.
"I suggest you identify yourself before speaking. Others would
readily strike you down if you surprised them as you just did."
Maleficent swept her robes and shot a glance at the woman, her
brow falling into a deep frown.
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Re: The Enemy of My Enemy (Tag: Marina, Layla (if you want))
DIR By: wintrarose
Date: June 5, 2013, 8:29 pm
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Marina stepped out of the shadows. "Fair enough, Marina, at your
service. Dark fae." she said still playing with her knife.
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Re: The Enemy of My Enemy (Tag: Marina, Layla (if you want))
DIR By: NeverlandLostGirl
Date: June 5, 2013, 10:15 pm
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Maleficent turned agonizingly slowly before looking Marina up
and down, the permanent sneer on her face even deeper. She
looked at the women's face last, staring her straight in the
eyes. She then spoke in a voice of soft velvet.
"Marina. I must assume that you are a new recruit of the
Twilight. If you were not otherwise, you would be dead or in the
prison. So..." Maleficent looked into her scepter as if she were
bored.
"What brings you into my presence. Surely you did not come here
just to see me unless you had a reason."
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