From: jaycyashleana@aol.com (Jaycy Ashleana)
Date: 04 Sep 1999 06:14:29 EDT
Nah.... couldn't be. After all, this is RhyDin, right? No one dies in RhyDin.; or so they say. Sid felt Jaycy's life fading away in that last moment.... or was Jaycy fleeing her mortal body? Perhaps the gypsy had found some trick; some way to cheat death. Or perhaps things were as they seemed.... Jaycy really gone.
Who knew? What of the body?
Only time would tell; and with a scheduled defense in 5 days, there wasn't much of it....
... but at least she got him too.
The gypsy.... dead? ((SL, not post))
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From: khanjorah@aol.com (Khan Jorah)
Date: 04 Sep 1999 18:39:34 EDT
Time was not right for this.
He had simply appeared in the Arena because he felt the presence of two of the three Children.
Upon arriving, he was accused of something of which he was totally innocent. Blamed for the death of Sidartha's unborn child.
He felt no blame for such things.
Then a fight broke out. Unfortunate. Unfortunate because he was ill prepared for such a confrontation. At one point, he was blindsided by three persons.
He instigated no assault. Merely acted in self-defense. For it was Sidartha who gripped his neck first. He snapped her wrist without any effort and tossed her across the room.
Onyx and Cassius made their attacks, a typical high/low combination which proved successful in knocking him down. He dealt with that decisively.
Jaycynda then taunted him, wanting him to go for a walk. He told her to ask nicely.
She did.
They went for the walk, and that's where the most unfortunate thing occurred.
He was forced to remove Jaycyndas head from her shoulders violently.
But it was costly. So costly. For now, he was no more.
He lost his physical form and attachment to this plane of existence in that battle.
But he was not defeated.
He was not destroyed.
He has to wait now. To "lick his wounds," so to speak.
It will be some time before a suitable host can be found to hold his essence. But beware to those who stand in his way.
This is simply a minor setback.
The old men won't sit still for this.
Date: 04 Sep 1999 18:39:34 EDT
Time was not right for this.
He had simply appeared in the Arena because he felt the presence of two of the three Children.
Upon arriving, he was accused of something of which he was totally innocent. Blamed for the death of Sidartha's unborn child.
He felt no blame for such things.
Then a fight broke out. Unfortunate. Unfortunate because he was ill prepared for such a confrontation. At one point, he was blindsided by three persons.
He instigated no assault. Merely acted in self-defense. For it was Sidartha who gripped his neck first. He snapped her wrist without any effort and tossed her across the room.
Onyx and Cassius made their attacks, a typical high/low combination which proved successful in knocking him down. He dealt with that decisively.
Jaycynda then taunted him, wanting him to go for a walk. He told her to ask nicely.
She did.
They went for the walk, and that's where the most unfortunate thing occurred.
He was forced to remove Jaycyndas head from her shoulders violently.
But it was costly. So costly. For now, he was no more.
He lost his physical form and attachment to this plane of existence in that battle.
But he was not defeated.
He was not destroyed.
He has to wait now. To "lick his wounds," so to speak.
It will be some time before a suitable host can be found to hold his essence. But beware to those who stand in his way.
This is simply a minor setback.
The old men won't sit still for this.