Log; Complete

[seduced-jehova.livejournal.com]

When; Monday, January 21st-22nd
Rating; PG-13 (Violence)
Characters; Thomas Raith (seduced_jehova) and Zaheela (henkonasuisho)[Unknown site tag]
Summary; Thomas is being stubborn, and Zaheela will have none of his bull****.
Log;

For once, the apartment was quiet. He knew Zaheela would be there to change that soon enough, but couldn't bring himself to prepare for it any more than he had already. His shoulder hurt. His body hurt. There was something inside of him, worming its way down and in and through his veins like quicksilver, apprehensive and predatory at the same time. Something was wrong. He was in pain. This shouldn't have been happening.

Thomas sat on the couch facing the doorway leading into the apartment, his saber in hand and his eyes locked on the doorknob. Zaheela was coming. He was hurting.

Tonight would surely be interesting.

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[seduced-jehova.livejournal.com]

His saber had fallen out of his hand somewhere between his ass and the ground getting to know each other more intimately, so the most her could do to avoid impalement was to twist his hips -- which, no doubt, would do interesting things to the both of them given how close they were -- and hope for the best.

[henkonasuisho.livejournal.com]

She felt him twist, and she briefly snarled, uncomfortable with the idea. Instinctively leaping to the side, to grab the saber that had fallen from his hand. Though the blade wasn't the heaviest of blades, it was not one she had to bother with in years. It felt unwieldy, misbalanced; obviously catered to his own grip and balance, but she needed it out of the way. Moving slowly and on guard, she adjusted her grip several times, mind whirling of ways to effectively disable it's use without damaging the furniture.

Even though she had threatened not to pay for any damages, she wasn't quite that mean..

[seduced-jehova.livejournal.com]

She had his blade.

Correction, she had his blade, and her blade, and was no advancing towards him with murder in her eyes.

Great.

Thomas sprung back to his feet, and quickly tried to assess the situation. If he went to his room, the window leading out onto the street would--But, no. She'd reach him before he had the chance. Leaving the actual living room for anywhere else was also out of the question, given how Harry or the Sultana would maim him for acting the way he was.

Decisions, decisions.

Thomas charged, the Hunger surging through him making him look like nothing more than a blur of white and silver.

[henkonasuisho.livejournal.com]

Her eyes lost him for a moment as he charged before he slammed into the protect spell she had done before. It strained to repel whatever tried to reach it's caster, stalling him for a moment of two. Which was all she needed.

"FLASH!" The room illuminated with harmless light, a wild, pointless burst, but bright enough to blind before she used his own sword to trip him and pin pants leg to the floor and her own sword struck again for his shoulder.