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"Ah! Samantha Everheart!! Oh, wait, wrong Sam. That Sam is made of mythril, and probably dead." *Shadow seems a bit out, a whole stack of pizza trays a testimony to her hunger* "So, what brings you out here, eh bitch of the month?"
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"You and me. Outside. Now." She stares Shadow down. She wouldn't buy into the obvious bait Shadow was laying.
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"Outside? Wouldn't you rather ravish me inside? Don't tell me that you're an exhibitionist." *Shadow grins lopsidedly*
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Edited by cyberattaq: 12/16/2015 2:20:11 AMSam stared at her, unimpressed. "Are you going to make me take you outside or can you stand up like a big girl and move your legs outside."
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*Suddenly Shadow seems to shrink, and within the space of a second she looks like a 6-year-old* "But Moooommm!!!! I don't wanna!!!" *She crosses her arms and pouts*
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Sam picks her up by the collar, hauling her out the door to the alleyway next to the restaurant. She drops her. "So how does it feel?!" She looks at Shadow harshly. "You won. Are you happy! You got him!"
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*Shadow, still in child form, grins up at Sam* "It feels great!!! It's been nearly a thousand years since my last boyfriend, and I intend on keeping this one."
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She picks Shadow up again, pushing her against the brick wall. She was angry, very, very angry. "You bitch!" She knew Shadow thought this was a joke, but that wasn't making her angry. "What did you do to him!"
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"Other than make love? Nothing." *She shrugs, still in child form* "Now if you would let me go, I won't cry out for help."
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"You didn't." She stared Shadow in the eye. "He wouldn't."
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"Oh it was quite the journey. After all, having a few thousand years of experience does make one quite skilled." *She grins, her eyes pure black* "And now, as promised." *She coughs, then screeches out with a voice to match her diminutive body* "HEEEEELP!!!! MEAN LADY TRYING TO HURT ME!!!!"
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She slams Shadow, teleporting them both to the middle of desert. "Yeah I don't think so." She drops her.
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*Shadow sits in the sand, rubbing her bum* "Now that was just mean. Now I might get sand in me britches." *She stands up, morphing back to a 20-year-old's body, she reaches into a rift and pulls out a parasol* "Ah. I hate the desert, too much sun."
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"You're bluffing." She stares her down. He wouldn't have. "He wouldn't have."
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"Oh really? You really think you know him that well? I've been with him twice as long as you have, kiddo." *Shadow finally seems a bit serious*
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"You shut your mouth!" She draws Angel, no matter how powerful she was, that hand cannon possessed the ability to end her. Sam points it at Shadow. "You don't know him. I was closer to him that you'll [i]ever[/i] be. The things he said to me, the things he told me, the things [i]we[/i] said.... We were connected. On a much deeper level than anything something like you will ever be capable of." She spits at Shadow. Samantha wasn't herself. Her blue eyes flared angrily, turning neon.
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"Something like me? Something like me?" *Shadow's eyes harden* "Let me tell you something, child." *Not even a whisper of wind alerts Sam as Shadow suddenly stands behind her* "Respect your elders." *An eruption of energy blasts Sam away, sending her tumbling over the dunes*
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Sams thrusters retro fire, evening her out and setting her down. "Respect you? Sure." She stares Shadow down with vehement hatred in her eyes.
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*Shadow grins back* "Nice suit. Fits [i]really[/i] nicely..." *She leers at Sam's body*
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"Oh thanks! I don't wear if often so sorry if it looks a little dusty." She smiles. "I generally do Spec Ops work in my normal suit."
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Edited by TwiggierTiger22: 12/18/2015 3:40:10 AM"Heh. I would be wearing mine, but I probably won't need it now." *She shrugs and sets the parasol on her shoulder before strolling away*
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"Where do you think your going?!" Sam shouts, walking towards Shadow.
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"To find some shade. I don't feel like walking all the way back home." *She continues strolling towards some mountains in the distance*
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"We aren't down here!" Sam walks after her. She stops, what was this for. What was she doing? She was angry, and alone, and afraid and she needed someone to blame. It was Shadow, but she didn't deserve it. She stares after Shadow sadly. "Shadow..."
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"You coming or what? I'm pretty sure you can only use that teleport thing every once in a while." *Shadow looks over her shoulder at Sam* "Well?"