Date: 2014-08-21 03:44 am (UTC)
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[As the nail dug into her arm Zero glared a bit at the other.]

Didn't realize you were a scratcher, guess you do like it rough.

[It wasn't long though before she realized that her arm was starting to get stiff. Well if they were going to play dirty, Zero certainly didn't mind at all. As her arm gave way she reached out and started shaping the shadow that she had been casting over the other into a rope, weaving it around Sam's torso to trap her if she weren't quick enough or strong enough the get out of it's weak grip.]
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