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Sudden Realizations (Vincent Imura)

Lexa's feet stomped through the thick snow. The storm was getting worse. Hoth blizzards weren't something to take lightly. Even with her deep connection to Fire, it wasn't safe to be outside in this kind of weather. As she neared her cozy little home that Morna had once built for her, she felt a presence. It was a darkness so prominent that it effected even the air around her. She knew only on person who could possess that kind of presence. But what was he doing here? She opened the door to see him inside her home. "What are you doing here?" She asked warily.
[member="Vincent Imura"]
 
Oh it felt nice and cozy. Sitting here in my leather jacket with only a red t-shirt and a necklace over the top. Smoking a very fine kolto cigarette, the grey smoke drifted up as I could look around the room. Sitting in front of the fireplace that had once warmed up my brothers now dead body. The couch was made out of simple cloth and matieral. I rubbed my hand on it as I stood up. Feeling the presence of Lexa. Oh was the woman a pain in my neck. We had fought a while back, and she left on not so great terms. Now that it had been a while, I felt it was necessary to bring it up again. We needed to find out how to find an equal share of what was left behind. I was his brother, and mostly, I wanted the last few weapons he was known for. Chain, the bow our father made. Maybe his sword if he still had it. And maybe take one or two ships from him for my buisness.

But that needed to be discussed with the queen.

As much as I didn't like her attitude, Morna did have good taste in women. She had a fight in her. A little spark that I rather liked. Yes she did look rather nice as well. Her form was one that alot of guys might like. Considering the fact that I knew she was getting darker as she got closer and closer to the house. I smiled. Stubbing the cigarette out in the fire, throwing it in. I stood up as the door opened, with the voice asking why I was here. Smiling brightly, I bowed my head a little.

"I came here bask in your bitchy attitude."

Very sarcastic and clearly it was not true. "I came to discusss with you about Morna's belongings." I moved to the chair and propped my legs up on the table in front of it, resting my head back on my hands. "I mean, I am his brother."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Somehow, she had a feeling it would be something like that. Lexa crossed her arms, giving him a look that could only be described as VERY annoyed. "So, you thought that you'd just waltz into MY house uninvited and ask for what little remains of my DEAD HUSBAND'S possessions?" She snorted. "I should've expected nothing less from you." Clearly she wasn't in the mood to be cute about it. The fact was, she still remembered the fight that they had had. The words had cut deep, deeper than he realized. She couldn't forget them. What was worse was how alike both he and Morna looked. It was as if Morna himself had said those things to her.
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Taking her body stance into consideration, as well as the way that she was not happy about anything I had to say. Remembering on what happened, I knew that it hit her hard. And while I was kind of just dealing with her right now, I knew that what I had said was mean. it struck a cord in her. I just didn't know how deep I had struck. Standing up, I erased my smile to be left with a blank face.

"I just want a single ship from him, the bow our father made, and his sword. That's all I ask."

I splayed my arms out wide. with an attitude that said "Really do you want to even try?" I shrugged my shoulders. Really trying to make her irritated.

"I mean, you get all of this, his lightsaber, his chain belt, his two daggers, whatever else he had. I just want three things. Simple."

I then smiled and let my arms fall down to my sides.

"I mean, unless there is anything else I can ruin for ya, that's all I want."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Lexa's gaze turned to a glare. "What makes you think you get anything? You think you can just turn up out-of-the-blue and start asking for things like you were always here?" Her hands fell to her sides with her fists clenched in a stance responding to his own, saying Hell yeah I do! This was obviously not going to be pretty...
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Why do I think I deserve something? Because it was taken away from me. I was never allowed to see my brother because I was taken away. I was forced to endure pain. I thought she would remember that? Sliding up my sleeve on my left arm, I revealedmy arm again. "I wasn't there becuase I was taken, and sorry that I couldn't find him where I thought he was, because he decided to fight in a stupid war!" I decided that this was it. I pointed a finger at her, accusing her. "If he hadn't fething shoved his dick so far in you, then he might be still alive!"

Ouch...

That was harsh. Even I knew that, and I was not a nice kind of person. But I had a feeling that those words might break the very thin line of us fighting one another. "And maybe if you didn't seduce him then he wouldn't have gone into the damned war."

Hit number two.

and here I was about to be hit myself.

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Lexa's eyes closed for a moment. The anger that was erupting like crazy within her organized into one single, driven motive, a technique that she was learning to perfect. That motive was quite clear. Kill him. Darkness began radiating from her like a thick black smoke. Her eyes flew open, two burning white-yellow infernos. "Get. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE...." Her voice boomed with Dark Side aggression.
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Oh this was getting good. Her anger was powerful. Consuming. And yet, I liked it. I smiled as she made sure to clearly say with her white hot eyes to get out of her house. My devlish smile broke out as I held both of my hands up. Left arm still exposed. I started to move towards the door. I just had to have one last say, one last word that would make all of this seem perfect for me.

"They are right about one thing."

Turning around, I unzipped my jacket and smiled as I put my sleeves down.

"You look cute when you are mad."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Lexa was like a wildfire. She reached Nickolas the minute the word mad left his stupid, juvenile mouth. A flaming fist came slamming down into the back of his jacket. She made sure to burn a sizable hole in it as her other fist went for the long black hair on the back of his head.
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Oh she was quick, but I expected her to go for me. I had given myself some space between myself and the front door. So when she had come at me, I took a step back and to the side. Sliding my jacket off at the same time. I flung my arms back out to send a force push. Something small and simple for her to back up. Not even a second after, I started talking again.

"Looks like you are losing that spark of the fight dearest."

I kept my smile up, knowing she was wanting to kill me.

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
She wanted to wipe that disgusting smile across the walls. Paint the entire place with his blood. Make bruises and cuts and blemishes all over his perfect face. Lexa lit up her arms and made her next attack. She gave him a small push as well, but then gave an enormous pull to throw Nickolas off. When he was within range, she began a flurry of fiery blows, knowing that he couldn't dodge them all.
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Her entire body screamed that she wanted me. Wanted me dead. Be the paint that was in her room. The warm was so much hotter than what it was a few minutes ago. Probably because she was now in the room..... with her anger and fire born abilities. Now when she threw her hands up, I crossed my arms to try and make myself a smaller target, still getting hit, I flew back, only to be yanked forward.

However, as she came towards me, throwing her fist in all of the rage and hatred she had, I used my left hand to ignite up a fire that was very bright and threw it towards her face. Bright, distracting, and even a little hot, It might mess up her aim. Despite that, I got hit a few times in the arms, chest, and even the face twice from the flury as I tried my best to keep it from hitting me. Jumping back away, I vaulted myself over the couch and started to circle the room. Keeping her away from me.

Smiling as I picked up clothes in my right hand, and one of the fireplace pokers in my left hand, I was ready for her. "Is that all Morna taught you? He must be dissapointed to know you failed him."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
"Look at you. Hurling insults just to laugh at me." Lexa's voice turned cold and unfeeling. "You remind me of a child. No wonder you could never find Morna. You probably can't even figure out how to love your girlfriend..."
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Um wait a second here, she didn't attack me. She didn't go after me in the room. All she did was insult me as a child and saying I didn't now how to love a girlfriend. Picking up the firepoker, I pointed it towards her direction. Not in a happy mood anymore. Clearly not wanting to mess with any of this, and how my girlfriend was.

"This is about you, Morna, and myself. Don't bring other people into this."

I was not happy, and I would prove it too.

"Menton her again, and I will paint the walls with you."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Lexa tilted her head. An evil, alien grin spread across her face. "Oh, does someone not like to be reminded that they can't make a girl happy? What a tragic little display. Aerin must truly be crazy if she calls snogging a freak like you 'love'." This new side of her was unnerving. The tendrils of Dark Side within her were definitely starting to rub off.
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I looked at here wide eyed as she continued. Trying to make fun of her. I let both of the items in my hands drop. The clothing was starting to turn black from the heat in my hand. and the firepoker was starting to warm up fast. I let both of them drop to the floor. Taking a single step towards her, My voice seemed to deepen at just the drop of a pen.

"Take that back."

Not before this day have I ever done something like this. Have I ever been so serious about something. Aerin was different. She was a girl that was going a little crazy with two souls fighting over the same body. And so Lexa saying that was almost the very last straw.

"Speak again, and I will have to mop up the floor when I am done with you."

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
Her smile widened in a sickening way. "I will take nothing back. From the moment I met you, all you've done is hurl hatred at me time and time again. I was already close to the edge. And thanks to your valiant effort, you've kicked me into the Abyss. Do you enjoy what you've done, Nickolas? I think you do. Destroying everything around you is a talent of yours, isn't it? I can't wait to watch you kick Aerin down here with me..."
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I didn't care that she was judging me, or making fun of my actions towards her. She was right. Destruction was in my blood. As well as her. but when she asked if I was going to do the same to Aerin, I went off. She was in the middle of saying the word with when I ran at her. Everything in the room seemed to move out of my way as I launched myself at her. Swinging my left fist in a cross, my right into a jab, left into a jab, right cross, an upper cut, even a few kicks her way to try and beat her before I would rip her open and use her blood to paint a masterpiece.

I was not happy. I wanted to rip her. Make her feel my pain. Embarrase her. Bring her shame for even uttering the word Aerin. And I would not stop till she learned that I was not to be messed with.

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 
She'd done it. Finally, he was as angry as she was. Finally, he was putting up a fight. She used the Force to match Nickolas's speed, bobbing and weaving his attacks. He hit her ribs a few times. The hit that hurt the most however was when his mutated fist struck her across her face. She grunted, stumbling backward from the strength of the blow. That just made her even angrier. She came back at him, aiming a blow of a similar fashion for his face.
[member="Vincent Imura"]
 
While Lexa was a very fast woman, as a bounty hunter, I had to train to fight in any situation. Even more so when she came at me after I had slammed her real hard in the face, she came back to try and do the same. I smiled as my left hand came up, and caught her fist. "Oh please, like you could hit a face like this." I twisted her arm hard to try and get her unbalanced and sent my right arm to slam into her stomach one... two... three times. Hopefully this would end the fight, though with how fiery our family is, I doubt it.

[member="Lexa Imura"]
 

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