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Created on: May 26, 2007
Kristy
At this point, I knew full well what my job as the apocalypse unit of Pride was. I was meant to help bring strength to fellow apocalypse units and also give them a sense of peace with their sin. Their sin lasts with them forever, you know, so whatever it is they won't be able to get rid of completely. But that was okay, so long as they didn't relapse and become what they used to be. Pit challenges go smoothly; we all know it's a game, so losing doesn't matter. We usually don't go to the extent of killing one another for the sake of the game, unless it's a much more competitive arena, in which all of us apocs will make sure to team up.
But Pit challenges weren't what were on my mind this day. I was walking back to the strong spiritual energy area, and who should I find except this incredibly stunning young woman. I probably stared for five seconds, there, without moving.
I didn't know what it was that made me feel that way, she was incredibly beautiful, sure, but it isn't like I hadn't seen anything like that before. She just had this smile about her. Eventually I pulled myself together, though; I didn't stay standing there for very long. I aired out my shirt and I moved reluctantly closer to her.
"Um, well, I challenge you, spirit, to a match. Let's see how strong you really are!"
Now, I would have started this same intro with Torren and Archie, but Archie was too pathetic and Torren had no obvious intention of fighting. However, this one was different. She gave me a wicked smile and instead of answering my challenge, she decided to give me a question.
"How about we skip the challenge so I can claim my prize?"
I wasn't sure what that meant at the time, but within a split second, I understood, as she now moved very much closer to me. She circled me; all I did was watch her as she circled around me, very slowly. She put her right arm around my left shoulder, in a very enticing manner. She now went around to the front of me, now quite close. She now quickly reached over and grabbed my jacket collar and was about to pull me straight into her.
Now, normally I would have no problem with such a situation, but I could tell that something wasn't right. When she grabbed my jacket collar, I smelled some sort of aroma around her hand, it wasn't a normal smell, and it smelled too sweet. So when she grabbed my collar, I placed my hands on her shoulders and prevented her from coming forward. Eventually she let go and seemed rather displeased, but at the same time a
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