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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:09 am

"That wouldn't have stopped me." Kani whispered, watching her eyes glint in the faint light from the hall. A flicker of hope he hadn't even known was there vanished. She hadn't come for him, she hadn't know he was here.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:12 am

She closed her eyes "I was told you were dead. I'm here to kill the bas.tard's son. I begged them for yes to let me kill him. I wanted revenge. I left to call for backup and you were gone. They took you away from me," she was clearly angry. "I missed you so much and not a day went by that I didn't think about you."

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:17 am

Releasing her, Dukani stepped back, turning away from her. He clenched his fists tightly. "How long has it been?" he didn't even remember when he'd lost track of time.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:17 am

Releasing her, Dukani stepped back, turning away from her. He clenched his fists tightly. "How long has it been?" he didn't even remember when he'd lost track of time.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:23 am

"Six years..." she whispered. "I need your help. I can't do this alone. You can leave as soon as this guy is dead..." Andy brushed the tips of her fingers over the pommel of her sword.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:28 am

Six years. He turned around to face her again, "That's it? Six years of thinking I'm dead, and all you want is help killing someone?"

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:32 am

She growled, anger on her face "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? DO YOU WANT ME TO HOLD YOU AND CRY?! DO YOU WANT ME TO GET DOWN ON MY KNEES AND PLEAD FOR YOUR MERCY?!" she screamed

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:40 am

Dukani crossed his arms, glaring. "You left!" he snapped, "Do you know what they've done to me? Do you know what I've gone through?" taking a step closer, his voice rose, "What I wanted from you, was just you. I wanted you to come. And now that you have, it's just 'help me kill this guy'."

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 1:46 am

Sh clenched her fists "I cried. You know I never cry. I cried every night for you. I missed you more then I can even say. If you help me kill this guy you are free! Free Kani! You can get out of here!" she was much shorter then he and he towered over her 5'4.5 feet. 

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 12:39 pm

((Sorry I disapeared, my sister took the internet. :/))
 
His jaw tightened to stop himself from yelling at her further. She cried? Because she thought he was dead? What about all the times he'd cried because he thought she had betrayed him? Or when...."Fine." he said finally, pushing aside all the things he wanted to say, "Do you even have a plan, or did you just come in here without one as usual?" They used to forgo the plan all the time, as their plans always changed in the middle anyway. Even though he was almost teasing her about the past, it held no humor like it used to and was a poor attempt to change the mood.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 4:16 pm

She smiled weakly at his attempt to lighten the mood. "Meh. I am goin' in planless. I work my best when I make it up as I go. You know that " she teased, although it was a feeble attempt. Andy brushed her chocolaty hair away from her face, the star tattoos dashing towards him. "Let's get this goin'" she said

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 5:40 pm

Nodding, Dukani stepped toward the door. He poked at the lock for a minute, scowling at the difficulty of taking it apart without his thumb, and pulled out a wire. "Gimmie a second," he said and easily disabled the strap around his ankle, ready to electrocute him if he stepped out.
    The band fell of with a clink and he stepped out of the room, hiding the wire in a fold of his dirty clothes.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:02 pm

She nodded and bit her lip. JHe looked horrible and nothing like himself. It broke Andy's heart and she wanted to hug him like she used to do. She remembered how he used to comfort her when the nightmares about her past stalked her. Andryah wanted that again. She wanted that desperately. Andy hated that he was locked up in the dirt and darkness.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:06 pm

"I assume you at least know where he is?" Dukani asked as he looked up and down the hall, checking for guards.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:08 pm

She nodded "Yeah. He is in the main hall." Andy said quietly.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:12 pm

Dukani gave her a look, "Which is...? I was blindfolded when I was brought in."

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:23 pm

"Just follow me Kani..." she whispered, walking out of the room. She didn't look at him. Andy didn't want to see him like this.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:26 pm

Dukani noticed, but ignored the fact that Andy was avoiding looking at him. He followed her, matching her pace even with his limp, still on alert for guards.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:29 pm

She felt him fall in step beside her. Andy pulled out her sword as she approached the doors to the main hall. "He is in there." she whispered, looking at Dukani.

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Oct. 20, 2012 at 6:34 pm

Eyes locked on the doors, Dukani stared at them for a minute. He hadn't been in a real fight in years, at least two. Stepping back, he opened a different door, one to the left in the hall. It was a guard breakroom. He walked in, searching. "I need a weapon." He used to trust his martial arts skills enough to fight without one, but he was different now.

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