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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:06:03 GMT -5
Nef gave a snort now looking at him. "Well you are kind of mortal now aren't you? Come on we have to get ready and see how many princes are left for you to fight."
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:09:27 GMT -5
As Nef made such a nonchalant comment, Daemon was only making a face of indignation and disbelief. "I am not a mortal!" he shouted, following after her huffily, leaving their small children on the bed just so he could get the point of across. "I am the First Prince of Hell!"
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:13:34 GMT -5
Nef turned suddenly when Daemon got close to her. "Again Hell does not existent here but just remember you are mortal right now." Nef leans in giving him a quick kiss and pulling back with sly grin on her face. "But soon you will be a god. So don't get so panicky. Come on girls it's time to go..." Nef stops thinking for a moment. "Oh wait who is going to watch them? Kealya is far to injured to watch them and I bet Mikaki isn't going to want to leave Kealya alone."
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:15:31 GMT -5
Daemon thought. "We can't ask your mother since she's overseeing this tournament. It would have to be you and your father--which means they'll be watching me fight again today."
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:17:41 GMT -5
"I'm sure the girls wont mind." Usha hopped over to Daemon now taking his hand. "I get to see daddy kick some ass again?" Nef paused looking down at the girl. "I have no idea where she even picked that up from... Okay let go girls." Nef said as she picked up Ank who was looking far more active than she did the other day."
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:19:03 GMT -5
Daemon smiled at his older daughter, nodding to her question before picking her up as well. He walked beside Nef to where the selection of princes would be waiting for him that day.
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:24:44 GMT -5
As they entered the field it seemed like quite a few princes had left in the night only leaving about 15 princes left. Nef gave a little smile at this as she walked over to where Shiku and Isis where. "Are you ready Daemon?" Isis asked looking at the prince. Nef leaned over to Shiku and whispered to him as Isis talked to Daemon. "Dad I am going to need some help watching the girls while Daemon fight. Think you will be up for spending some time with your granddaughters?"
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:29:09 GMT -5
Shiku smiled at his daughter. "Of course, Nef."
As for Daemon, he looked over the remaining princes, and though he remained outwardly unflinching, he inwardly was groaning. Still fifteen? Well, it would only be another three days then. There was at least that.
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:32:11 GMT -5
Nef handed Ank off to Shiku as she walked over to take Usha from Daemon. "Good luck." She said giving him a kiss on the cheek as she walked back over to where Shiku was sitting. Isis turned and held her hand out to the crowed calling the first prince forward. Daemon could see that still in the crowed Vrika was still there.
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:33:47 GMT -5
Beside Isis, Daemon murmured in a hushed tone, while keeping his eyes on the princes. "Isis? Will I be fighting Vrika today?"
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:36:08 GMT -5
Isis shock her head to this. "No I'm sorry his name didn't get drawn today in all likely hood you may fight him tomorrow. Now please step into the ring Daemon."
From where Nef and the girls where sitting Daemon could her his children call out to him. "Good luck Daddy!"
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 15:37:17 GMT -5
Daemon smiled faintly at his girls, before turning his attention to the arena which he stepped into. Time to see who was up first.
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 15:43:11 GMT -5
The first prince stepped into the arena to face Daemon. He was a very well built man. He looked to Daemon and gave a little laugh. "I will be the last prince you fight. I have been studying you closely Daemon and today in the day I take what is yours." He looks up now to where Nefertari and the girls where seated. "And when I have them I will put these little brats where they belong. They are no princesses and you are no prince." He said giving Daemon a smug smile. "I'm sure they will fetch a fine prince in the slavers market." Of course he was only speaking laughed enough for Daemon to hear.
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Post by Seven on Aug 21, 2013 16:11:14 GMT -5
Daemon was already in a bad mood, from being exhausted, fed up, and particularly since he had just had an awful morning learning of his unconsciousness while sleeping. Now that this insignificant worm was crowing about his greatness, declaring him to be lesser, making threats about his daughters a well of hatred bloomed in his chest. Oh, he had played a nice little diplomat long enough. It was about time that these damned princes realized what they were messing with. He was fed up.
Daemon smirked, an evil expression on his face. "Please? You?" He laughed. "You're just a pampered boy. Those daughters of mine you're already boasting about selling--even now, less than one, they would eat you alive," he declared, and unlike him, he didn't keep his voice low and discreet. The glare in his eyes, he pointed at his competitor. "If you weren't such a fool and such a coward, you wouldn't make proclamations like that like a timid, shaking child--trying to act tough in front of just me rather than letting the whole audience hear what you have to say. What, are you afraid that once I beat you, you'll have to contend with your words before the not-at-all-merciful goddess, Isis?" He scoffed. "You're not a warrior. You're even worth shit--at least that has a purpose, you tasteless meatbag."
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Post by Pan on Aug 21, 2013 16:21:02 GMT -5
Not wasting any more time hearing Daemon's words the other prince attacked. The fight went one for a few minutes and seemed pretty evenly match if only for the fact that Daemon was so tired and may have no been on top of his game. The other prince got a lucky hit on Daemon knocking him to the ground. "You know what? I think when I win this fight I am going to keep your daughters and have them all to myself."
From the stand Nef stood up as she watch Daemon get knocked to the ground looked to her children hearing perfectly well what the other prince had said. "Come on get up..." Nef muttered rubbing her hands together and it was at this point that the two little princess had got to their feet as well. "DADDY GET UP!! YOU CAN'T LET SOMETHING SO LOWLY AS THAT THING BEAT YOU!" Usha yelled out to her father. Ank joined in as well "You're the first prince of Hell you can't lose to him."
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