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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 30, 2007 17:46:51 GMT -5
Trixie appeared in her chambers in a ball of smoke. She was beyond heated. Zane had walked in on her battle with 2 of the 3 Charmed Ones. Sure Zane had helped her out and Trixie was appreciative about that but what had her heated was the fact that he wouldn't let her finish the fight. Then on top of that he'd said the Source would have their head. Trixie could not stand the Source. Maybe it was the power he had or maybe it was his bride or maybe it was how he handled things. Regardless of that Trixie felt that he was irrational. Maybe she was totally off but she thought he was fighting his human side over whether he had feelings for Phoebe. That could put the entire underworld in jeopardy.
Trixie looked around the room and saw a vase on her nightstand. She grabbed it and hurled it across the room. It hit the cold stone wall and shattered into tiny pieces leaving water, glass shards, and flowers on the floor. Trixie didn't care. She had told Zane to meet her in her chambers. As she waited she silently fumed.
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Post by Zane Malcior on May 31, 2007 9:51:30 GMT -5
About 5 minutes, Zane flamed in Trixie's chambers and looked around. He didn't have any sign of emotion or expression in his appearance. He first looked around the room and in his mind, he complimented the decor. The broken shards of glass was a nice touch. He sighed and looked straight at the Fury that didn't have any sign of happiness in her state.
"You..... called me?" he asked.
Zane didn't know who she thought she was for thinking she could just "summon" or "order" him to meet her.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 31, 2007 21:03:32 GMT -5
sorry i didn't know the post went through so it kept repostin
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 31, 2007 21:08:09 GMT -5
"What the hell was that?!" Trixie said looking at him. She had watched him flame in and watched him look around the room. She had tried to calm herself down but she didn't have much luck. She hated being interrupted or stopped from finishing what she had started.
"Is there some big plan I don't know about because there was a chance I could have taken out at least one of them, especially with you there." Trixie thought about the praise she would have had for being the one to take, or at least take out the Charmed Ones.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 31, 2007 21:10:05 GMT -5
"What the hell was that?!" Trixie said looking at him. She had watched him flame in and watched him look around the room. She had tried to calm herself down but she didn't have much luck. She hated being interrupted or stopped from finishing what she had started.
"Is there some big plan I don't know about because there was a chance I could have taken out at least one of them, especially with you there." Trixie thought about the praise she would have had for being the one to take, or at least take out the Charmed Ones.
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Post by Zane Malcior on May 31, 2007 21:19:50 GMT -5
"Look....."
Zane tried to talk as calmly as possible. Unfortunately, if he was ever in an argument, it ended up with either him or the other/s getting hurt. If things got out of hand, he tends to lose his head. Not a great quality of his.... then again: who's says he is Mister Personality?
"You were outnumbered and for all you know.... the eldest witch could have froze you and casted a spell to Vanquish you. I knew for a fact you weren't even going to hurt even one of those witches badly...."
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 31, 2007 21:32:17 GMT -5
Trixie thought about it. She knew he was right but it was the principle of the thing. She didn't like not having the upper hand or being out of the loop and she felt like she was both. To top it all off she hadn't heard from Rowan since their last argument. She was heated and she didn't like it.
"Fine okay your right." She paced back and forth and then swung open her door. "Balan! Get in here I want this mess cleaned up." The demon quickly came in and made a swishing movement with his hand and the glass, flowers, and water appeared as they had been before Trixie had thrown them. the demon left the room and left Zane and Trixie alone.
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Post by Zane Malcior on May 31, 2007 21:45:41 GMT -5
Zane sighed and stared as the low-level demon came in to merely do a hand trick to clean up and repair a simple vase of flowers. Of course, they say royalty was spoilt.... but whatever. Zane was like a second-in-command general and he didn't have a lackey or anything so. Interesting thought though....
"So is that all.... Ms.Delacour?" Zane said in his low, casual tone. There wasn't any hint of playfulness in his speech.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 31, 2007 22:00:15 GMT -5
Trixie looked at him. She knew he wasn't playing but she said sarcastically,"Oh Hahaha very amusing." Some said she was demanding but she didn't think so. She just liked results and fast ones at that.
"Actually what was that thing you pulled at the club? You actually asked the Charmed Ones for permission to leave or were my ears playing tricks on me?"
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Post by Zane Malcior on Jun 2, 2007 18:29:52 GMT -5
"It's called respect.....perhaps if you weren't so spoilt you would learn it for yourself..." Zane responded. He hated how Trixie put her statement about his previously-said statement. He sighed and looked back at her; probably she was feeling angry because of his response.
"The Charmed Ones are no ordinary opponent..... after all of these years.. no... generations... no demon has successfully been able to break the Charmed power.... that is..unforgetable.."
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on Jun 3, 2007 17:30:59 GMT -5
"I'm not spoiled, I like results. Believe me there's a big difference." Trixie walked across the room and sat down. Of course she understood the legacy of the Charmed Ones. everyone understood it. Their bond was strong and almost unbreakable. Even so, Trixie knew that things were meant to be broken even if it took longer than usual.
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Post by Zane Malcior on Jun 4, 2007 19:17:44 GMT -5
Zane didn't show any grin or signs of agreement physically... but he couldn't agree with the Fury any more or less. Somehow...... the Charmed Ones will be no more.
"Well......... as long as you understand what my .. reasons.. were to stop that meaningless fight..... is that all i am wanted for?" Zane simply asked.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on Jun 4, 2007 22:14:47 GMT -5
Trixie rolled her eyes. "Fine, that's it." She propped herself up on elbows. If he wanted to leave so be it. she didn't have anything else to say to him anyone and quite frankly she wanted to be alone to think about a few things.
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Post by Zane Malcior on Jun 4, 2007 22:55:28 GMT -5
And with that, at a seemingly slow pace, Zane Flamed out of Trixie's Chambers and no doubt headed for his own Chambers to rest.
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