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windandstorm2009-10-09 12:11 am
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Winning should come with some kind of satisfaction. And it might, Wufei supposed, with time. For now, he wasn't much other than frustrated. None of his opponents had fought with any kind of honor, retreating the instant things turned in his favor. Fighting against that kind of weakness could never truly end with success, unless he was able to completely destroy his opponents.
As soon as his last opponent left, taking most of the other fighters along with him, Wufei moved to stand by his car and wait for Heero.
As soon as his last opponent left, taking most of the other fighters along with him, Wufei moved to stand by his car and wait for Heero.
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She stood there with arms crossed, back straight, one high-heeled foot tapping rhythmically against the linoleum flooring and a look on her face that was a hybrid mix of a glare and an amused smirk with just the right air of aggravation that she appeared taller and more authoritative than usual.
"I leave you seal boys alone for just a few minutes..."