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    "Since I felt like not killing... which could change at any moment, missy." Erik hissed back. "You know, I think you may be wrong about Jabberwockies and extinction..." He suddenly reached behind the boulder, picking up something. He pulled up his hand, revealing a large, black egg.

    "Well, I found this long ago. Right before the Jabberwockies were hunted down. But the only other that survived was a large male one, who was captured by none other.. if I remember, by you two." He pointed a finger at Stayne and the Queen.

    "Their magnificent species were almost extinct because of you, and all you needed was one to be your champion wasn't it?" Erik went on, a sort of psycho-killing flicker in his eye. "Yes, the champion that was killed by a mere mortal girl. Now let me ask you, Cyclops," The king was now crouched on the rock once more, almost about to pounce on the man. "Was it really worth it?" He hissed.

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    Ic: Clarissa watched her father closely with wide eyes. "Dad-" Stayne raised a hand to strike her down and she flinched, whimpering. Stayne snarled and lowered his hand and looked at the king. "Honestly, I don't really know."
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    "What makes you say that? Was the creature's killing that caused your banishment here? Ah, yes.. it was all about you, and your.. b*tch of a queen. You care about nothing except for yourselves. You even care not for your own daughter." Erik kept his eyes on Stayne the entire time- not blinking. Not moving. "You cowards did nothing more than stand there as an amazing beast fought.. all to protect the powers of Royalty with you."

    "Oh, the king of Cowards doesn't like it when the truth come out." Erik smiled menacingly- in a way only one other could.. and that was an old disappearing cat. The king leaned forwards, and he almost looked like he was hanging off the side of the rock. "Come on, coward... Let's see what it can do."

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    Ic: "Don't fight him-" Clarissa began, her voice shaking. Stayne hissed and slapped Clarissa down to the ground as she let out a squeal. "Silence!" Stayne pulled out his swords and glared at Erik.
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    "Ah, so he wants to prove himself... let's see it then, against the King of the Outlands." With a snap of his fingers, the knives that were stuck in the ground moments ago were in his hands. He tipped the brim of his hat down a little, so his dark eyes were half-hidden.

    Erik jumped over the sword's path, as the blade stuck itself into the boulder... right where he was crouching. The king had leaped instead at Stayne, swinging a deadly yet shining blade at the Knave's face.

    Shalynn twitched her ears in discomfort before leaving the White Queen and Tarrant beneath the trees. She searched out a good resting spot and found it underneath a fairly large, blossoming tree.