<span style="color: #ff8000">"i was thrown into a gutter like a piece of trash and left there! she left accursed that there to make sure i cant forget! i tried to throw it away but it wont come off the wall and my new office isnt ready yet! oh we talked, she collected her things and left with her new toy and i hope to never see her fucking face again!"</span>she grunted when she hit the ground only to kick him in both shins.<span style="color: #ff8000">"thats the difference Ras, i didnt want you dead then, i just wanted to escape your parents trying to force us together. now i wish you were dead."</span>she rolled away from him andto her feet in ones smooth motions before running to her desk, pulling out the oversized pistol she kept there and pointed it at him.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "i cant make a fool out of myself nearly as well as you and Vyre did. you may be the better fighter but you arent bullet proof and i dont even have to aim this thing, ill hit you and both of those doors without even trying. i loved and hated you long before i ever met Eldryn, he just made me stop loving you... that conflict of emotions was killing me and im thankful that he got rid of the problem because you were never worth loving in the first place!"</span>she fired the gun but there was the briefest flash of golden light almost hidden within the muzzle flare, the glass doors behind him shattering but nothing happened to him and Ibara looked at the weapon in disbelief.<span style="color: #ff8000">"thats not possible..." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>