Itala I have come to reclaim my honor...

[Darth Phantom]

... says a voice from the shadows, as the voice says this a thick, dense Mist slowly covers the battlefield making visibility zero :: "Now we shall play my way" :: Phantom waits in the shadows, waits for his pray ::

[Darth Turbogeek]

Your claiming honour off MArzullo???

Excuse me while I have a laughing fit.

[Liam Jinn]

:lol:

[Venom]

It would be my understanding Honor andMarzullo is what is termed an Oxymoron

[Nupraptor]

:lol: ! ROFL!

[Hart Kenobi]

"reclaim"? http://smilecwm.tripod.com/cwm/spiny.gif

[Venom]

That provokes another question... What did he do to lose his honor in hte first place?

On seconds thoughts, I dont think I wish to know.

[Nupraptor]

Yeesh! Venom is on a roll tonight!

And I agree that I do not wish to know how he lost his "honour".

[Dark Jedi 007 II]

And how Itala can have any honor in the first place..

[Hart Kenobi]

They have one to split amongst them.

[Michael Cline]

along with one brain.

[Darth Phantom]

Itala beat me in a fight there for I had lost my honor in letting him win, so I am challenging him again and when I beat him I will have reclamed my honor

[Itala Marzullo]

Hehehe, not now, I'll let you live with the dishonor for a while...we'll fight again someday though, I can assure you. Now spend your time teaching your apprentices how to get their asses kicked by a 'wuss"..

[Sith Kat]

:: As Itala turns to leave, Kat drives a force punch into his mouth, mashing in his front teeth. She grabs his head, digging her thumbs into his eyes as he tries to reach for his sabre. Itala squeals like the pig he is as blood streams out of his ravaged eyesockets.

"MY EYES!!!" screams Itala. "YOU BITCH!!! MY EYEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!

:: Kat continues her merciless attack as the blood from his ruined eyes streams down his face. She force slams him backwards into a rock, nearly cracking his head open and electrocutes him with force lightning from both hands ::

"NO MORE RUNNING FOR YOU, ITALA!!! NO MORE RUNNING!!!!!!!!!"

:: Itala screams in agony as his blood boils in his veins, causing them to rupture as his flesh cooks ::

EDITED FOR SPELLING

[Sith Kat]

:: Hopes the rest of the Marzullo Clan shows up to save Itala's ass. More chicken parts to fry for the Sith Empire Holiday Feast :: :evil:

[Itala Marzullo]

And you call ME a moder?

[Imp]

The king of cowards speaks, not able to handle his own medicine.

[Itala Marzullo]

Now that I think of it, that was a clean though very brutal fight, what makes you feel dishonored?

[Sith Kat]

OOC - I learned from the best, Itala. You were my original master after all. Now you're extra-crispy! :evil: :lol: :lol: :lol: :evil:

[Itala Marzullo]

Oh well.

[Aigin Gakushi]

::wanders in & looks over at Itala::

*cough*POSER*cough* ::clears throat:: wow, I have a bit of a cold today....

::mutters under her breath:: We can tell who couldn't figure out the voting ballots.