{"id":32,"date":"2009-11-27T15:57:15","date_gmt":"2009-11-27T15:57:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/?p=32"},"modified":"2009-11-27T15:57:15","modified_gmt":"2009-11-27T15:57:15","slug":"chapter-13-the-samurai-and-doll-part-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/?p=32","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 13: The Samurai and Doll, part 3."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- \t\t@page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm } \t\tP { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Doll and the samurai stood facing each other in the clearing, the sun shone bright but neither felt it, this was to be a battle they would both regret, regardless of the outcome. In the short time that they had known each other they had made a connection, perhaps the strongest connection possible. Regardless of their opinions of the other, they both respected each other more than any they had met before.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The leaves at this time of year were just starting to fall, and a couple blew between the silent warriors in the breeze as they waited.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">They both savoured the breeze, the last thing that they would share together before the battle that would tear them apart.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I think&#8230;\u00e2\u20ac\u009d started doll.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I agree.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d the samurai nodded, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153we should make it as quick as possible.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Doll looked at the floor, then into the samurai&#8217;s eyes, he was already looking into hers.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The samurai dashed first, he was rapid, almost instantaneous, Doll was of course using her Qi to block it, she was exceptional, the only person who could have blocked such an attack, but as a Qi ability her will faltered, she didn&#8217;t want to defend with all her heart.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The samurai&#8217;s attack was not full strength either, Doll was cut across her torso, but it was nothing that could kill her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">They stood shoulder to shoulder, facing opposite directions.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">We have both&#8230; dishonoured ourselves&#8230; and my final dishonour, is for yours redeemed.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">the samurai closed his eyes.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">thank you.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d said Doll, tears forming.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">She made it quick, and the samurai didn&#8217;t defend, he fell to the floor, with a smile on his face.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The glow in the samurai&#8217;s bracelet faded, and it passed to a clear bead in Doll&#8217;s.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The samurai had chosen a new master. 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