http://ttlynotblue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ttlynotblue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2009-08-25 07:33 pm (UTC)

She had to of cheated, there was no other way around it. The shot was just too perfect. Every way the genie looked at it he found himself drawn to the same conclusion. His smile fell and arms folded across his chest as he looked from Urd to the hole with suspicion. He didn’t call cheat on her, however he far from hid the belief she had done so. “Yeah, the power of a goddess alright.” The djinn repeated saucily while he reached into his golf bag. Instead of a club however he revealed a pool stick.

Genie chalked the pool cue carefully, blowing the excess chalk off before he laid himself down on the green. Though not nearly as intricate a measuring process was preformed as his last shot, he could still be seen measuring the best to his ability by eye. He took a deep breath before he made his shot, the ball flying forward and straight past the hole.

He missed.

Surprised by this, the jinni fell silent. It took him at least a moment or two to process the fault before he moved to take another shot – another miss. He tried again: miss. Three more attempts proved to have the same result. Frustrated, Genie stood over the hole, glaring at it after shouting at his ball to ‘return home’ in a fit of rage. Breathing surprisingly heavy, the pool stick in his hands was snapped in half.

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