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 Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:42 pm
-.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:43 pm
((I started to post before yours came up.))
~Your eye? What happened to--~
Someone's voice cut into her thoughts. But it wasn't a voice--they were thoughts, words screamed at her from someone else's head. It wasn't a voice Nyl knew...
~Wh..what? Where are you?~
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:44 pm
Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should. *he smiled as he now stood behind the man, his eyes staring away from him* Was that a threat?
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:45 pm
x_KiraYamato_x Kenshin Masamune "You can preach to me about chakra all you want, but I don't need to make shadow clones to have mine stronger than yours!!" Kenshin dodged one of the clone's punches, but was hit in the stomach by the knee of another. Regaining his ground, he kicked one clone into another and, grabbing a third, threw them in the way of the shurikens. As he clamored amongst the clones, he dodged and feinted, but after what seemed like hours, but was probably no longer than two minutes, four clones lay on the ground, three severely pummeled and one full o' shuriken. As he struggled under their weight, he tried desperately to think of a way out. Kira stand in front of Kenshin fully recovered and he raised his kuckles up and punch Kenshin in the eye leaving a big mark on in. "there is no way power for overcome chakra...you should give up and learn more" "Ow dammit!!" Kenshin cried, covering his eye with his hands. "That hurt! how did you..." He just didn't get it. He had more than power, he had technique, and speed, and skill, but this guy's chakra alone was overpowering him. He was starting to feel like the battle was becoming one-sided, but he definitely wasn't having any regrets; this was painful, but fun. Maybe he could figure out how to use his chakra. He looked to Reeve. They'd only met briefly, but maybe what he'd said would help. He prepared to dodge Kira's next attack while trying, possibly in vain, to gather his spiritual energy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:46 pm
Nyl noticed this new arrival, too. It was the fool.
She didn't have time for another fool. So she ignored him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:47 pm
Noting the "ninja hunter", Tutsumi smirked slightly and decided to allow Reeve to teach this kid what it would feel like to be beat down by a true ninja and not one of these...what were they again...branded comic ninjas that make television shows or books out of for little kids.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:47 pm
-.Master--.--Blaze.- Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should. *he smiled as he now stood behind the man, his eyes staring away from him* Was that a threat? -Reeve smiles grimly- No, that was an offer, mate. That it was. Leave now and you'll not need to do so in defeat. You'll find, oh loudmouth, that we're a different breed here.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:47 pm
Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should. KICK HIS a** REEVE!!! scream
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:49 pm
Nyl Phairen ((I started to post before yours came up.)) ~Your eye? What happened to--~ Someone's voice cut into her thoughts. But it wasn't a voice--they were thoughts, words screamed at her from someone else's head. It wasn't a voice Nyl knew... ~Wh..what? Where are you?~
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:50 pm
Kenshin Masamune Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should. KICK HIS a** REEVE!!! scream -Reeve glances to him, sending him his thoughts- ~Keep your mouth shut or he'll round on you, too! Get inside, find the injured one with Lady Nyl and see to her~
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:50 pm
((It's offcial...Reeve and I are brothers in mind and RP...friendship as well. X-D))
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:52 pm
Tutsumi ((It's offcial...Reeve and I are brothers in mind and RP...friendship as well. X-D)) (( Raises his glass))
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:53 pm
(( DARKNRGY Sorry, that was me. We were having server traffic problems and I kept seeing your guild show up in the logs as having slow database queries. Tried to disable as a troubleshooting step, but it turned out to be something completely different. The notes that I left in the mod log state that it is not related to a violation so you are 100% safe. I mean... I hope you are, I didn't actually look at your guild =p This is for those who got that temporary downtime earlier today.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:54 pm
Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- Reeve The Vagabond -.Master--.--Blaze.- *the figure silently made his way in, a cloak covering his body, a halberd placed on his back, and two swords on his waste. One of the swords on his waste looked like it had a gun handle only with out the trigged, while the other one had a long, straight, heavy handle, as to make swinging the blade easier. The halberd had no sheath, and was being carried by leather strap that buckled on the mans from torso. The blade had a studded black ruby about the size of a humans head embedded in the middle of the blade. The blade was black, and sharp, extremly long, and heavy. The handle was lined with red thread grip as his blood red eyes peered around, scarrs sorrounding his eyes. A gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, causing his cloak to flow back, showing his scarred, muscular arms, the scarrs moving his arms and into the muscle shirt he was wearing. His shoes had steel plates on the toes and heels, while his pants where a black blue color. He stood in the middle of the village, looking around as if he were out for blood*.. My name is not of importance. I am just here to take on the highest ranking ninja in this acadamy. I am a ninja hunter so dont be surprised if i kill you all. -Reeve looks highly cross- Oi! Braggart! No one asked your name. And now is not a good time to ask for an asskicking. You should leave, that you should. *he smiled as he now stood behind the man, his eyes staring away from him* Was that a threat? -Reeve smiles grimly- No, that was an offer, mate. That it was. Leave now and you'll not need to do so in defeat. You'll find, oh loudmouth, that we're a different breed here. *he smiled* I want to see what allows you to talk this way, why you "breed" rome as if you are the cream of the crop. *a blade rested at the mans side, no sound, and no indication of a movement what-so-ever as he stood there*..
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 7:54 pm
Kenshin Masamune "Ow dammit!!" Kenshin cried, covering his eye with his hands. "That hurt! how did you..." He just didn't get it. He had more than power, he had technique, and speed, and skill, but this guy's chakra alone was overpowering him. He was starting to feel like the battle was becoming one-sided, but he definitely wasn't having any regrets; this was painful, but fun. Maybe he could figure out how to use his chakra. He looked to Reeve. They'd only met briefly, but maybe what he'd said would help. He prepared to dodge Kira's next attack while trying, possibly in vain, to gather his spiritual energy. "give up already...its useless" Kira stand still waiting for Kenshin to stand up so he could continue the fight since it is considering to be honourable.
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