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 Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 10:50 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 11:36 pm
The woman stops her attack and waits with an open-mouthed smile, the metallic sound of the blades scraping against each other echoing softly through the heavy rain. She closed her eyes and waited, fingers flexing and stretching quickly. She was anxious.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:18 am
Dalcon approaches her slowly from behind, his hair plastered flat by the rain. He knows that she knows he is there, so he waits as patiently as he can, sword held ready.
"Face me."
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 9:52 am
A small object, something the size of a thumbnail, makes its way to the part of the windmill blade that's jammed into the ground. It burries itself and finds the blade's bottom edge. Two more objects follow the first and the three strategically position themselves. Finally, the air bombs detonate. The explosion is enough to displace much of the surrounding earth and cause the blade to fall over.
At the same time, Iri materializes on the ground. She has a fan in one hand, and a kunai in the other. The other fan is still hanging from her belt, but her naginata is gone. The weapon is hidden somewhere, waiting for use.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:20 am
The woman digs her feet into the blade and rides it as it sinks down. Her eyes open wide at the explosion, but her smile never fades. Her 'wings' shoot open in a crack of thunder and she bolts towards Iri, shoving the windmill blade back at Dalcon as she dashed for Iri with the familiar uncanny speed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 1:59 pm
He swings wildly at the oncoming object, somewhere between slashing through it and smashing it aside. He chases after the woman, watching for Iri's next move.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 7:03 pm
All the wind blew the cloud toward the Rai dojo.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 7:23 pm
Iri waits as long as she possibly can, then tosses her kunai at the woman's throat, rolls to the right, and reassumes a standing fighting stance. If it connects, it will sink in and then yank itself back out to return to Iri's hand. If it misses, the blade will kind of boomerang and return to her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 7:50 pm
The woman reacts instantaneously, rai crackling off of her skin as she moves. She quickly grabs the kunai by the handle with her right hand, and turns on a dime, sliding backwards, using her momentum, with the Kunai held down so that it would slash at Iri as she rolled away. Behind her, there was a wake of electricity, and behind that, a bit of the tall grass was catching fire, threatening to grow quick enough to combat the rain. Whether she hit or miss, she would slide backwards a good forty feet until she stopped, blades quivering in the air. Even when she was stopping, she was too quick to catch up to using normal means, and with her wings out, it should soon become apparent that her reflexes are given a significant boost too, even if her attacks might be considerably weaker.
"Too slow!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 7:58 pm
With a large Burst of Rai he appeared, amist the battle ground, in a croutched stance.
"SOMEONE USING RAI!? IN THE KAZE DOJO!?"
He seemed outraged. The only reason he picked it up was because of the large antenna like structure on the Rai Dojo, apparently it does more than draw lightning.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:20 pm
"I suppose you don't like it if someone breathes air outside of the Kaze?" Dalcon sighs irritably as he dodges past the backlash of fire and Rai. He makes a wide (very wide) loop around the Rai-nin and regroups next to Iri.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:22 pm
"And I bet your mother didn't like you ya'little p***k."
He barked back.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:27 pm
Iri doesn't even toss a glance at Daizing, though she can see him in her peripheral vision. Is this man familiar to her? No, actually, he's not. If she's seen him, then it wasn't an occasion she cared to remember.
"If you don't like it, then do something about it, stranger," she mutters in the direction of the Rai Sensei.
For the first time, Iri notices her injury. She notices, because the wrappings of her left arm slowly peel away from her skin, cut from just below her elbow to near her wrist and along the side of her arm. The wound is shallow, but it does start to bleed pretty good. It could have been much worse.
"Kid, you might not wanna get too close to me or her. I intend to end this in quite a messy fashion. If I do..."
With a lopsided grin, Iri rushes at her opponent. She tosses three wind blades her way, each one about four feet in length and thrown from the edge of her right hand. Tiny objects leap from the grass to follow the wind blades. Iri's attacks will get there before she's even half way to the woman.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:32 pm
"Glady!"
Clasping his hands together Daizing channeled the chakra within himself and began to draw in electricity from the surrounding environment, grounding it to the floor below him, while at the same time making a bit of an opaque barrier of lighting around himself. In case any more Rai attacks were used, they'd be drawn towards him instead of the intended target.
((That's all I wanted to do lol))
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:33 pm
The woman doesn't even give Daizing a glance, nor does she pay any mind to Dalcon. She's focused on Iri, eyes wide open and teeth bared in a primal smile. She sees the oncoming attacks and drops the kunai as she kneels, bringing the blades together in front of her to block Iri's attack. The air blades hit and disperse on the wall of metal, and she waits for any more incoming attacks while energy builds up underneath her defenses, giving off an eerie blue glow from the back, where she was open.
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