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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:10 pm
Kiita laughed a bit. "Yeah. Where's my money? Pay up!" She winked and stuck her tongue out at him playfully. "Oh by the way, I plan to go to Reaver's to get one of those burgers you got when we first met. You want anything?" She laughed and followed him. "Then after that I plan on questioning you. A lot."
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:16 pm
Srin opens his right hand up and extends his out to hers, he uses his left to open her hand. As he does this small stones fall into her hand, he closes her hand and smiles turning back to everyone."There... and please get me just something to drink if possible.." he sat on the floor crossing his legs watching the others train once again. The gems in her hand was small sapphires, the man down the street would give her a great amount money for them. He paid most of his people at one time so he didn't forget
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:23 pm
Kiita smiled softly at him. "I'll be back in a bit. You sure you don't want anything more then a drink..?" She waited for his reply before kissing him on the cheek softly, blushing and walks to Reaver's.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:32 pm
Srin was a bit surpised by her kissing him on the cheek, he glanced back at her and smiles softly."Don't worry I am fine..." he said quietly. His eyes turn to the student once more and he places his hands in his lap. He was happy things were so peaceful these days. Grix had atleast protected the nation from his wrath. He thought it sad that he had to fight his brothers and sister, it wasn't the best thing to do really... He was still a child, he needed to mature so he can see that doing this wasn't right....
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:40 pm
Kiita cursed under her breath before laughing as she walked out. Darn... he didn't faint. [exit to Reaver's]
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 3:04 pm
   Krona Jones Self-Proclaimed Hammer of Justice ╔══════════╗ "Is that not Just?" ╚══════════╝ ☼☻↓∞†
((To be edited)))
She spat a curse. The hard-lined concentration in her expression, twisting into furrowed anger. Wine flared up in her eyes, consuming the green one moment, spitting it up the next. She tucked her legs into a crouch, and then leapt backwards to her feet...only to go crashing to the ground.
"yah!" A yelp tore from her lips as her back smashed into the ground. Pain lit across her back, burning hot for a moment, then fading as her black blood smothered the flames of sensation. The rippling waves from the attack, send her skidding across the dirt, failing her arms and legs like an overturned bug. dust blew up in a cloud about her, invading her nose, her mouth, and sending her into a fit of coughs.
For a moment she lay, coughing, shocked that she had so easily been subdued. Anger, swift and hot, boiled up in her, drowning out all rational thought for a moment. She was on her feet. With her razor she sliced one arm, then the other. She cross her arms across her chest and then brought them down sharply in a V. Two arms of blood decorated the air, hovering, thinning, sharpening into blades that imitated the shape of a boomerang. Both she sent spinning toward Lukas's arms, then, quickly, colored the air red again, and fashioned a third, larger one, which she sent toward his legs. Her eyes flickered to Srin for a second. The man was standing not too far off, crazed, shouting, bathed in his own blood and run through with shards of metal.
She was not at all surprised by his crazed state. It was not uncommon for her to enter the same state, when she let her insanity levels rise to high, or allowed her emotions to take over during battle. But that fact that it was coming from him, a man whose upon first impression seemed to be level-headed, mild mannered, was perturbing.
Now, as he stood laughing, drenched in blood, he did not look at like a man of power, more like a deranged criminal.
More like herself, at times...though she was in no way a criminal. Simply a dealer of justice, in places where wrongdoing was over-looked.
If can become so crazed in battle, so much as to raise a hand against his lover, what else is he capable of?
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Skills Used
Bloody SIicer x 3 = 30 Energy expended
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ "Perfect things do not belong in an imperfect world." ╚═════════════════════════════════╝
270/300 E 6 St 7 Sp
Black Blood Dark Avenger Black Blood Alligence to Self
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:04 pm
((hey sorry, i was at work all day razz )) Vala smiled as she nodded to Dante. [1/1]She saw the drones fire upon the both of the and quickly dodged. She drew her daggers up in front of her face. Vala's eyes shifted between the drones as she took up a defensive stance. [1/1] Vala quickly went as the drone farthest on the left and lept into the air. She raised her knife above her and used her double slash at the arm that held there blades. Vala flipped in the air as she landed behind the drone. [1/1] She quickly looked at the drone she had just attacked and took up an offensive stance. She flipped her head to the side as a piece of hair fell into her face. She quickly turned back to the drones now that her distraction was gone.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:39 pm
Lukas took on a defensive stance as soon as he saw the blades begin to fly towards him; he simply stood there and watched as all the blood harmlessly splattered against his armor and skin, resisting the urge to chuckle as the student probably thought she had him at first. And yet it irked him....he still hadn't seen a weapon yet, or that precision strike of hers. Did she think to best him with using only her black blood? He saw her eyes drift over towards Srin, and figured to answer the question he thought was going on in her mind and probing her farther, "Yes, he's crazy...just like you'll be if you keep using your blood recklessly like that. It wasn't even for you to learn any new techniques either, was it? Does it irk you to have been sent to your knees like that? I'll tell you the first lesson you need to learn mentally before you complete your training and move on to Trainee...there will always be someone better than you. I actually have no doubt that you'll become better than I....*if* you live to see that day and not get yourself recklessly killed. A more unstable teacher might've put you down just now for the stunt you pulled."
*Skills used* Defensive Stance
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 7:30 pm
Dante ran to the left with the drones at an intense speed, due to the fact that he was still in his offensive stance. He then jumped and flew at one of the drones, attempting to stab it straight through it's eye at an intense speed with his heavy greatsword. Since he was going at such a fast speed, the stab would be extremely hard to parry or block.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 6:05 pm
((to be edited)}
I know the dynamics of own bloodline." She snapped.
Annoyance had consumed the anger within her. Annoyance with him for so easily knocking down both her and pride, annoyance with herself for allowing her emotion to take the reins of her thoughts, and lead her actions. It was one of weaknesses in battle - the combination of her black blood insanity, and her dark avenger pride - made it too easy to succumb to instinct - one that she took pains to control.
Scowling, and cursing, she used her will the harden the blood over her sliced arms, and then painted the skin around it white again with her tongue. Her eyes - whirlpool of wine and green - burned into Lukas, conflicted between respect and disdain. The urge to continue, to press forward and aim for his life simmered in her...but rationality told her it was impractical, and reasonless. He had done no wrong - rather, none that she was aware of; he was after all, under Srin's command, so that could easily change - he was simply doing his job: training. The crime he had committed, was against her pride.
His words held truth and wisdom.
So, begrudgingly, she nodded, but said nothing else. Acknowledging his wisdom she could do, admitting her wrong, she could not.
Again, her eyes flickered to Srin. Insanity had left him. Seeing him now, his clothes clean, his lips turned upwards, sharing a tender moment with Kiita... It's like his insanity was just a illusion...like it never happened. But she knew what she had seen was tangible, real...and a possible allusion to hidden injustice.
Yes...definitely will be looking further into that.
She turned away as the reaper exited the training grounds. Her attention turned to the sky. The shadows were young
"Let us hurry and finish." She remarked, "We've been here far too long, and I am famish."
Her body dropped in a offensive stance, legs bent, taut, ready to leap. "You are welcome to grab a bite to eat with me. You may be irritating but you are..." Useful she thought
"...respectable." She said.
[1/1] (Precision Strike) Her words were a distraction. As she spoke, she observed, mapping in her head, possible angles of attack, playing out potential defenses.
"I fact..." She continued, "I'm too famished to continue training." She pulled herself straight, and threw him a smile. "Let us go." She walked casual toward the entrance, brushing past him she did.
Then, swift as a blink, as spun on her heel, fingers curled about her whip, arm, yanking out, wrist snapping, sending it arcing toward Lucas's leg.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:45 am
Lukas had never stopped his stance in battle, simply grinning as the student walked by him; he did not even turn around as he heard the slight air whistling of a weapon and what felt like a bee-sting on his leg. He looked down and laughed a little before turning around to Krona, only the smallest of scratches being inflicted on his armor, much less his skin; seeing the whip in her hands, he nodded in small approval before walking on past Krona and towards the bar, chuckling at the "digress" part as he spoke "Not bad at all. Perhaps that weapon might actually harm me someday, and at least that one was for the sake of training...but i digress! You are right, we've been here far too long. Come to the bar and we'll grab some food, I know the owners there anyway." He walked out of the Crimson Hole, motioning for Krona to follow him again.
[Exit]
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 10:32 am
 (will edit, but what do they look like ?) Vala quickly finished off the drone sh was fighting and turned to another one. she quickly ran at it and jumped onto the top of it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 10:08 am
   Krona Jones Self-Proclaimed Hammer of Justice ╔══════════╗ "Is that not Just?" ╚══════════╝ ☼☻↓∞†
((Super Speedy Post - Continued in Reaver's Bar and Grill)) Krona Exits ╔═════════════════════════════════╗ "Perfect things do not belong in an imperfect world." ╚═════════════════════════════════╝
300 E 6 St 7 Sp Black Blood Dark Avenger Black Blood Alligence to Self
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 10:24 am
The drones start to glitches up as the blades come down on them and they brust into flames. The last drone started to claw its way away from the fighters as it tried to live
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