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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 8:48 am
Facing the loud sounds of battle and intense training, Kenji stands there looking at the training halls. A moment later he decides to check out the inside. Walking in, looking left to right he sees people training and fighting each other. Kenji smiled and thought to himself, Ria is going to be fun.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:41 am
Serika walked into an empty room and brought forth the double bladed sword she carried inside the bell attached on a red sash around her neck. Using the dummies in the room, she unleashed the anger inside of her. The sword looked heavy for a female of her stature, but she weilded it like no other person could. She did her final attack, in which she concentrated all her energy into the sword. More like channeled it. Her sword and her began to glow red, while her sash turned blue. Saying something in an unknown language, she administered the final attack. There was nothing left of the dummy she had just attacked. The sword was thrust into the air, and red light emitted from it, destroying anything she pointed it at. After the attack was over, Serika sat down and stuck her sword in the ground, so it was standing alone.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:53 am
Facing a dummy, Kenji was about to attack it until he heard a loud rumble in another room. He peeked outside past his room and saw a girl with a huge sword. Kenji practically twitched at the sight and backed away very fast. That...was a big sword... He then looked at his dual blades and noticed how small they were. Even though they were always small, they managed to make it threw without breaking once, or even catching a scratch. He didn't know what they were made of, but it was light and made of a very durable metal. Kenji drew his dual blades and started striking the dummy, cutting it in half, and then in quarters, then into eighths.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 11:14 am
MOrrigan waits for Ryuu to attack, she stands in a battle stance and looks around carefully looking for the slightest hint of movemnt, nothing. She looks up at roxxy and frowned, "where is he?" she mumbled. She moved her hands out ready to attack as soon as possible, she looked round hte room again still nothing. she began to feel the withdrawel for a cigarette and put it to the back of her mind, she tossed her long ponytail over her shoulder
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 3:11 pm
Through most of what she saidhe ignored her, he was uninterested in that and was paying no attention to her thoughts either-until she spoke of her destination. Once he heard what her destination was his eyes moved to hers for a moment, but shegave the punching bag a hit that sent it in motion and then began walking away. Once she had not turned around, Kenzi began to follow her with his hands in ihis pockets and his pants brushing along the ground as he walked. They were awfully large for him from the ground to a little above the knee...other then his pants, though, the rest of his clothing was skin tight. He wore one each arm a sleeve-like glove that was skin tight and a little tattered at each end. He wore a collar around his neck, one with spikes that hung from it as Suka's did, and his shirt had sleeves torn off of it and reached just under his belly button before also coming to a tattered end. The shortcoming of his shirt left his abs and biceps open to the public, but in this prticular room it was quite cold. With the type of weather that there should have been, and now that he was coming closer to the door he couldtell that there was outside, that was something he did not understand. It was possible that the temperature was lowered so that those working out in the area would not have ah eat stroke or anything of the sort, but then again he could have just been imagining things aswell. He did not worry about this though, as the weather had not bothered him before, and he followed her quietly but with heavy-dragging steps that announces his presence.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 4:40 pm
Zasz looked around, his face totally covered with the black skintight armor...but below that armor a large smile erupts from him....Zasz is free...for now...Zasz quickly turns and jumps over the bench, landing next to his blade, reaching down and picking up his trenhcoat and throwing it on, then picks up his blade. unsheathing it....looking at the fine craftmenship...spinning quickly he slashes the blade into the bench, slicing it in half...a light laugh erupts from within him...sheathing the blade again he hooks it to his belt and begins to walk into the heart of the training hall. where there was a battle going on.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:20 pm
Nioki sits on the floor unable to say much of anything.What am I supposed to do?Just sit here?I wonder if he is okay?Should I stay away from him like he told me?She trys to speak but is afraid of what might happen.She slowly in a quiet meek voice finally speaks up."Z-z-zasz,are you um.....okay."She quickly push herself backwards and falls on the floor.She closes her eyes tight afraid to open them.She is a little distort and her hair is all messed up falling in her face.Ahhhhh what now?Is he going to say something to me?
((Sorry for the wait my computer was acting alittle strange))
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:33 pm
Zasz turns to see Nioki sitting there, deep within him he recognizes her, but his current mind doesnt... "You there, whats your name, you are a familiar face though your name eludes me..." he rests his hand on the hilt of his katana, unsnapping it only a inch or two...he looks at her with his piercing yellow eyes, his memory over running with thoughts of who this woman is...he twitches slightly as he has a memory jult, but it subsides quickly... "Quickly now, if you wish to keep your head you will speak up and stand..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:36 pm
Ryuu smiled as he moved quickly around her and then used the water to create a pillar right under her. "Dance water, dance!" he shouted as he created a few more pillars to get her farther away. Then he sent a wave after her going to wash her away if she doesn't land properly. He created about ten pillars around him then scattered them around him to get away. He hid again laying down this time watching how Morrigan would react.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:51 pm
Trying to keep her balance she stands up ,knees shaking.She swallows hard and looks up at him."I-Im Nioki.Remember Zasz your my friend?"She pushes up her glasses ready to run if she had to.She straightened her hair up and looked around the room."Zasz are you ......okay?Dont you remember anything at all?"He wouldnt really attack me would he?
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 6:02 pm
Zasz unsheaths the blade fully and points it at Niokis chest.... "Nioki....nioki...that name seems familiar...though i feel a strong power from deep within you, very strong, i feel as if you are a type of berserker that is better off dead..." he reaches the blade high above his head and his eyes suddenly turn green as the blade falls from his hands, landing hard upon the ground, he falls to his knees, a deep growl pours from his body...as he looks up, eyes constantly switching from yellow to green and back again...sometimes they are both there at the same time...his white hair all falls out onto the hard floor and black shaggy hair replaces it...the black armor begins to dissapear, fading away to the normal skin color, eventually the entire body is back to it was before his transformation, breathing faintly, his black wings laying down on top of him, covering him...his sword lying next to him...
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 6:17 pm
Nioki held her breath as he pointed the sword at her.She opens her mouth to scream but nothing comes out.She watches as his hair falls to the floor his wings over his body.She carefully walkes over to the sword trying to pick it up just in case he was going to attack her.She couldnt lift it entirelly into the air though,it was too heavy."How does he carry this thing around all day?"She looked down gettign right up in his face.Her cool breath blowing against his face as she slowly breathes.She pokes him in the head wondering if it was really him."Umm Zasz are you in there?"She sets back down his sword feeling a bit more comfortable for some reason.She sits on the floor trying to catch her breath for a moment.HE really scared me there for a second.I hope it him this time.Whaaaaa!Please dont kill me!She keeps her eyes closed afraid to open them even a little bit.She starts quietly talking to herself holding her hand to her chest."Oh boy Nioki what now?I hope he doesnt kill me or anything."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 6:26 pm
Zasz slowly stired in his state...his eyes open slowly, green eyes, piercing green eyes...his wings gently slide into his back, he tries to get up, but cant...he rolls over onto his back, looking over at Nioki... "Nioki...i'm sorry...it wasnt me...i didnt want to hurt you, and if i did i am deeply sorry...but i also thank you from the depths of my heart, for doing what you did, for bringing me back...you unleashed my demon again, i thank you so much.." he sits up fully and turns to face nioki... "Please dont fear me.."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 7:46 pm
Kira ready herself when she was about to train. She need to have a sword, since that is what she wanted to learn. Though she doesn't know how to use one very well. Being kinda shy, she was hoping that she would be left alone. Of course you don't always get what you want usually it takes effort. For her, she began lift the sword up and down. At first unsteady, but after a few tries she was tired. I won't give up since you do get any better if you give up easily. I am still new at this so I have time to improve. Seeing two people in thier to pratice she left them alone of course for now.
Kira found out that she liked doing the lifting. Saddly she wasn't that good and had little upper arm stregth to use. She knew that if she need to protect herself or people she cared about, that she needed to improve her skills. Knowing that she wanted to find the person whom was good enough to teach her and was willing to. Her nerves got to her so when she talked she didn't sound that loud at all, though loud enough to be heard. "Is there anyone whom can help me? I am new at this and need help. I would really apperciate it if you do." Her training clothes were like her usual but instead of it bieng a dress, she used pants and a top.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:39 pm
Taqune made it to the room that Serika was in about the time she summoned her sword. He didn't stop he from venting but instead watched with amazement. Once she was done and thrusted the sword into the ground he spoke up. "I did not say that, I said I have you to be with as my alternative to fighting. You fill that gap, the whole that fighting took up when I was alone. I want to be yours Serika, I want to be with you everyday. You... you are special to me, even more so than life itself." He had been walking over towards her the whole time stopping when he reached the sword. "I love you Serika, fighting isn't something that I have to do to prove myself. You are my proof, you're my life. I want to fight but not at the cost of losing you, that would be a battle I could never recover from. I would reather not fight at all than to bare that thought." he put his hand on the sword hilt and looked at her his eyes trying to lock with hers. Losing her would break his heart something that he can't regenerate from, those wounds take time.
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