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 Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 5:50 pm
She laughed. "Never mind Wolf... Thats not Con." She sneered and crossed her arms; leaning on the threshold of the Dojo door way.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 5:52 pm
Wolf hissed in frustration. No I didn't lie about Shadow, I can't reveal everything though. It's gotten complicated. Also I'm an assassin, I can't afford to mix business with pleasure. Not if I want to live another decade. Wolf motioned and turned to Con. No it was business He held his katana to the right and wrapped his left hand in the folds of his scarf that hung at his side.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 5:54 pm
I can understand that, but death isn't a deal i intend to take so lightly *he knocked the bottom of his trident on the ground and blades popped out from the prongs of the head and an arrow tip from the center prong.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 5:56 pm
Wolf sighed and simply shook his head. Very well. Let's see what you're capable of. That is the primary motive for me being contracted. Come along now little fish, it's time for a fillet for me to be started.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:01 pm
*raising the trident chest high pointing out he narrowed his eye and wished that this was some kind of dream. without fanfare or banter the arrow was let loose of the prong and sliced across the air sperating them. kicking up the chair he had tripped on in the same moment and slinging it at his flank, and then finally using the awkward balence of his kick to spin around and kneel down to a left roll and pitched the knife he had extracted from his leg, one fluid motion*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:06 pm
-She hissed at Wolf and walked out of the Dojo; sitting on the front step. She growled sharply as she felt something coil around her ankles before she remembered who she had left outside. She looked down and sighed; leaning over her knees and running her claws over the snakes skin. "You scared the hell out of me.." She hissed and closed her eyes; crossing her arms over her knees as she sat. Her ears turned back slightly towards the dojo door, Listening in on what was going on.-
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:08 pm
Wolf pivoted so that his side was facing Con and swung his scarf in a blurring circle, the arrow head hit it and yet did not go through the scarf. As it moved to the bottom of it's arc the knife was sent off at an angle to the wall. Now get serious. As he spoke he altered the angle of the swing so that the arrow head was sent out towards a couch. He ended the motion by pivoting so that his right side faced Con and the scarf hung down from his left arm. He altered his grip on the katana so that he held it backhanded and horizontal to the floor.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:13 pm
fine...*he threw off his coat and hood, bandages covering the right side of his body down to his hand and extended up under a half-mask. shifting his weight to his left leg he lept up and, plating a foot on the underside of the trident head, came down at him*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:18 pm
Wolf stood his ground but narrowed his eyes, as Con began descending he jumped to the left and threw a handful of needles at Con's face just to see his reaction. Wolf also tilted the hilt of his katana up slightly to prepare a parry.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:22 pm
*it was so predectible. turning his face and the needles embedding themselves in his ornimental wooden mask he turned his whole body as the trident's prongs caught the katana's blade, then kicked a glancing blow to the head of his trident as to wrench the blade from it's wielder's hand in his decent*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:34 pm
((Sorry for delay but I was cooking))
Wolf nodded and swung the end of his scarf at Con's side as his body turned. A blade on a chain slid from the end of the scarf as it shot at Con's side. Wolf's released the katana before Con even kicked but the moment it hit the floor he whipped his right arm to the side and the katana skidded across the floor and to his feet. He kicked it up with his right foot and caught it beneath his scarf with his right hand.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:38 pm
*having lost control of his spin he feels a sharp cold as the chain tears away bandages on his side. landing on cat-feet he steadies himself with his hand and looks like a half-coiled frog with his trident behind his back. the flesh exposed from the torn bandage gave forth no blood, but instead a leaf that flopped out from under a stray stitch* if you kill me...give this to rave...*he rolls a silvery ring across the floorboards to him, too thick to be a woman's ring, but too small to fit on his own finger*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:42 pm
Wolf nodded and as he pulled his hand back he eyed the falling leaf. My job is to injure or kill as many as possible. Judging by the effects of cuts on your body I believe I could heal you in a pinch. But just in case Wolf pulled his scarf back to his body and crouching slightly picked the wring up with his left hand letting the scarf lie on the ground while his right hand held his sword at the ready.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:50 pm
If only you could...*seeing his opportunity he impales the scarf to the floor with the trident and pulled a single sided blade from the pole itself. vaulting foreward and sweeping upward with it* even if my wounds would heal, what would rave think of me? *he quipped in mid air*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 6:54 pm
Wolf laughed as the scarf melted into the ground and Wolf stood twisting. The sword cut his cheek but the bladed end of the scarf was already shooting towards Con's back as if alive while Wolf stabbed his katana at Con's diaphram.
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