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 Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:25 pm
Eunmi wiped her eyes on her jacket sleeve, staining the dirt covered white portions of it red. She stood, leaning most of her weight on her one leg, the other in too much pain to put a lot of pressure on.
The fashionista hardly looked like one - despite this, she didn't look like the pain was bothering her. It was, of course, bothering her a lot, but Eunmi was different when she fought. The normally flirtatious seemingly dimwitted teenager who couldn't focus on minor details to save her life was still glaring down at the man. After a moment, her pursed lips cracked a small smirk as she exhaled a tiny, "Heh."
She walked, doing her best not to limp, to the side of the ring and sat down carefully because of her leg.
she grumbled, waiting for medical attention.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:26 pm
Back on the side lines~
it was a plane, no a rocket!, no that's...MAI!
and in came the mother, her body twisting 360 degrees, twice into a powerful drop kick the scientists face knocking him out cold, but not killing him. "My son is fine, but thank you for your concern" she said rather polity for some one whom just injured a professional doctor to the point of brain damage.
The 34 year old mother then went back to her son, whom seemed to be all but sleeping. his chest raising up and down ever so softly. he seemed as if he would wake up soon! (Egg reference)
The fact was that he was only out from exhaustion and over strenuous body exercises. once he woke up he would suffer only from a massive migraine and would have to seek no medical attention aside from a prescribed dosage of Excedrin.
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asked the vary curious Karrablast.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:30 pm
do not autohit my 'npcs'
The Scientist was not drop kicked. Cause he never traveled alone. A man in robes had blocked the drop kick, feet positioned, his body cloaked from head to toe, arms up, holding the woman's weight and momentum easily.
"My, what an idiot," The Scientist observed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:31 pm
Medical attention was totally given to Eunmi.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:32 pm
Moze nodded, grinning his pearly white smile down at Henrietta. "Sure, I like to hum. I'm more partial to whistling, though. I wish I had a better singing voice, but what I have will have to do. What would you like me to hum?"
He snapped his fingers and then jabbed his thumb back to the violin case on his shoulder. "Oh, I could play you a ballad instead, if you like! In honor of your victory!"
Salieri facepalmed. "She doesn't want a song, Moze. She's just shy, that's all...hey, you never gave me a ballad before..."
"Ah, my apologies about that misunderstanding." Moze cocked his head to the side. "Some people have a quieter song to sing than others, I suppose."
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N looked out into the distance, absentmindedly watching the end of the semi-finals.
"Because I prefer freedom," he answered simply before standing up. "Come, Lancer. I bet the others are hungry."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:36 pm
"Thanks, broseph," Eunmi pumped fists with the Audino that restored her to full health.
((Round 4 - Finals!
These get so much easier to make the less people there are. x_o))
Eunmi stepped up to the ring of the final round. She was still wearing her jacket, but the sleeves were gone, somehow zipped together and clipped to her waist like some badass skirt thing. ((They really do that, i designed them that way.)) Although the sleeves had kept her arms from getting scrapped up in the last match, she had gotten really hot under the jacket now that it was getting later in the day.
"Hey, Spectre Girl!" Eunmi noticed her opponent, breaking her all-of-five-minutes badass persona.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:37 pm
He just kept talking. To her! Henrietta had grown used to this recently. Well, it wasn't like people hadn't talked to her before, but we'll not get into that. It was simply that they hadn't been friendly until recently. Even then, there was the tendency to pick on her.
Why was it everyone's hobby to do that?
Henrietta almost recalled some event, but didn't flashback, instead she nodded meekly.
"S-salieri, I-i'll get you the shinai after the tournament. O-okay?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:39 pm
And then suddenly it was fighting time. With an awkward sort of curtsy to Moze and Salieri, Henrietta headed to the arena.
She stood opposite of Eunmi and this time they had the entire arena to use for combat. It was announced for them to begin and all Henrietta could do was wave awkwardly in response to Eunmi's talking.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:39 pm
[Past]
Avan accepted the pen back and waved goodbye to N. "Bye...N." The boy didn't know if he heard that; he doubted, seeing as how he didn't say it that loud. He hated to see him go; N being one of the only sane people he has spoken to since the beginning of this RP leaving Nuvema Town; the conversation being appreciated. But that said, he liked watching him go.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:42 pm
"Alright," Eunmi said, fists coiled into balls, but not because she took a stance. She was excited.
"I get to fight a super hero!" Eunmi nearly cheered. "So cool!"
Then she finally took a stance, her brow furrowing a smirk on her face.
"Let's do this, Spectre Girl," Eunmi replied. "Consider me your rival on the pursuit of Justice!"
Eunmi paused, frowning and crossing her arms.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:44 pm
Henrietta felt awkward about it, but finally it was her turn to charge in. So she did, kicking off with one foot, moving like some kendo practitioner, one foot always staying in front of the other. She moved cautiously and if Eunmi didn't react before she got there, Henrietta would totally punch at her.
But not in the face, that's mean. Like, the collar or something.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:47 pm
Eunmi stepped back, her hand raising to catch Spectre Girl's punch. Her knee rose instinctively to jab the girl in the gut as she charged.
"Whoa, just charging in? No catch phrase or nothing?" Eunmi looked disappointed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:47 pm
Salieri was going to protest Henrietta leaving without giving her the shinai, but decided against it. She trusted that Henrietta wouldn't back down from the agreement after the very thorough intimidation she had given the kendo girl.
Alright Henrietta. I'll let you hang onto that soul of yours just a little bit longer.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:49 pm
Then do not Auto assume that my RPC has brain injuries and that my NPC is not skilled in the field of Diagnosis and medicine =]_________
Lancer would wordlessly followe N, the gears of his mind turning and his thoughts wrapped around what he had just learned of his companion, the ever mysterious, N
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