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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 11:58 am
Focht wakes up in his bed and yawns, slowly getting up. He gently tucks Sairys in, kissing her cheek as he did so. Looking around he found his boots and put them on. Then, grabbing the sheath with the finished blade in it and strap it to his back in the usual inversed style so the hilt was by his right hip and the point was at his left sholder he walked out of the room, shutting the door quietly so Sairys could sleep in peace. He walked down stairs, stretching as he entered the main room and looked around.
"Anyone up?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:03 pm
"It's better to train with some one. That way you know what you need to work on. The dummies only stand there with I swing at them but you and Focht will fight back. Thats how I'll get better."
9 said with a grin. She almost seemed overjyed to be training. She picked up a guisarme (a type of bladed pole. the pole is 4 foot ong with a 1 foot blade that has a curved tip).
"Oh good afternoon Focht." ^_^
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:06 pm
*Recalling an amusing story about a polearm in a tournament he giggled slightly to himself.It was cut off however,as he continued production of the weapon.A number of rather large bullets stood vertically near the blade.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:08 pm
::He shrugged lightly, and walked out into the middle of the room casting his cape off which vanished into the darkness. His loose fitting shirt flowing into the air. A pair of black wings sprouted from his back wrapping around him lightly. He looked at Crystal::
Do your worst to me then if you think you can...
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:12 pm
9 nodded and held the guisarme with her hands apart. She sifted her weight to the balls of her feet for better balance. Taking a quick step forwards she swung the weapon at a downwards angle, going from the right shoulder to the left leg.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:12 pm
Focht walked into the training room to check on the voices he was hearing, not quiet used to Cyrstal's voice yet. He saw Crystal holding the polearm and kept his hand ready to grab his weapon. He nodded to Tyrsais and Crystal.
"Morning you 2."
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:20 pm
::He jumped backwards slightly throwing his wings out to the side so that the weapon would glance off of his rock-hard wings which glistened in the sunlight. He then spun around so his other wing would sweep out towards her legs, but not to rip her open.::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:20 pm
I love you to Focht.
*The voice joked playfully,knowing it wasn't Focht's fault he didn't notice him.Or perhaps he'd intentionally ignored him.Yawning softly the unseen force continued it's work,slipping parts together in a replica of the basic design.Though the one under it was more complex.Field testing would be required later.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:27 pm
9 grinned at the wing came at her for a sweep. She quickly remembered the last time her and Focht did then. Planting the butt of the of the polearm into the ground she used it to help leap over the wing. As she went air born she pulled the gisarme and landed in a low crouch so she wouldn't fall this time. 9 then used the pole end of the weapon to gab at his side, aiming for the higher ribs. to knock the wind out of him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:32 pm
Focht leaned back against a wall off to the side and looked in the direction of the voice, then back to the fight. 9 was much better than the last time he had helped her train.
"So... making a new toy?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:36 pm
::He smiled as she leapt into the air. Rather then try to dodge the incoming blow he leapt straight at her his hand extended to grab her throat. Her weapon did hit his side. Drawing a light bit of blood, but he would slam her to the ground with force if he caught her::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:36 pm
The job I mentioned last night requires a deadly tool,yet a classy one.I assume that when I'm done with this,then remodel it,and make some changes as I see them fit,it'll be nothing less then perfect.I've already accounted for the miss-factor.Certain people will find that heroic attempts to take a bullet will result in a lot of pain.
*The voice seemed almost businesslike as it spoke about it's "job".The weapon was coming along slowly,but it was assuredly coming along.Maybe a day or two more of work,and it'd be ready for initial testing.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:42 pm
9 stumbled back trying to avoid being grabbed but failed. She hit the ground with a soft thud as a quiet little "eep!" escaped her lips. She grinned as she tried to use the guisarme for leverage along with her right foot to his gut to try and push him off her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:45 pm
::He growled at her when she tried to push him off, and tightened his grip around her throat so she would have to stop. His other hand went over to his arm with the weapon trying to grab his hand, and squeeze as well so that she let go of it. He leaned in, barring his fangs as if to bite her.::
Did you think I was going to let you win? How about I show you the end of a real fight with a vampire...
::His voice was low, he seemed serious.::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 12:46 pm
"Oh.. I am sorry... I wasn't planning to take the hits anyways........"
Focht rolled his eyes, wondering if sabatoge of the weapon would be worth his time but really didn't care. He didn't need to take the hits from the bullets to stop them, and pain wasn't much of a factor after what Lady had done.
"So..... why are you going to do this? Just to be a pain and cause trouble?"
[edit]
Focht glared at Tyrsais, seeing his fangs bared and hearing his voice.
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