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 Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 12:13 pm
Corrupted Ceraskia - (spectator)
There was a crack, not terribly loud from where the corrupt was sitting, but enough to be noticeable, and enough to be recognizable. The senshi winced outwardly, sucking in another sharp breath through her teeth as she cringed and turned away.
Broken bones were awful in general, but they could be death to a dancer. She'd had her own not that long ago. A memento from one of her captors, she had thought the break would kill her dreams, her career. Her mistress had assured her otherwise, and she'd healed, but it had been awful, none-the-less.
She felt for the blonde.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 12:26 pm
HP: 6 / 20
DMG: 5They fell apart, Keyite backing quickly to put distance between them after a rather gentle 'tap' - his opponent looked surprised and dismayed to have caused so much damage, but really...this was a battle tournament. It was more surprising they hadn't caused further damage to each other before this point. The good grace to feel poorly for the kick, I'll remember that when I'm recouperating. Serpierite seemed hesitant to continue, so he gave her a weak smile while holding his ribs - it wasn't personal. Which was why he managed to pull it together and retaliate with a leg sweep, sending the pretty girl tumbling.
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Xaki rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 1:05 pm
HP: 15/20 DMG: 4 She was sent stumbling from the kick, landing painfully on the side of her already bruised ribs.. This lieutenant certainly knew how to return things in equal measure. It took her a moment to reorient herself, before her fingers tightened around her wooden weapon to land another strike.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 1:14 pm
HP: 2/ 20
DMG: 4The pained sound coming from Serpierite after he knocked her off her feet made him feel badly, but again - it wasn't personal, and he would have helped her up, but she rose on her own, without intervention. Keyite didn't press his attach when she was down, that wasn't sporting; so he was hurting, breathing shallowly and trying to figure out how - if it were possible at that point at all - he could turn this into a victory. Once more he inwardly cursed his stupid weapon and made a mental note to start carrying a compound bow when he transformed, just so this sort of thing wouldn't happen again. His opponent's wooden blade hit hard against his shoulder as he presented the less-damaged side to block a more solid blow, it still sent him staggering, a fresh new pain singing along his nerve endings.
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Xaki rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 1:20 pm
HP: 11/20 Damage: 3 She blocked his next blow with her forearm, but at no little cost as pain radiated through her body. She recognized he was in his last legs, and the brief apology flickered in her gaze when she landed a final strike. syrie phone tags are short I am sorry
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 2:38 pm
Keyite caught the apology in her expression and knew that was it, the blade hit square and solid against his ribs on the unbroken side; it sent vibration through to the injured side and stole his breath again. The blond fell to his knees before Serpierite, wheezing out a pained sounding, " I yield." while hugging his ribs aching ribs and hoping that this was over. Aurostibite might be annoyed with him for losing, but...he was an archer, not a brawler. And the girl had a wooden sword, dammit. Xaki No, it's fiiine~ Key is not even angry, he's just like 'owwww'
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 3:51 pm
She immediately ceased her actions when he verbally yielded. Dropping the wooden sword, she held out a hand to him to help him up, "It was a good fight. Why don't we try it on more equal terms next time?" It couldn't be helped that her weapon classified her as a mid-range fighter, whereas he was not. Besides, it hadn't been an easy win for her either. Several areas were sure to bruise, and her body was begging to take a seat and rest. But Keyite had been kind enough to accede to her request from the beginning; and for that, she was profusely greateful towards her fellow lieutenant. Overall, Serpierite would say it was a worthy battle with a good opponent. If he had been blessed with a stronger weapon, she might have been the one on the ground admitting defeat. But if they were to meet each other on the battle field as a higher rank, she had little doubt that he would excel.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 5:07 pm
Gratefully the blond accepted Serpierite's offered hand, rising to his feet with a wince he could not quite suppress. "Very good match. You're--" Keyite held his breath for a moment, but then smiled and continued, "Very skilled with your weapon." He found he liked the other lieutenant, even though she'd trounced him thoroughly, and the idea of taking her on when he had a less...well, when he had an appropriate weapon was interesting. "I'd be very pleased to do so, Miss." "Until the next time." He would slink off the battleground to find some medical assistance before returning to watch some of the others. Busted ribs could only be treated by strapping them up and resting, so it wasn't as though returning home would help...and he might as well see how some of the others fared. Xaki It's been fun, thank you!
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 5:27 pm
Corrupted CeraskiaThings ended rather quickly after that. Broken ribs were a hard injury to work around, and despite the female lieutenants best efforts to keep things fair and neat, she still managed to force the other into a yield with a few more heavy strikes from that wooden blade of hers. The corrupted frowned, fighting back another sympathetic cringe, and wondered if applause or praises was appropriate at this point in time. Instead of either she just kept quiet, watching the pair as Serpierite offered the blonde a hand up, complimenting him." She was a polite one, fair and well mannered, and the dancer made a mental note to find her again on another occasion. They would probably get along nicely. Her attention, however, swung to the other, Keyite, as she started walking out of the ring, presumably to seek out some assistance. Getting to her feet, the petite dancer slid away from the stands to meet him before he could get to far. "There are barracks near here with medical supplies. Would you like assistance?"
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 5:35 pm
Keyite was on his way out when a lightly accented voice reached his ears, the content of what was being said causing him to pause and turn to see whom had spoken. A corrupted senshi, female, with long, shapely legs and a trim waist...she looked like a ballerina, like one of his cousin's co-stars, in her costume. Perhaps she was one, he had no idea and pain kind of made him feel less inclined to ponder such things. Yes, he knew - he was headed that way, however...a beautiful woman was offering assistance after another beautiful woman had beaten his a**. There was an opportunity here. "Yes, that would be appreciated. It is not easy to bind one's own ribs." Keyite would allow her to lead him...and perhaps bring him back, after. xaki b/c mention of the lovely serpierite!
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 6:39 am
His newest recruit had done quite well, and Aurostibite was pleased. He reached out and gave Keyite's shoulder an approving grasp before letting go and moving forward to speak to Serpierite. He did not know her as well, but he recalled seeing her recently.
"Very good, congratulations," he said with a nod. "The second round will begin shortly, so take a rest for now and you'll be called forward when your next opponent is chosen."
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