♞ Profile ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Pyrrhus had been surprised to see a piece of the summoned armor get chipped away from his attack. He honestly had not expected it to break like that; it was good to know, and he hoped his own armor would stand a few more hits then that if she broke his defense. Azriel would then comment he should always be cautious for feints or real attacks; it was a vulnerability they had both used in a fight. Him especially so without aura though; one bad move and it could be over for him. As he charged, so too did his opponent; though she retracted her weapon. Pyrrhus kept his eyes to it as he knew how fast it could come back into play. As he went to bash with his shield, he would find it met with her hitting it with her head; stopping the momentum of his own charge by the unexpected act. At the very least though, it meant he was close enough to be in range now. As he went for his follow up attack, she would extract her blade downward to block his strike. 'A fast and effective block,' he thought to himself. She would comment then she didn't think she had this much fun sparring with her dad, and that he was an amazing sparring partner. "Thank you; you have proven to be a very good swordswoman. I have rarely fought others who could wield a blade as large as yours," he would comment in return.
While Pyrrhus had not noticed his presence earlier, he would be surprised to see someone else from survival class join to watch; Rowser. 'It seems today is the day of familiar faces,' he thought to himself. While he hadn't heard him trying to figure out his name, he did hear the cheer as he ate popcorn. It was good to see no ill will was held to him by Rowser from the class at the very least. Feeling pumped, Pyrrhus would give it his all against his opponent.
They would potentially spar for up to an hour, going back and forth with defenses, parrying, feints, and doing their best to keep challenging and testing one another. By the end of it, Pyrrhus would feel exhausted; fighting in armor and actively for so long would drain anyone. Planting his sword into the ground in front of him, hands crossed at the top of the hilt, Pyrrhus would lean on it while panting. "Good match, and as sad as I am to say it I think we should call it there. It was quite a workout, and I thank you for it," Pyrrhus would say as he would raise his head to look towards Azriel. His gaze would then turn to the 'audience' of the match. "And good to see you again Rowser, Lyosha," he would say, though a bit less friendly to Lyosha then Rowser now that he could see who the voices were; given what Lyosha had said earlier in the match along with the history of survival class. Pyrrhus would soon pack up his gear and equip it to his person, departing with a wave to all if not stopped. ♞ Post count: 29 ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
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Outfit: Partial plate armor (refer to his image) Weapons/ gear: All that is on profile. Small dust: 8 Red Large dust: Green, Black, Red
Frostlin
Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2021 5:34 am
As the two continued onwards with their battle they both ended up exhausted, Azriel’s exoskeleton had many chips in it but proved to be sturdy enough, her blade was still pointing Pyrrhus but it was obvious she was tired by the way the blade shook and the constant panting coming from her. She was ready to continue but Pyrrhus then called it a day, she would retract Exceed and rest it on her back as the exoskeleton slowly creeped back into her body “good idea, we both used up a lot of energy. Thank you for the opportunity, I will definitely feel sore tomorrow” Azriel said with a small grin and a chuckle before turning towards Rowser and Lyosha “so those are the names of those two” she said before taking a look at Rowser in curiosity as she began walking towards him “those wings… your name is Rowser correct? I don’t remember this name from anywhere yet… you feel familiar in a way” she said as her exoskeleton was finally fully retracted “so what bring you two here? was it only to watch the match?”
In general- the fight wasn’t interesting to Lyosha Ruric. To him he thought he had seen more interesting things out in street brawls and so forth. The blades- he never even liked them, his skin was to thick to be cut by most blades anyway so it made the point null to him, With this, he insulted the knight every now and then, out of small amounts of spite but other than that, he played with the small kitten that he had brought to the area. He giggled and smiled as he played with the kitten, ignoring everything else in the battle other than that, for a while. Lyosha would look up for a moment and see that the battle was ending. He gave a big smile to the two of them and waved as Pyyrus started to leave. “Hey! One time we need to get over this little tension we ‘ave! I’ll lock fists with ya’, duke it out so this s**t’ll be done an’ over with!” He yelled at the knight before taking the kitten and putting it on his shoulder with a smirk and looking at the new person that was in the fight. He had no idea who she was and in fact didn’t really want to talk to her before being roped into the conversation! Being pressured like this- it was his weakness as he sighed and waved to her. “Well I was just going for a walk- ya know? With this little girl here-” He said while petting the head of the kitten. “Me an’ the guy ya’ fought have a bit of a grudge since a class we had together, so I was hopin’ he would lose, fall, maybe bust his head but he didn’t.” He said with a laugh as he looked at Rowser, a bit confused- he’s always been a buggy guy ever since Lyo had met him- by throwing him to a pack of wolves in class.
Student|| Team: NGLT|| PC: 47 Location: With: Semblance: Inactive. Large Dust: 1 red dust, 1 Yellow dust, 1 blue dust Small Dust: 1 orange, 1 red, 2 black, 1 purple, 1 light blue, 2 yellow
Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2021 8:07 am
Rowser Rabbleman Team DRMY “Silence is golden. And that's also why I'm not stupid rich.”
What a show! Rowser wanted to be able to fight like these two! Or, at least in his mind he did. It still remained uncertain if he had the drive to put in the work necessary. Boxing was fun, particularly sparing with Maokai, but to be able to do those neat blocks and parries and such? By the time the two called it quits Rowser had completely run out of popcorn. A small burp escaped him before he waved both greetings and farewell to Pyrrhus.
The boy stood and wiped his hands off on his shorts before dumping his empty container into the garbage. Something felt familiar, however. A name Pyrrhus said before he left. Lyosha? His eyes wandered to the super tall boy and memories returned to him. Memories of being used as a weapon. At least now it was clear why he made such a good one what with his exoskeleton and all. “Hey, Gigantor...”
“Huh?” Row blurted when he heard his name. His attention now turned to the girl he just watched fighting. Taller than him, of course, but really who wasn't? His wings lowered and almost tried to hide behind his back like he was suddenly ashamed of them. “O-oh, yeah. I'm Rowser. Rowser Rabbleman. And I, um...familiar?” He scratched his head in an attempt to understand what she was getting at. At least he would answer her question, though. “No, I'm working. Am janitoring. But the fight looked fun so I watched. OH!” He snapped his fingers. “I think I know now! Did I sleep walk into your room or something one time?”
