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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:34 pm
It's a nice day today, isn't it.* Ali's voice rung loud as he was sitting and enjoying the sun above, his right hand piercing through the water surface while he himself seemed to be sitting on top of it.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:37 pm
Looking up from her reading, she nodded to Ali. "Indeed, quite nice. How are you on this nice day?" she asked with a smile, arching her brow.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:41 pm
* Slowly Ali rose up to his feet and began to walk along the water surface towards her, smiling slightly. The way he managed to do this was simply creating pressure between the water surface and his feet, he also levitated his entire body somewhat as a extra precaution. He was like a humanoid hovercraft.* I'm good, wondering if you've soon read every book that exists though
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:49 pm
She closed her book, looking rather hurt with this statement, holding the massive book against herself, nearly too wide and thick for her to fit her arms around. "Certainly not as there are more books written each year." she said softly, watching him move across the waters surface, arching a brow.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:55 pm
I was teasing.* Ali smirked somewhat at her before his feet plunged down into the shallow water, deep enough to reach up to his ankles. It was cold, yet Ali didn't flinch. After all he would walk around with only a vest and bare arms in the middle of a blizzard, his body had a slight resistance towards cold.* Hvordan går treningen?
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:08 pm
She nodded, looking rather relieved. After he spoke again, she tilted her head. "Fine, I suppose .. still mostly on my own." she replied, wondering why he tossed his question out in a different language.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:10 pm
Good.* Ali smiled even more as he walked a slight distance and eventually stopped, turning around and bringing his hands up into a guard.* Show me your progress.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:17 pm
"Um .. how?" she asked, tilting her head, feeling entirely confused. There was a lot she had done, mostly improving on skills she already had, improving also on things he had requested and other things that she had learned in the mean time. "And .. which?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:20 pm
Alright....that's an F for initiative thinking..* Ali sighed and rubbed his forehead for a few moments, standing back in the same fighting stance again.* Attack me!
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:31 pm
Her cheeks went red from embarassment as she realized what he was getting at. She rather faltered for a moment before the book in her hands disappeared and she rather jumped twice before seeming to disappear for a moment, showing up again but an inch away from Ali, throwing as powerful of punch as she could at him with her left fist, then her right, trying to observe his movements, his reaction before moving to try something else.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:39 pm
* Ali was caught by surprise when she dashed so quickly towards him, so..this was what Yawg had thought her? The first punch connected and made Ali turn his head and then twist it back forward quickly before he jerked it back to avoid the second blow. Then he simply jumped forward and wrapped his arms around her in mid-air as she was standing to close to avoid such a sudden and unexpected action. Even if she moved to either side, one of his arms would catch her and he would pull her into his flying path. Now in order to prevent her from breaking her neck, Ali also leaned to his left which would cause him to land on his left shoulder and she on her right. It also meant that she would end up on top of him afterwards in which he would then give her a somewhat painful "bear hug". *
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:50 pm
She did not take her eyes from him, moving with him as he grabbed on to her and fell together to the ground. Though she did not have a lot of options so close to each other on the ground, she pulled her arms in close, then grabbing the fabric of his shirt while slipping her right leg between his. Heaving with her leg and arms, she fell back, giving herself leverage to move him, first on to her, then away, throwing him off her. She he realized as she began this effort that if he grabbed on to her, he would not go far or would tear her clothes, which could prove to be interesting, especially given the conversations leading up to the idea of they fighting.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:57 pm
*When Ali was thrown along with her it was a pleasant surprise, enough for him to release her just before she landed on her back and with his right hand he grabbed onto whatever he managed to hold onto when he was thrown off. Her shirt.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:11 pm
She sighed, frowning as he took her top along with him. Looking to him with a rather fierce expression, she was grateful for two things at this moment; having worn an undershirt because of the cooling temperatures and having worn a cloak for the same reason. Standing, letting her arms rest at her sides, the cloak rested all around her, making it impossible to see her remaining clothes. Tilting her head, she narrowed her eyes, not letting this distract her, despite being upset with him for doing this. With another bounce, she took off again out of sight until she ran her shoulder in to his chest, slipping her foot behind his as fast as she could while pulling away from him, hoping that he would fall but not take her with him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:17 pm
* Ali fell, his hands landed onto the ground and his right leg kicking upward towards Ziven lower jaw. Once connected, if it did connect, Ali would push himself up onto his feet and resume the fight a bit more. So far he was pleased.*
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