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 Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 7:52 pm
Kibo: So come on, attack me. C'mon. Let him attack me, Storm! He doesn't even have the courage to attack me, even with your consent!
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 7:59 pm
Khazar laughed patronizingly.
"If there is only one thing Alauniira has taught me, is that never fight with your arm when you can do so with your tounge."
Storm shrugged, however.
"Every rule has an exception, pet. Do not be hurting him too badly."
She didn't direct this to either male, meaning for it to be both. Khazar sneered then, and drew one of his matching pair of wonderfully crafted long swords.
He took a dancing step forward, pushed off his weight on his leading foot, propelling himself to one side. The male twin used his momentum to use it on a twisting lunge to Kibo's upper thigh. The move was a begingers, meant only to test the waters of your opponet.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 10:25 pm
Kibo had long since moved from the spot Khazar was stabbing. He stood behind the male Drow, and playfully booted him in the behind. He still hadn't drawn his swords yet.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 12:56 pm
[What now, ho? That's right, you can't mance sound, now can you? twisted ]
Khazar whirrled, flushing faintly through his dark, dark skin. He closed his magnificently perfect crimson eyes and let his other senses 'see' for him. The drow smirked, placing Kibo's breathing. He gave an exploritory lunge just below the source.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 1:41 pm
((No, but he can mance the air, which can make any sound disappear. After all, they're only moving air particles. But that's no fun.))
Kibo quickly shoots two fingers across his body, planting them on the side of Khazar's blade, and pushing it off to the side, away from his throat.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 1:51 pm
[WRONG, BUCKOO! Sound is not moving air particles. It is a seperate entity all together, moving through the air particles. talk2hand A totally different concept.]
Khazar smirked again, and drew his other marvolous blade. He lunged the first blade three inches lower then it had before.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 4:17 pm
((Ahem:
Sound: (n) mechanical radiant energy that is transmitted by longitudinal pressure waves in a material medium (as air) and is the objective cause of hearing
What I meant is that you need a material medium for sound to pass through. And without air, said medium disappears, and therefore the sound cannot travel.))
Kibo laughs, pulling Claire from her sheath in his boot, catching the thrust and sending it over his shoulder. He immediately lunges Claire forward in the opening, at the base of Khazar's arm, next to the armpit.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 7:08 pm
[...You just reenforced what I said before, lovie. rolleyes Your first comment was that Sound was moving air particuls. And it is not, like I said.]
Khazar's second blade checked the attack cleanly, catching it along side the fuller and psuhing Claire wide. The drow smirked and followed through with yet another lunge, with his first blade, up towards Kibo's eyes, this time.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 7:50 am
Kibo tilts his head, sending the blade over the opposite shoulder, and pushes it away with Claire.
Kibo: Try aiming for bigger parts of the body. It's easier to land a hit.
He thrusts Claire towards Khazar's chest.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 3:08 am
Yet again, the second loword checked Claire, pushing it wide.
"'Easier to land, easier to parry'."
Hard in his words, Khazar's first sword gave a low, lazy sweeping swipe, neck level.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 5:14 pm
Kibo's leg snakes in between Khazar's, hooking around his right leg as soon as Claire was knocked away. When Khazar begins to swing, Kibo pulls back, sending Khazar off-balance, destabilizing his attack, and allowing Kibo to thrust towards Khazar's kidney-area with Claire.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 7:11 pm
Khazar let himself fall, catching his wieght on one knee as it smacked hard against the wooden deck. He reangled his swing as he fell, so that the sword was falling at a diagonal path.
The drow male clenched his jaw against the pain as his forearm checked Kibo's attack. The sword sparked off the smooth chainmail, caught on another link and buried itself in the limb to nearly the bone. He laughed away the burn.
"Clever, slave, I'll grant you that."
Khazar pushed himself sideways, off of Claire and back stpeed a few feet. Nimbly, he used a longsword to slice his shirt sleeve open to exaime his wound.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 7:53 pm
Kibo stepped back, allowing Khazar to examine his wound in peace without having to worry about being attacked.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 8:03 pm
Khazar cursed vividly in high drow, and let his blades fall to the deck with a clank, unnoticed. He jammed the heel of his palm into the wound, drying futily to stem the flow from the damaged artery. Storm was watching passivly, munching on an orange.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 8:17 pm
Kibo: I could heal that in a jiffy, if you'd like...
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