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 Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 9:25 pm
Acid let out a short low rasp of a laugh at Marus last comment. "Buddy life is just one big difficult situation, whats adding one more to the melting pot?" He thought for a moment, the cardinals? Kind of lame, it sounded to him as very much the cliche secret orginization of possible good or evil... Acid didn't care which. He shifted his weight from foot to foot letting the possibilities run through his head. He might aswell go for it, it just might prove to be something interesting enough to take away from the dull monotony of this strifeless place. "Sure, lets give her a go."
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 9:52 pm
"Give it a go?" he arched his brow a little, shrugging. "You missunderstand, I'm just a messanger. You will have your chance to prove yourself by whatever means is decided." Maru began to walk toward Acid, or rather passed him. "He may just decide to kill you, who knows? It's really not my concern, I was just following my orders. But it's all the same to you, I have somewhere to be..." he didn't even give the man a second glance, he only continued on toward the door with his eyes set toward the ground.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 10:02 pm
Acid stood there a small shudder passed through his body as Maru passed him, but it wasn't anything uncomfortable... Acid shook, his body shook, his head shook, the very air around him shook as he laughed uncontrolably. Kill him!? Hahahaha kill him!?!? That was one of the funniest things he had heard in awhile... The sound poured out of his mouth and seemed to radiat off of his body, the air bent and the room flexed with his lungs as he screeched with laughter. As the manic laughter grew louder and louder something in Acids head snapped and he was surrounded by blackness, his felt a rush and a thud and then nothing. He had collapsed from the siezure and his mind was to remain blank for only a few hours.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 11:39 pm
Nayru walked in punching her fists together, ready to train herself hard; even though she had been training all day outside, cut up all over and bleeding all over her warm coloured skin from her various gashes. "Oook! Now that the dodging excercises through the thorn bushes is complete, I can get to the power exercises and practise some punching and kicking!"
As she turned the corner, she a strange man laying unconcious on the ground. She smiled sweetly deciding that he should have piece to 'sleep' in peace and turned around to the path to the door, whispering, "He must have worn himself out training..... Goodnight mysterious-man... have the sweetest of dreams!" She giggled softly to herself and snuck out of the training room, almost slipping and falling on her own blood on her way out. She sighed as she regained balance and shrugged, "I guess I have to patch myself up, unless it'll end up like last time.." closing the door behind her and giggling at herself for being so foolish.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:16 pm
After meditating, he stood up, and grabbed any items he left on the floor. With the excess weight added, it was like extra training. He punched the punching bag closet to him hard, sending it swing around in a wide arch. When it came back, he dodged it and hit it a again with a strong roundhouse. Again the bag came back and again he dodged it. He repeated this process several times, each time hitting the bag a little harder and trying to think about where it was going and how to time each movement. This would help add some rhythm to his style which only meant that he would get that much better.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 10:30 pm
A dark slumped shadow shuttered softly in the light, the faint blue glow radiating off a body grew slowly brighter. Acid's hand twitched and its fingers stretched out as if to reach for something. A flutter of an eyelash, an increase in breathing rate. A weak moan issued from the dry lips, the lips themselves mouthed some unknown words that would never be heard. Acid's body lay there in the middle of the training hall unmoving and uncaring of its position or the astmosphere around it. The face of Acid was mainly calm except for a small gesture of annoyance, the eyelashes fluttered again. A blue light grew from Acid's face, his eyes snapped open glowing angrily.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 3:20 am
He was getting much better at eavading the bag. The problem was it was too slow and after about 5 hours of intense training, he could tell whgere the bag was going to come from even if it was behind him.
He needed someone to train with to test his new skills and see how far he improved. Anyone would do. He looked around the training hall, trying to find a suitable oppenent.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 4:22 pm
Acid arose slowly and stifly, his arms felt like iron bars and his feet like stone. He rubbed his head and smacked his lips as if it had just been a rough night of drinking. With that Acid adjusted his shades and walked off into the afternoon sunlight. Keeping a semiwatchfull eye out for any tests of strength comming his way.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 7:22 pm
He kept examining each occupant in the training hall. His "snake-eye" was giving him info on there physical traits and what abilities the might posses. Nonetheless, no one seemed to be mildly challenging. He frowned at this. Maybe if he went to a class or something, he could learn more but he really didn't feel like moving.
He scanned the room over and over, looking for any possible challengers.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:30 am
Midori walked in humming to herself. She had been in her dorm for a while so nobody had seen her about for a while.
Her bright purple hair casacaded down her back and her bright blue eyes seemed happy
to scann a new surround. Placing her Kantana down she unzipped her black jacket, exposing her white t-shirt.
Sitting on the gournd she extended her right leg forward and began to strech
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 8:46 am
A shadowy figure tiptoed up behind Midori, then ducked down behind her. The figure's hand slowly reached for the katana and very softly grabbed the handle.
The sword slowly lifted off the ground and hovered backwards behind Midori.
"KYAA!" the figure exclaimed with joy.
A 14 year old girl with long flowing black hair, big glasses, a tight leather top, and an oversized belt for a mini skirt, was sitting behind Midori with the cutest, happiest smile on her face; caressing the katana.
"So nice!" she said as she huggled the katana with glee.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:22 pm
He looked at two girls that seemed to be doing something. he couldn't help but notice how loud and playful one was compared to the other that was silently stretching her legs.
After growing tired of sitting, he stood up and paced about the hall for a bit, not really taking notice in anything. He stayed consciencely on guard however simply because it was one of his basic traits.
He just walked around, looking at various things, and waited for something to happen.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 3:18 pm
Celes calmly came walking into the training hall she had meant to come here several times while staying at the school. But, she had been rather busy lately with other things. Her golden eyes scanned her current surroundings taking in the wall built sturdy halls and training roooms. Why was she here? She had heard from other students and such that a girl was here that had a battle in the hospital the other day. And that rumor brought home long forgotten memories to Celes of another person that she knew that would do such things as that.
She came inside one of the training rooms that happened to be empty. Her eyes searching the shadows within. When finding nothing she stepped inside her steps echoed through out the room causing an eerie flow of air about her. Something wasn't right about this room. It caused the hairs on the back of her neck to stand on end. It was time to leave she spun on her heel heading for the door but came to a complete halt.
"Why, hello there..' Reaper greeted as she stood in the open doorway blocking the exit. Her arms crossed beneath her chest with a smirk playing upon those lips of hers in a dark way. "its been a while. You've changed slightly...'
'heh...thou shan't changed still vile and cold as ever..' Butterfly remarked.
There was a pause of silence between the two of them before Butterfly came charging forward towards Reaper. PUlling back her right fist and bringing it around launching a punch towards the woman.
Reaper kept that smirk upon her lips at the last second her hand coming out and caught her fist perfectly halting it from going any further. Watching the way Butterfly's eyes widen in shocked. Reaper twisted the arm towards the right causing a small scream to come from butterfly. Small because before any more could escape her mouth the palm of her other hand came and slammed up against Butterfly's chin knocking her up into the air and back as she skidded across the floor.
"Really..I thought you would know better then to attack me straight on.'
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 3:32 pm
Celes moaned slightly feeling the burn of wood against her skin. Twitching knowing that a few splinters must've dugged their way into her body. Sitting up her right hand came and grabbed her chin. Rolling her tongue about her teeth to see if Reaper had loosen any of them for her. It felt like she was hit with a bloody sludge hammer when the girl upper cut her. Always amazed Celes(butterfly) how physically strong Reaper really was. And the girl wasn't even using her true weapons yet.
"okay...thou had a lucky shot. I was just warming up." Butterfly stated climbing up onto her feet.
"Of course." Reaper remarked in a cocky tone.
Dusting off her black outfit Butterfly came charging forward once more with another punch. But this time putting a little bit more speed in her charge pulling her fist far back before launching it towards Reaper. It was awkward...every time the two of them see one another they always greeted one another with a fight. Butterfly was going to try her best to win this greeting though.
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