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 Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 7:35 am
"Gladly," her dark eyes were cold as she drew her sword. She flicked her tail once or twice, then ran at him as fast as she could, holding her sword aloft, ready to strike.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 8:35 am
Stunned by the speed at which Tarea was running, Hellendara crouches into a ball like shape and lunges at her with his sword swung behind him ready to strike, as soon as the two got towards each other, Hellendara, swings his giant blade towards Tarea......
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:30 am
Just as he swung the blade, Tarea jumped into the air, doing a full flip and landing neatly on her feet behind him.
"Hmm.. you've gotten stronger since we last met," she said, her back still turned to him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:38 am
Angered at this act, Hellendara let out a loud cry as he swung his blade again towards young Tarea.....Not staying to see if this attack hit, Hellendara runs a few feet away and turns to see what his attack had done....
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:38 am
The blade hit Tarea's sword with a loud *clank*.
"Tsk, tsk... I'm afraid you aren't using that newfound strength too well," she said, shaking a finger at him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 5:09 am
Standing at the other side of the arena, Hellendara takes a few moments to steady and recompose himself. Allowing himself to go limp, he takes a run up at Tarea, but instead of hitting her, he uses his "false strike" to take a false swing at the young warrior, ending up behind her, where he takes another swing at her midriff.....
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 5:46 am
His blade made a deep gash in Tarea's back.
Ignorant of pain, she turned and swung her sword quickly, jumping back before he could retaliate.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 5:56 am
The swing made a deep gash in hellendaras arm...."ARGHH" a deep screaming pain came from deep within hellendara. He falls to one knee as blood seeps from the wound...looking up with teary eyes, he whispers to himself "why?", "Why can't i win?", with a quick and desisive movement, hellendara picked himself up, tucked his injured arms hand into his pocket to protect it from any further damage. He then picks up his sword, holding it be the handle, rolls his arm up to turn his sword into a lance, "this is it, now or never", he then roared as he runs towards Tarea.....
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 6:02 am
Tarea barely made it out of the way this time, and his lance nearly pinned her tail to the wall behind her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 6:08 am
Hellendara, feeling weak due to blood loss...and not knowing what to do next....falls to his knees again...waiting to see what Tarea will do next....he needs this minor recouperation time....what will tarea do next.....
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 6:14 am
Tarea stared at him for a few moments. She had decided to let him rest for a few minutes, sympathy having gotten the better of her.
"Come on, get up," she said after a little while.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 6:19 am
Hellendara, after this recouperation time. Decided to keep trying to wear her down, he raced in holding his sword in his one good hand...chasing her around the arena, swinging his sword at her, oping to land a decent hit....
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 7:40 am
Each time he swung she would jump back or block with seemingly boundless energy, and once or twice she jumped over his head and slashed at his back. She was starting to tire, though. She would not be able to keep this up forever.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 7:56 am
Almost Relentless, Hellendara just kept up his attempts to land a decent hit on Tarea, every slash down his back fueling the fires of anger, no matter how many times he got hurt he was determined to record a win. He couldn't afford to lose again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:39 am
Tarea dodged and jumped, back and forth, trying desperately to keep from being hit. Finally, she blocked-- the swords met with a loud CLANG and all was quiet. She pushed against him with all her strength, keeping the blades as far away from her flesh.
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