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 Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 1:29 pm
Dalton looked up to Static, "When will we be going back to our place? I was hoping to see spike and check in on the eggs." The Renamon rolled his eyes, "You wanted to come over here and now you want to leave?" looking up at the sky, "Iria is so sparatic it's hard to tell where she'll be at. I need to but a tracking beacon on her. But if you ever want ot train I could perhaps help you."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 1:33 pm
Natsumi looked up. "Me? Uh..that'd be nice."
"I bet after all you put it through, it own't beable to take two Renamons." Mia pointed at what was left of a punchingbag, not mure brown and lumpy than the day before.
"We can go to the Accesories shop." she shrugged.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 1:39 pm
"Sure!" Static beamed, "Then after that I can teach you some hand to hand combat." Nudging Static's leg Dalton couldn't help but snicker, "I'm sure you wouldn't mind Big Blue." A patch on the Renamon's face seemed somewhat purple, "Shut up Dalton!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 1:57 pm
Natsumi brought over the Punching bag. "I've gotten somethings down..." she then did an attack to the air infront of her. KICK KICK PUNCH...PUNCH,DODGE, DIAMOND STORM. "Something like that."
Mia sighed, and moved out of the way.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:01 pm
Nodding, "Not bad. But you need to work on your form. Find your senter of gravity and work on your footing. All the fancy moves in the world won't help you if your found dation is weak." With a sweeping kick he moved to knock her off her feet.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 11:48 am
She fell over, but landed on her front paw. She then got launched up, and instinctly kicked the ground with her foot, then while higher up, kicked Static under the jaw.
"Nice memo. But, that was demonstration, not real training." She then realized her father taught her better than she thought.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 2:58 pm
Staggering back he vanished into a shadow then appeared behind her and grappled, Natsumi under the arms, "Not to bad, for a beginner."
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:01 pm
She then glared at him, and lifted herself more back, then thrust her back foreward, to throw him off.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:11 pm
Flipping in the air he landed with grace and agility, "Not bad. You sure you need training?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:12 pm
"Yeh. Probably. I never knew that I could get into the lock you put me in." she went into a stance.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 5:31 pm
Taking a stance him self he got ready, bearing down on his paws. With a fast fluid motion he rushed forward, planning out the pattern to use. Bluffing a right punch to get her attention he followed through with a left hook.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 5:34 pm
She ducked, going into a squat, and did the same thing he did to her earlier: Attempt to make him fall.
"I shoulda gotten popcorn." Mia said, watching the match with interest.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 5:52 pm
Dalton laid down next to the impmon, "So much for getting a new punching bag. I wonder what her dad would think if he came home to see this. Ya think he'd think Big Blue was attacking her out of mallice?" Cutting a back flip he landed on his hand but one of his wrists twisted wrong and he toppled over and landed on his side before roling to his feet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:02 am
"Eh, if it was an attack, she wouldn't be doing so good. Trust me." Mia almost laughed at Static's mistake. "Natsu never fails using her paw-launch..but then, that's Natsu."
She stood back up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 8:25 am
Getting back up to face her he stodd back in a ready stance. "So your saying in a real battle she's choke?" Dalton inquired.
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