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Izchi generated a random number between
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2!
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 Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 7:50 pm
Leraje let out a startled grunt as Kaine made contact, slamming the dragoon into the ground. Normally, he probably could stand his ground, but this time was an exception. He had no time to ponder on why he didn't keep his footing, whether it be his weariness or Kaine's increased fury.
Anyways, he reached out with one hand and attempted to push the berserker far away from himself to prevent further damage then pulled back his free one. He probably couldn't get in a good hit, but he still tried to smash the side of his gauntlet into the kitsune.
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gracie loff generated a random number between
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 1:32 am
((Sorry for short replies. I'm trying to worry about my dumb summer classes "homework" at the moment. I loathe summer courses in college I swear.. ))
He watched in amusement as Leraje fell to the ground from his earlier attack. He was expecting more, considering he himself was feeling the drain of the fight. He did not know how much longer he could keep up his quick attacks with this particular opponent. He coughed not being able to keep the air in any longer. His will outdid his tattered body as always.
From the corner of his eye he noticed a gauntlet swinging towards him. Ducking fast to the ground, Kaine growled and swiped at Leraje with his left as hard as he could. His right arm lay against his thigh, hoping to breath as well.
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Izchi generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
6!
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 6:40 pm
((No prob, Sorry about the late replies. XDDD))
Leraje kept spinning in a counter-clockwise movement from his unconnected attack. From that twirling motion, he missed Kaine's swipe by a mere hair, but Leraje kept spinning.
He took slight notice to the wear and tear his opponent was having as well. Though this gave him no guilt to pull back. The unicorn kept his turning momentum in play as he came at Kaine with his other swinging arm.
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gracie loff generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
6!
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 7:51 pm
He flinched, digging his feet into the stone that lay beneath them both. As each attack let out missed his target, Kaine grew more and more irritated. He was drained, but his inner will refused to give out. Sad, when two parts of your body try and plot against each other eh? His tails still flickered despite the fact they would have preferred to droop down for a few years. The blood painted across his body was actually not as bad as it seemed. A small amount of blood can seem more than it is when mixed with sweat and gravel. Health was not his issue at the moment. Passing out was.
"A top... who knew skilled warriors liked to play children's games" he muttered out while watching Leraje slightly amused. His amusement came to a halt when he realized was was starting to happen. As Leraje closed in, Kaine decided to thrust back at the "top"
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Izchi generated a random number between
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10!
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 8:47 pm
Although his prior attack missed, it wasn't what he had in mind. Leraje kept that momentum up from his failure to make his next attack worthier. He was pretty worn down, and with all this gathered force it would make his tired attack seem like one he'd make fresh.
Leraje ducked slightly, nearly avoiding Kaine's thrust, as he pushed his fist straight towards the kitsune's lower torso.
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gracie loff generated a random number between
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7!
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 9:17 pm
Kaine side-stepped the fist that was closing in. While weary, it seemed that his new "friend" was deteriorating at the same speed as he was. Cursing quite loudly by now, Kaine was determined to make an effort to change the tide. Both of them were in a bit of a problem, he was hoping that they wouldn't both pass out before a new hit was made.
His knuckles cracked. He formed up a formidable fist shape then threw it at his opponent. First punch of the day, a bit late perhaps.
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Izchi generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
4!
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 9:49 pm
Leraje stumbled slightly, but kept his footing. He took in staggered breath as his eyes darted to his opponent, he felt exhausted from their extended fight, so instead of dodging he strained a deflect of Kaine's punch.
He forced his body to move forward as he shot forth another punch at Kaine.
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gracie loff generated a random number between
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 9:59 pm
He moved rather quickly for once, pushing aside Leraje's small punch. He took only a moment to wipe the sweat from his brow. It was hot. Duh. He furry tails were taking a toll on him. He growled, fluffing up his fur to a little poof.
He jabbed at Leraje. He jabbed quickly, something he was good at doing normally. Why was he not attacking quickly in the first place? Oh yes, it was hot. Speed before strength was a nice phrase, now he knew why he should follow it a little more.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 10:09 pm
((XD This RP is going quite long... so we've decided to end it in a draw..))
It wasn't really a dodge, oh no. Leraje was tired, oh yes. He teetered on his footing and missed Kaine's after quick punch. His body was wearing down, and he has no idea how long he'd last.
Leraje kept his emerald eyes trained on Kaine, thinking up a few tactics he could use to end this fight... only to notice the darkness. He was beginning to black out, standing up, with his eyes open.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 10:52 pm
Kaine flicked his left ear, sniffing at the air around him. What was going on? He studied his opponent carefully and could tell something was far from right. Where was the pull that had gushed against him from before? Where was the feral, raw power he had started to admire from his "enemy" .. not that he would admit to that. He struggled, pushing himself to where Leraje was semi-standing. His eyes were closed, gently sweeping him into the black world of sleep. How sad.
Kaine growled, catching Leraje as he started to slowly tumble downward. As he did this he felt what was left of himself drain away. It was as if his will to fight was only fueled.. well.. by will. Otherwise why would he had been up this long? He hit the ground, leaning against the Unicorns armor. The wind was blowing, cooling the both of them off. It was also blowing dirt into Kaine's blood, but it didn't particularly phase him. He yawned, digging his claws into the armor before passing out himself. When he woke up and realized he was on another man he would most likely wretch and shriek like a little girl. For the time being, he would sleep peacefully on his newfound "friend" whether he wanted to or not~
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