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 Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 8:54 am
She expected this, and dived under the thrust into a shouder first roll, thrusting her blade into his exposed gut.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:08 am
Chris leapt back when he saw her diving, and swung the staff clockwise to crash into her forearm, probably breaking it, but at least sending her weapon flying. He then also span the staff around and smacked her on the back of her head.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 10:25 am
*Damn!* Seeing the error in her move, she did the only thing she could, let go of the sword and pull her arms back back as quick as possible. she ducked his follow up and grabbed her blade as it fell. She then waited for his opening and striked...
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 11:00 am
((Wait, what? Could you edit that post into something legible please? sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 6:02 pm
Chris Custard ((Wait, what? Could you edit that post into something legible please? sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 1:36 am
Monseiru X Chris Custard ((Wait, what? Could you edit that post into something legible please? sweatdrop )) ((you'd be correct, sir))
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 3:17 am
((If thats the case, you'd probably have no right kidney, and be unconscious. Didn't you read my post? He swung his staff lengthways into your arm, and then span it back round to smack lengthways down your body, diving forward would put your ribs, kidney, or thigh in the way of the swing, and then the staff would hit you in the head sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:28 am
Except when Chris saw she had dropped her sword, he quickly kicked the handle so it flew through the air like a javelin, landing a good 60 foot away. Chris then span the staff at his left side, stepping backwards to bring the tip up and smack her in the chin. Still spinning it, he waited for it to be horizontal (still out at his side) and brought it in for a hard thrust right at her throat.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 1:53 pm
Instead of dodging, she leand back and let the tip fly past her face, grabbing it and letting his overbearing strength carry her upwards. When she reached the very top, she let it momentum launch her towards her blade, spinning and sending several quick balls of lightning at him to divert his attention. As she landed, she grabbed her blade and took her stance, ready to see what else he could pull out.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:27 am
Nothing existed for Dark.
Where-ever he was, he didn't care, nor did he question the reason for being here. However, he did have an understanding that a fight was forthcoming. That alone justifed his existence here, and so Dark left it at that, a faint smile upon his face as he awaits his opponent.
He stood alone, upon a simple platform that was flat. It was unremarkable.
The colors were muted, as if life didn't flourish here. It didn't matter either way. Dark glanced down, swiftly checking what he was wearing. It was the usual gear, a black trouser, bare chested and bare footed.
Like all things here, it was simple.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:31 am
Chris was staring at the man from up in another platform. Time to have some fun. He picked up a small stone, and hurled it at it, aiming to hit his head. It wouldn''t do much damage, but it''d get his attention. He''d then simply jump down and land about 10 foot in the direction of where Dark was facing.
"Yo."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:37 am
Dark was always relaxed, in an ideal state for total unity with his world. This wasn't his world, but it worked the same. At least, it should.
He leaned his head to the right instinctivly, his body reacting in unison with his spirit. The stone whizzed by him hardly disturbed his focus. It merely proclaimed -Here I am-
"Yo"
Dark repeated hollowly, staring at the man before him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:47 am
"So are we gonna fight or what?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:50 am
Dark nodded.
"Yeah"
He blinked, a faint smile forming upon his face.
"Would you prefer for me to attack you, or shall we make conversation?"
He phrased it in such a way, that it could be perceived as a callous taunt. Or it might simply be a harmless question.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 4:57 am
"Just attack me Jackass"
rolleyes
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