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 Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:00 pm
Trigramatic Without looking, Tails knew what Blizz had done. "When you do it right, you can also file your claws so they're sharp again. It's a little more involved than just dulling them." "Right. At any rate, like I was saying, as soon as Tails gets done there, how about get to sparring a bit. It might help you a bit." I said to him. "Okay..." "How about make use of that training room again, or go outside one. Whatever you two want to do. I'll be in here for a bit with this letter." I said.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:05 pm
"I vote training room," Tails said. "It's cold outside. I won't know how well I'm holding back out there."
He did not say this thoughtlessly. The feistier Tristen was, the better this would be.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:10 pm
Trigramatic "I vote training room," Tails said. "It's cold outside. I won't know how well I'm holding back out there." He did not say this thoughtlessly. The feistier Tristen was, the better this would be. "Inside is fine." Tristen said. "Well go get to it." I said. "Just call if you need anything, alright?" I said. "Okay." Tristen said, making his way off for the training room.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:36 pm
Tails followed, giving his claws a once-over. They seemed dull enough that they wouldn't pop a bubble. "So how do you feel about this?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:38 pm
Trigramatic Tails followed, giving his claws a once-over. They seemed dull enough that they wouldn't pop a bubble. "So how do you feel about this?" "Well, I don't know." He said. "You, Blizz, Freth, and well...also the tribe...taught me how to fight some." He said. "Though at least you, Freth, and Blizz taught me how to fight for a reason, the right reasons, and not just for survival." He said. "But uh...I don't know...I don't think I'll do too good..." He said a bit remorsefully.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:40 pm
"Huh? Uhh...yeah, ok" Dan agreed. He stood up and allowed Freya to stand on her only good leg at the moment before literally sweeping her off her feet. Thoughts raced throught his mind as this was the same exact pose as last time though slightly different. For a moment the boy spaced out before looking at Freya. "Ok, hold tight please" he grinned as he carried her up the steps.
Rain reached onto his head, taking Purrloin off. Holding her in both hands, he grinned (You are incredibly light! No wonder you're so agile.) At the word discipline, Nova placed the bowl over his head and cowered. (No...no discipline please! I'll be good) he whimpered. Diva knelt down to comfort the pig. (It's ok Nova. There won't be any punishments. Just...try not to eat so much) she stated calmly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 9:55 pm
Freya did get onto her only good leg and foot but it was only for a moment before she was suddenly swept off her feet, quite literally. Her cheeks reddened and her arms instantly went to encircle around Dan's neck. She felt both uncomfortable and ... well ... like a Princess. "... I'm ... not too heavy am I?" She asked quietly, her face quite red. Gosh .. Dan was so much stronger than she had originally thought. Also much more ... solid. Upon reaching her room, Freya directed him to her bed where she was set down. The room was obviously girly but not in a stifling manner. Before he could move away once she was sitting, the girl wrapped her arms around his waist, her cheeks burning but she couldn't help it. However, she did release him, settling her hands on the bed.
Purrloin blinked when she was suddenly removed and held, surprisingly gently. She allowed herself to hang there, staring at the blue Pokemon before her. After a moment, Purrloin sighed, shaking her head with a smirk. (Perhaps you are simply strong? And has anyone else other than me noticed that our trainers have vacated?) Pichu paused, noticing just how much Nova was cowering. He seemed to be honestly scared. Frowning, the electric mouse made sure that he was no longer spouting sparks and had discharged himself so he wouldn't shock the other when he gently put a paw on his arm. (Dude, I was only joking around. I wasn't actually going to hurt you.)
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:09 pm
Tails put a hand on Tristen's shoulder. It was warm this time. "Don't worry too much," he said. "I'm just gonna have fun.
"...that should probably worry you, I guess."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:12 pm
Trigramatic Tails put a hand on Tristen's shoulder. It was warm this time. "Don't worry too much," he said. "I'm just gonna have fun. "...that should probably worry you, I guess." That actually did. Soon enough the two would find theirselves in the training room then a realization came upon Tristen. "So what exactly do we do?" He asked.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:17 pm
"We hit each other until one of us cries uncle," Tails said, unflinchingly. He'd had his fights with Blizz. Blizz was a pillar of untouchable fury, and Miles was even worse.
He had other plans in mind for Tristen. "Of course, you have hybrid tools."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:26 pm
Trigramatic "We hit each other until one of us cries uncle," Tails said, unflinchingly. He'd had his fights with Blizz. Blizz was a pillar of untouchable fury, and Miles was even worse. He had other plans in mind for Tristen. "Of course, you have hybrid tools." Until uncle. Tristen was fearing the worst in this one, but gathered up some nerve and spoke. "Okay." He said, backing up a few steps. He wanted some space before this thing completely got kicked off.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:37 pm
Tails stepped away for Tristen's sake. He would let Tristen come to him. He couldn't quite tell if the boy was wearing his heavy clothes. He had a feeling he'd soon find out. "I'm ready whenever you are. You don't need to hold back, either."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:42 pm
Trigramatic Tails stepped away for Tristen's sake. He would let Tristen come to him. He couldn't quite tell if the boy was wearing his heavy clothes. He had a feeling he'd soon find out. "I'm ready whenever you are. You don't need to hold back, either." Tristen was going to end up doing that anyways, if only, to stand even a remote chance against a more experienced fox kid. "Okay." He said. He then ran after Tails, not really sure what on earth he was doing, but he thought he would trying to make it hard to attack...body electrified to no end. A Spark attack.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:47 pm
Tails could not feel electricity in the air, but he saw sparks. Perhaps, he thought, this was a great way to learn just how strong a generator the boy was. He took a breath, then ran. Ran headlong at Tristen, but at the last moment, rolled to knock him off his feet, teeth clenched for a jolt he knew was coming.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:52 pm
Trigramatic Tails could not feel electricity in the air, but he saw sparks. Perhaps, he thought, this was a great way to learn just how strong a generator the boy was. He took a breath, then ran. Ran headlong at Tristen, but at the last moment, rolled to knock him off his feet, teeth clenched for a jolt he knew was coming. Tails would find the jolt, excuse the pun, quite shocking. That said, as hard of a jolt it may have been, it would be quickly cut out when Tristen ended up tripping over Tails and falling face first to the floor. So much for no easy counter attack. "Ooooooooohh..." Tristen said. He then realized something. He had to get back up...and up he did...in a real big hurry.
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