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 Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:30 pm
She smiled hearing that and tried to push his hands away as he messed up his hair. Even back then she always tried to push his hands away when someone messed with her hair because no matter what she always managed to keep it extrodinarily neat.
"ofcourse i'll tell people i'm your little sister, even if they wouldn't pick on me, i wouldn't want it any other way." she said hugging him again closing her eyes holding onto him until she fell asleep in her brother's hold.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:31 pm
Iri leaps back and flaps her wings to avoid the slash. She uses the height to get behind Reeve. Once she touches down, she wheels around to diagonally slash with her left tessen. It's meant to aim at his exposed back or block whatever he may have had time to send her way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:33 pm
Clow gave a small smile, and picked her up into his arms, and then his image faded, only to appear back at the dojo in his room. Nami was dead asleep, and Clow gently put her down on the small couch they had in the room, putting a blanket on her, before going back to his desk with the lamp, and doing more research on his 'secret' weapon.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:38 pm
Reeve shoves his scabbard back in his belt, thrusting the end of it up at Iri's tessen to hopefully knock it awry as he spins in a tight circle, whirling his sword around in a slash.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:44 pm
Iri manages to hold on to her tessen, though her hand gets a sound smack. She dives to one side to avoid the sword, landing in a roll and springing back to her feet. Still in a crouch, she brings both tessen up to defend her torso and head.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:47 pm
Reeve rolls toward her now, coming out of it with a low slash at her ankles.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:57 pm
One tessen comes down to meet the sword. The smaller weapon may break, but it should give Iri time to spring up from her crouch and jump out of the way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:00 pm
He wards off the tessen with the flat of his blade, reaching up with his other hand to grab at her other wrist.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:07 pm
Reeve's grip prevents Iri's escape. Seeing as that is the hand she works best with, she doesn't want that to be out of commission. Iri tries to whirl her arm around to twist Reeve's arm and loosen his grip.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:10 pm
Reeve feels his arm twisting and flips in the direction of the twist, resulting in the twist being applied to Iri.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:15 pm
Iri's eyes widen in pain, and she breaks her silence with a line of, "Ow, ow, ow, ow!" Maybe that move wasn't the best move she could have used on him. While her free tessen stays to one side to deflect anything Reeve might do with his sword, Iri brings her right leg up to aim a kick at his arm.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:23 pm
Reeve keeps her arm gripped and spins behind her back, out of range of her kick and pinning her wrist behind her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:28 pm
That's not good...
Iri brings her leg back down and plants her feet. Her right arm is pinned and whatever she might do with her other tessen is going to get blocked by Reeve's arm or sword. She only has one more option. The wing that isn't blocked by Reeve's arm unfurls between them and comes up. The elbow of the appendage is aimed at Reeve's temple.
The girl looks over her shoulder and gives him a sheepish smile. "Would the wing have even worked?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:36 pm
Reeve drops her arm and smiles.
" On my hard head? Who knows?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:38 pm
Fujiwara could not only be sensed, but heard as he rampaged through the forest on his way to the dojo. No clear sensible words could be hears. Just screams of primal rage. though they often sounded like the word "tut" dragged out with more primal angry scream of doom. He was not a happy mr. Kitty at all. He was obviously ready to tear someone a new one. When he came out into the clearing he could clearly see Iri and Reeve but they were not the one he was looking for. Finally audible words could be heard.
"TUTSUMI!!!!" He cried with more primal anger of doom.
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