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 Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 5:17 pm
Makoto's eyes widdened, this was a shock.
"Eh? Are you sure, Amaya-chan, I mean you where ahead."
She looked around blushing deeply and bowing her head at her frist win.
"We will have to do this again."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 6:30 pm
"Yes, I am sure Makoto-san. I fought hard, but I realised I would not be able to strike that final blow. I respect you too much to disgrace you in a bout." Amaya bows very low and takes her umbrella and turns to leave. "You do realise, once I am a geisha, things will be different. I will beat you someday, Makoto-sama."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 7:10 pm
Makoto smiled.
"I'll be glad for you to be my little sister till you become a Geisha, and I'll be waiting."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 7:59 pm
With the fight now over, the cloaked figure starts laughing quietly to himself. After a moment, he raises his voice slightly to allow the people in the room to hear his next words.
"Are you getting a bit rusty, Amaya-chan?" The figure then raises his head, while lifting his hat with one hand, revealing his face. "The Amaya I remember could have ended that little game in seconds." Neyon grins as he slowly stands, both the piece of wood he'd been carving, and the dagger he'd been using to carve it, seeming to just dissappear.
"Do you remember me? Or this?" Neyon then points to a single horizontal scar on one cheek.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 8:10 pm
Makoto narrowed her eyes at the man looking to Arikku as it mentally telling her to watch the man closely. Her own posture shifted keeping a close eye on the man who seemed to have past relations with her sister to be, she did not say anything yet, wanting to see what his intentions were, but she kept a firm grip on both wepons she held.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 8:17 pm
Amaya hears those words, and the first two words that cross her mind are "Oh sh*t". Her eyes widen for a moment, but a calm demeanor settles on her face. She turns around to smile at the man from her past.
"Well well, Neyon, I see you've found me at last." A sheen is seen, and her blade leaps from her umbrella, sailing through the air at the blink of an eye at her long lost "friend."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 8:23 pm
Makoto blinked again watching Amaya's reaction.
"Amaya-chan, is everything alright? You don't seemed pleased by this man's presence."
Makoto slowly moved herself between Amaya and the man, weapon still held, her eyes on him, very stern, cold and threatening.
"If him being here displeases you, perhaps he should leave."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 9:15 pm
Neyon catches the blade in his hand, laughing to himself. "You still need to work on the speed of your draw, Amaya-chan."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 9:37 pm
Makoto growled very unlady like to the man.
"Sir, please leave us alone in peace. Why are just....humble Geisha and Maiko, we do not wish to actually have any battles. So if you will just turn around and walk away quietly, we can all get back to our lives hmm?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 11:21 pm
Neyon bows to Makoto, placing Amaya's blade on the ground. "I'm not here to fight either. I just came to see how much my old rival had changed... and apparently..." He motions to the blade he's set on the floor. "Not. That. Much." With those words, Neyon turns, and walks back out the door, whistling something to himself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 4:26 pm
Amaya grins and turns, she throws her umbrella hard at Neyon, catching his cloak with her umbrella. It pins him to the wall. She dashes and snatches her blade and tumbles, throwing it to catch his other shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 4:40 pm
Makoto's eyes widden.
"A...Amaya-chan!"
She paused blinking.
"Don't cause any trouble...or at least becareful, we don't want you getting hurt!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 9:50 pm
In a blur, Neyon manages to turn around in time to get pinned to the wall with his back against it, his arm lashing out just before the blade pins the other side of his cloak. The reason for his movement is quickly obvious as she gets pinned against the opposing wall by a series of small daggers, each piercing through her clothesm or surrounding her limbs.
"Oh hell... not this again..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 9:54 pm
Amaya breaks into laughter. "This reminds of the time in Kyoto! How long were we stuck on those trees again?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 7:35 pm
"Till nightfall the next day, if memory serves. We were lucky someone was going through that part of the woods..."
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