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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:54 pm
Baron sighed, looking down at the floor...
"Not so great, I'm too nervous to ask anybody to train with me..."
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 9:18 am
"Aww, I'll train with you if you want, though I only do self-defense" She looked a little embarrised but laughed it off. She stood up and smiled at Baron, wondering what his reaction would be.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 1:10 pm
Rayne sweeps into the north section of the hall, her trench coat briefly rippling in the wind tunnel created by the door, then glances around from behind her blue tinted sunglasses. she saw a few people in the room, but nobody nearby that might notice her or try to talk to her. That and when she started practicing few would probably be capable of coming near her, or at the very least, want to come near her. With this assurance in mind, Rayne walks over to a corner and slips off her trench coat, her bluish green scales on her right arm and shoulders shimmering slightly like jewels as she does so. They were annoyingly eyecatching, but not as bad as in the full sunlight. Rayne slips off her sunglases and throws them off to the side along with her coat then sighs. Focusing her gaze on a bit of wall, Rayne then starts stretching out before practicing.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 7:28 pm
Leila walked into the Training Hawl and crumpled up the paper she held into a ball and chucked it unto the floor. Kanako had deserted her at the train station making her feel like an idiot while asking 2 5th years how to register.
She layed her hand on the hilt of her dagger and slowly moved her hand down to the ninja stars that hung onto her belt. Thoughts of her step-sister crossed into her mind as her anger flared up and she threw four of her projectiles at the pop machine at the end of the hall, the stars tore right through the metal and hit several cans. Orange and Brown liquid spilled unto the floor as she went over to retrieve her stars.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 11:18 am
Baron blushed a little, but nodded...
"Alright, let's get to an arena..."
((Kurai Edit: This is a one-liner Which is against our Guild Rules, Please extend your posts. Thank you.))
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 5:46 pm
Rayne ignores the girl that had entered the hall, even when she started throwing a few sharp projectiles at a poor helpless vending machine. Taking a breath Rayne then starts practicing with her fire manipulation talents. Holding out her right arm, since it at least had some natural armor to it from the scales covering her arm, and turns her palm up. Rayne focuses and imagines a flame, then pushes the thought down her arm. Flames cover her hand, but they were cool for the moment. Rayne smirks and lets the flame grow, watching as it flows up to her elbow. Slowly, Rayne turns to a dummy and snaps her wrist out. The flames leap from her arm and collide into the dummy with a large burst of smoke. As the smoke clears, the blackened dummy slips and crumbles off to the side. Rayne smirks, she never smiled, she only smirked it seemed, then gets ready to try with her nonscaled arm.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 6:23 pm
Shepard entered the training hall. He took off his shirt to reveal a blue tank top. He seemed well trimmed for his age. Though he wasen'y very muscluar he had them. He held out a small cube and three small robots came out.
This was a training game. The point was to attack the robots using only blue fire attacks. They could move fast and slow depending on there setting.1 being newb while 10 being elite. Shepard trained on five. The machine whirred up. Shepard smiled as he readied to play the game.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 6:35 pm
Rayne glances over at Shepard as he walks in and watches him set up the robots for a second, then turns away to get back to her own practicing. Rayne holds out her left arm, the tattoo on her shoulder sparkling, then lets the fire pour down her arm and pool in her hand. She could feel the fire wanting to burn her, to take control, but she had a stronger will then it. Rayne focuses and it turns blue, then turns into a sword. Rayne walks over to a dummy and clasps the flaming sword in both hands, then suddenly spins around and slashes at the dummy. Like a hot knife through butter, Rayne cuts off a corner of the dummy. Rayne continues hacking and slashing, extrending and shortening the sword as she does so, the dummy growing smaller and smaller every second.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:05 pm
The robots started firing laser beams at him. Shepard easilt dodged them by moving back and forth. He fired one blue fire ball at one of them. He frowned though as it was deflected and smashed into the ground. Shepard powered up his next attack.
He held out his hand and fired a beam of blue fire and fired it but missed the little bot. He was able to pull it back and destory it. He jumped up in the the air as his beam went under him and destoyed another. He then tried to hit the other one but it got defectled back at him. He fired another beam and got into a struggle. They both explode destorying the little bot and rolling Shepard on the ground.
He quickly got up and dusted himself off. " Gotta work on that move." he smiling.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:22 pm
Rayne finishes up with the dummy and lets the fire on her arm fade. Her arm was warm, but not burnt like it was a few times at the end. Suddenly, Rayne hears an explosion and watches the guy sail through the air. "I'd say so." She comments dryly at his comment, then pauses. Crap, she'd said that out loud hadn't she? So much for coming here and not talking to anybody. Rayne turns away and steps over to her trench coat, then jabs on her sunglasses before starting to slip on her trench coat.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:35 pm
Striding into the training arean he glanced about just catching a glimpse of a girl finishing he training. "Fire? Hmmmm this could be fun", he thought to himself. Walking smoothly over he bowed infront of the girl. "Good day madam I happened to notice your skill at combat and was wondering if you would like to spar with me.", he said smoothly still in the bow the getting up. Looking at her he cocked his head to one side curious as to why she would wear a trench coat and sunglasses on a find day like to day.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:55 pm
Rayne thinks for a few moments, looking the guy over to see how strong he might have been. After a moment Rayne nods and slowly smiles, revealing fangs. "Sure. Why not..." She says, then shrugs off her trench coat again so it didn't hinder her movements at all. Rayne then takes off her sunglasses and throws them both off to the side, then slips on a pair of black leather gloves, but without the brass knuckles inside. She didn't need to seriously hurt anybody. "So then, name the rules, if there are any." ((Shoot I g2g now. We can continue tomorrow.))
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 8:16 pm
"Hmmm looks like you're ready to go.", he said baring his own fangs and tightening his belts. Checking his four sabres he smiled." How about we fight to first blood?", he asked her while retying his pony tail. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a lighter and quickly put into a small hostler on his belt. Walking over to the sparring area he drew one his normal length handled sabres and took stance. "Ready whenever you are.", he said smiling friendly at her waiting for her take position so the clock could begin. ((no prob))
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 3:20 am
Now, any sane person would probably be at least a little apprehensive, realizing that their opponent had 4 real swords, where as they had two gloves and their own strength, and maybe a little something hidden in one of their pockets. Rayne, though, probably didn't even know how to be worried about something. She was only overconfident most of the time. Rayne follows him over to the sparring area and gets into a fighting stance then smirks. Suddenly, Rayne steps forward, spins and snaps her arm out, a bolt of fire traveling down her right arm and flying at him as if shot from a cannon.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 8:51 am
"Hmm interesting", he said smirking at her as he dropped his blade and his free arm shot out. Lunging forward it was if he had grabbed the flame from the air just centimetres seperating the flame from the hand. In the same swift movement he swung his arm downwards the flame following in it's wake sending it crashing to the ground. "Come now did you think it would be that easy? Although I can't create flames I can manipulate them. I rather be more physical", he said putting up his blade again. Smiling he dashed at her blade in hand. Appearing infront of her rather quickly he dropped into a crouch slashing upwards.
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