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 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 1:44 pm
Katsuro just sighed as he might as well leave. He needed to see someone important to him and talk about his eye he found. Doing so, he left in a bolt of lightning, a flash of yellow that couldn't be seen with the normal eye.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:08 pm
Shane left, and returned to cloud. @_@
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:55 pm
 "Mastering others makes you strong. Mastering yourself makes you fearless."
Kyo walked into the training area. It had been a while since he had been here. Kyo picked out a good space and pulled out his sword. He had picked out sword users so he had to be prepared. He checked his blade for chinks and began to clean it. As he moved over his blade he carefully thought how best to teach them. Hands on probably...though they will need to learn some jutsu to support themselves.
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Cut me a thousand times...I will not fall.
"I only regret that I have but one life to lose for my country. "
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 9:06 pm
Quen caught up to his new master. He had stopped in a large field and was inspecting his sword. His wings combined with the impressive looking blade made Quen think of an angel of death. How mysterious and terrifying. Quen observed his surroundings, trying to get the lay of the land. The ground was relatively flat and the grounds themselves stretched on for some distance. It seemed as good a place as any to train shinobi.
Quen sat cross legged a few feet away from his master and drew out his own sword, Kakera. He didn't need to, but he inspected it anyway. As usual, the polished wood surface was in pristine condition. His father had said, The sword is no mere tool. It is an ally. Treat it with the same respect you would me. Living by those words, he kept his blade in the best condition he could manage. The sword didn't have a single cut or pockmark across the surface. It was more than just respect. Quen wanted this blade in good condition for performance. His wooden blade had special traits that were best kept with the condition of the blade... And he'd sworn to his father that, should they ever need it, the blade would be available to its true owner.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:56 pm
Sasori caught up with Quen "So is this just a sword hugging session because mine is a little difficult to hug" he said drawing it and grabbing the second part of the hilt, twisting it, making the blade rev.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:38 am
"Hey... Stick guy, how about a fight? Huh? C'mon I'll only use the blunt side of mine unless that stick is special somehow that is." he said, completely ignoring the fact there was a Jounin right there.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:01 am
Quen shot Sasori a cold look, annoyed at the term "sword hugging." He clearly had no respect for weapons or the people that held them. "First off," he said, a dangerous tone lingering at the edge of his words, "my name is Quen. Secondly, don't flatter yourself. That sword wouldn't put a scratch on this." Quen held out his blade, letting the light gleam off its flawless surface. "And I could use a quick warmup." He glanced back at their master who seamed preoccupied. He was sure training could wait a little longer. Turning back to his opponent, he raised Kakera. "Let's see what you've got."
((I'm still trying to get the style approved. I'll let you know when my character's officially battle ready.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:04 am
astrenose Quen shot Sasori a cold look, annoyed at the term "sword hugging." He clearly had no respect for weapons or the people that held them. "First off," he said, a dangerous tone lingering at the edge of his words, "my name is Quen. Secondly, don't flatter yourself. That sword wouldn't put a scratch on this." Quen held out his blade, letting the light gleam off its flawless surface. "And I could use a quick warmup." He glanced back at their master who seamed preoccupied. He was sure training could wait a little longer. Turning back to his opponent, he raised Kakera. "Let's see what you've got."((I'm still trying to get the style approved. I'll let you know when my character's officially battle ready.)) ((Funnily I have the same problem with my weapon's style)) "What so you don't even want me to use the blunt side?" he asked "Oh this'll be fun" he held the blade up in a fighting pose that came natural to him, his muscles were still very sore but his cockiness told him that he could do this.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 12:29 pm
"Mastering others makes you strong. Mastering yourself makes you fearless."
Kyo stood up and sheathed his sword.Sword hugging? He repeated to himself in his mind. This student seemed to have no respect. His brashness and aggressive nature would be issues that would have to be worked out. Kyo paused for a moment....Let's see what happens next
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Cut me a thousand times...I will not fall.
"I only regret that I have but one life to lose for my country. "
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:16 pm
Yuki ambled over beside the Jonin with her arms crossed. Though if one looked closely they would see that her right hand rested on the hilt of her katana. Even if there was no need for such precautions, such a quirk was force of habit. Thankfully she arrived close enough to hear the last bits of the boys' quarrel. Quen, huh? she thought to herself, eyes flickering over to the black-haired boy. Yuki looked to the sensei. "You're not gonna stop them?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:41 pm
Nasca finally arrived, and began to look around for the clone. ''Hello..?? Teacher?? TEACHER?? I'm scared...'' He said, shivering slightly...
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:45 pm
Academy Teaching Clone
"Right behind you." The clone was standing a few feet behind the child, a smile tugging at its lips. It hadn't expected to get the drop on the child, but doing so was amusing.
"When you're ready, try getting it. I warn you, it won't be as simple as running up to me and taking it." It slid one foot back, though its hands remained at its sides.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:48 pm
He smiled, and pulled out a kunai. ''Clones disperse if I hit them!! And if you disperse, getting the cloth will be easy!! DIE CLONE DIE!!'' He said, throwing the kunai at him, as he pulled out his Blade of the Night Sky.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:54 pm
"Mastering others makes you strong. Mastering yourself makes you fearless."
"Eventually." Kyo sighed. "We used to have to kill each other when I was in a team." He told the girl. It was an obvious lie, but he hoped to get a reaction out of her. She seemed the type that would take the bait. He glanced over to see some little boy lunging at an older boy screaming something. He looked back at his students. Maybe he should step in before one of them hurt the other. He dropped his hand down to the hilt of his sword. He would let them take a step before stopping them.
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Cut me a thousand times...I will not fall.
"I only regret that I have but one life to lose for my country. "
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