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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 6:43 pm
Riko slightly laughed.
" Haha, good point, good point...Say, what is your name anyways? I've seen you here before, but I don't ever recall asking your name?"
Riko holds out his hand.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 6:45 pm
MasterHan Riko slightly laughed. " Haha, good point, good point...Say, what is your name anyways? I've seen you here before, but I don't ever recall asking your name?" Riko holds out his hand. Ryu thought for a second but it was quite quick and he shook his hand. "My name is Ryu, whats yours?" Ryu asked. He was still on his gaurd since almost everyone here is a fighter. Or I guess everyone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 6:51 pm
Riko shakes Ryu's hand. Good god, this man smells of booze...
" My name is Riko. Riko Kabana."
Now would be the perfect time to throw him on the ground...but Riko isn't that type of fighter. He's a Boxer, not a Jujitsu-ist.
" You know, last time I heard, beer kills brain cells..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 6:56 pm
MasterHan Riko shakes Ryu's hand. Good god, this man smells of booze... " My name is Riko. Riko Kabana." Now would be the perfect time to throw him on the ground...but Riko isn't that type of fighter. He's a Boxer, not a Jujitsu-ist. " You know, last time I heard, beer kills brain cells..." "Well...I just drank a little bit too much and if Im right..." Ryu stopped as he sniffed his clothes. "I shouldnt smell this bad. Its mainly tea and ginsing with a hint of lemon so I wouldnt smell as bad. And it does if you drink a lot but I usually limit myself to only a few bottles. And the ones Im drinking only has about a shot glass full of booze. So yeah...But besides that...Its nice to meet you Riko."
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 7:03 pm
Riko nods.
" Yes, nice to meet you Ryu. Well, if you don't mind, I gotta go hit the classes. Teaching is hard you know..."
He walks towards the exit, right before he leaves he says,
" Oh, if you want to spar with me, we can do that later, I'm busy right now..."
With that being said, Riko shoves his hands into his pockets and leaves towards the High School.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:32 pm
Rika walked into the Dojo early in the morning. Early light shone through the paper doors. Rika streched, her broken arm cleanly wrapped in only an ace bandage. The swelling was down but it was still black and blue all over.
Rika spun her staff idily in one good hand. She switched to her bad arm, taking it slow, loosening up.
When I'm better, She swore to herself, I will get them.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:39 pm
The dojo area was quite the view... it seems so remote and calm today that Touya forgot he was still at the school complex.
Upon entering the great room, he saw someone in there, already practicing with her staff.
She also must have a grudge or something.
Touya stopped his steps and stared at the girl. He slowly walked near to where she was swinging the staff. Somehow, he recognizes her face...
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:00 pm
"Hope you're not planning on fighting her." *Musashi says, entering the dojo and tossing his bag to the side. He had a smirk on his face, and seemed like he was eager for something.* "You go to this school, right? If so, then things really have gone down hill since I graduated..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:08 pm
"Downhill...? Heh - If muscles is all you could think of then downhill it is.", Touya shrugged, "This girl does no doubt has injuries, just by her swing I could tell where she had it hurting."
He looked at the guy who just came in, "...And you are, mister? I believe I haven't seen you yet..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:10 pm
Rika stopped her steps and turned to gaze at the two watching her with red eyes. "Can I help you?" She demanded, wipeing her forehead. Her face was like stone, not showing anything of what she really thought.
She tapped her staff on the hard wood floor and coughed. "Right then, well...If I can't help you, I'm going to keep going..." Rika turned, her red eyes shifting to her front again. She took her stance and began a slow and easy pattern dance, just to warm up. Her arm wasn't hurting too badly.
She sped up her pace and used more complex moves.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:14 pm
*Musashi snickers.* "Only a fool relys on his muscles. and only a fool assumes that he knows what others think." *he shoots a stabbing gaze at Touya.* "I'm known as Master Musashi. I was the president of this school a few years ago, before I left to study martial arts abroad." *He crosses his arms.* "And you should respect your elders."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:23 pm
Touya quickly moved his gaze to the practicing girl and shouted "STOP!!"
He moved quickly to her back and put finger pressure right above her shoulder blades. This caused extreme amounts of heat to move down to her arms and made the nerves alive and sensitive. "Never... never swing those arms - starting now", Touya motioned a 'no' signal with his finger while whispering softly to her ear, "Just a wait a while okay - I'll fix it up for you in no time."
With that he let go of the pressure and looked back to Musashi, "Ahh... past president - now... I should complain to you why you left this place to downhill then..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:26 pm
*Musashi laughs, and steps towards the boy.* "Me? leave it going downhill? no, no...It's because of weak fighters like you, who are too confident in their abilities, that this school went downhill." *he smirks, and enters a stance.* "I'll let you try and prove me wrong..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:29 pm
"Step back please... ", Touya looked at the other person, "... I've got someone here that I don't want to get involved."
"You can go to the far-side of the dojo if you want - don't worry about me... I won't run away."
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