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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 10:06 am
*a creature appears by Akitsuki's side. It is a Shiki (shortened word for Shikigami, a summoned createre from another realm* Punyaaaaaaaah! *and it glomphugs Akitsuki* *Akitsuki looks suprised to the creature* surprised Nani? Kyuuuh, Piyuuuh, pyuuuh! Punyaaaah! *the shiki said in a excited mood. (It's me, Shiroten, your shikigami! Natsuki-sama!)* *Akitsuki is puzzled, she understands what it's saying, though doesn't know how. And replies* I am sorry, I forgot my past. *Shiroten floats around Akitsuki, and examinates her stats. And concludes she really has amnesia* Kyuu myu... *(Oh my...)* I am sorry about that, but I will get a way to regain my memories. *Akitsuki said smiling and pets shiroten* *Shiroten is getting petted* Hanyu? *(Really?)* Yeah *Akitsuki replied to her question, and stands up* Come on Lets have some tea and talk about my past. I am gad to see another person who knows about my past. ^^ Gyuuh nyu? *(Another friend?) Shiroten asked* Yeah. The founder of this guild is Milady Sierra. *Akitsuki answered as they leave the training grounds*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 1:52 pm
Kurushimeru slipped under the head of the creature, stepping back, to stop at it's side. She pulled herself up, to settle onto it's back, as it lifted it's head again, her hand stroking the lower part of it's neck, while it began to slink forward, the heavy claws scraping the ground beneath it with each step, it's tail swaying smoothly behind it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 11:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2004 12:43 am
ok i gusse ther isnt any one to fight* sits on trhe ground and waits for a foe*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:27 pm
*Sierra makes her way into the arena already changed into her sparring robes. Her hand dances lightly over the hilt at her side as she waits for her opponent expectantly.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:40 pm
Your opponent has arrived
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:42 pm
*Sierra begins a series of stretches warming up and lossening her muscles while she waits. It wouldn't do her any good to pull something in her match and be sore tomorrow. She Worked from her neck down to her toes until she was lithe and limber and ready to go. The arena lights beat down on her head in a glaring blaze. Her hair gleaming brightly, shinning like polished gems against the smooth paleness of her skin. She invoked sight and quickly glanced over the shields she had worked into and placed over the arena to contain any accidents and stray attacks. Nothing was a miss and everything seemed to be in top shape. Her eyes refocused as she drew back to herself and waited anxiously.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:51 pm
*Gouken enters the arena and makes his way to the stands. His ears listen intently, as he intends to catch all the part of the fight through the only senses he had left.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:53 pm
*She smiles knowingly as the silver haired man enters the arena and she looks at him with a measuring and weighted gaze her face beaming with an ice melting smile as she claps her hands together a little loudly in the quiet of the arena*
"Excellent... I've been waiting for a good match... Let's see what you've got Miroku-kun. I trust you've read the rules?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:57 pm
Mai slipped into the arena, standing quietly by the door. She scanned the place, noting Sierra and the other on the floor, and the man she had met last night, Gouken, sitting in the stands. The girl shifted her weight, and settled against the wall to watch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:59 pm
*Sierra's gaze flicks off to the side without turning her head as she senses gouken enter the stadium. She smiles and sends him a brief mindflash of her opponent and adds that he's one of her protctors recently returned from a journey interested to see how he will react to the silver haired swordsman and his pressence in the guild. She nods at her imouto as she enters as well and think bemusedly,*
:: Well things are shaping up to pretty interesting... ::
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:01 pm
*Gouken catches the mindflash and frowns, seeing the man's image. He becomes quite angry at the fact that a protector would attack the Lady, and must use quite a bit of self composure not to leave the stands and fight the man himself.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:07 pm
Mai sighed and wandered down into the stands, her boots making slight noises as she walked.
::Why hide? Onesan always knows...::
She perched on the bench next to Gouken, her eyes never leaving her sister.
"Gouken-sama, how nice to see you again. And, there is no need for you to fear for Sierra. I've never come close to hurting her, and I don't think anybody else will."
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:08 pm
*His reaction widens her grin and she sends a soothing mind thought to him*
::Easy Gouken-kun... He's trying to prevent me from doing something that is soley my decision and my decision alone and so he challenged me over the matter to reconsider... He has my intrests at heart but I will not back down. My free will is mine and mine alone... It's time I teach him so.::
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:10 pm
dark vampiress Mai sighed and wandered down into the stands, her boots making slight noises as she walked.
::Why hide? Onesan always knows...::
She perched on the bench next to Gouken, her eyes never leaving her sister.
"Gouken-sama, how nice to see you again. And, there is no need for you to fear for Sierra. I've never come close to hurting her, and I don't think anybody else will." "Fear is not an emotion that I heed to. I am just concerned for her well being. After all, today may be the day that an injury overtakes her. If you should fear for anyone, it should be the person that harms her in my presence." *Gouken frowned still as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, the two metal wrist bracers clanking loudly as they are brought together with the sharp motion.*
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