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 Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 5:57 am
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Basil turned, smiling at the woman like many hostesses do. Directly to Iza's right, along the wall, were screens that whirled to life as streams of code flew. At the end of it all, were the directions of each skill and the prerequisites to use them. Of course, she was only level 1 so this would take her no time at all to complete.
"As soon as you are ready, the virtual target will load and you shall fight him or her, it is up to you. If you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask."
At Iza's finger tips were the keys to knowledge, the studying of power. All she needed now was to complete the training and Basil could send in the results so that the woman could move to the examination room.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 6:38 am
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Iza could not help but smile. This lady or whatever it was seemed very helpful. Not only that but she seemed very knowledgeable as well. The sad part was that she knew that meant they could easily pull up her file. Yet she would not let that show through her body language nor her features. To break code and cool while others were in the room could be a dead giveaway. So why should she even risk it? She walked over to the technique like board and began to rummage through it. It had crossed her mind that this thing might have rummy on it. I mean, didn't all computer programs come with some type of free lame game? They used too.. did they still? She didn't know for sure but she would find out! As she loaded the sequence for the first general skills techniques, she began to load it and smile. The first technique would be called Get Up. An impressive skill where a user on their back can snap their legs and back up into the air to flip up, back on their feet again. Laying down she would try to do it, and successfully she did. While the next technique would be called Dulled Edge. The user runs their hand over a bladed object, layering it with their Ki. Instead of sharpening a blade, it becomes as dull as a butter knife. This allows the user to train against an ally with their favored weapon, or capture a target without killing them. This technique can also be canceled out at anytime after the first post. Practicing moving her hand over an object that wasn't there, she felt she had accomplished her task. The next technique would be called reverse grip, which seemingly enough was just holding a weapon. By training in holding your weapon in a reversed grip the user can learn to hold every weapon in this manner, even a greatsword. Basically this is just learning to hold a weapon with a reverse grip. Practicing with fake weapons she ended up getting the hang of it pretty quickly. The next technique would be called Hamer Head. The user grabs the sides of their opponent's head to keep them still while they deliver three simultaneous headbutts. Sighing she practiced the technique before mastering it as well. The next technique would be called Hammer Fist. The student, using only their fist, and body weight, will bring a single arm/fist down upon the enemy. This is another move that is high risk high reward, as if it hits, it will bring the enemy to their knees. If it misses, the student may lose balance, falling to the ground. Practicing it she felt that she had mastered it after throwing a few of them. Of course sometimes she just felt like she was doing nothing at all, learning all of these techniques was not only highly time consuming but was very boring as well. Taking a break she walked over to the side of the testing or whatever the hell this room was called and sat down. Pulling out a small box, she pulled out a water bottle that was filled to the brim with quadruple distilled vodka that was flavored to taste like cherry cheese cake. This was a fantastic idea as she slowly began to sip on it. What else could she really do? Well she could always eat as well. Pulling out her box she pulled out a crispy chicken bacon and ranch salad and began to nom on the many peppers that were in the salad. True while many people didn't like peppers, she did. She wondered if the boy she had met also liked peppers. It would be interesting to know that way if she ever needed to she could poison him. Poisoning was just a great method of killing people. Why wouldn't they? I mean, why fight someone to kill them if you can just poison their dumb a** and kill them that way? Who knew. But. Standing up she walked over to the training center and began to read through the skills again. Why was it that of all these skills they just needed to continually pile up? They were slowly going away but they were still fun... Not they were highly boring or anything. The next technique would be called Hammer Fist. Well didn't that just sound absolutely boring? Well of course it did! Who in the right mind would use a hammer fist in an attack?! Did these people have any clue as to how many people she had killed or tried using that stupid move? I mean cmon. Where were people common sense? Sighing she decided to go ahead and train it anyways. The student, using only their fist, and body weight, will bring a single arm/fist down upon the enemy. This is another move that is high risk high reward, as if it hits, it will bring the enemy to their knees. If it misses, the student may lose balance, falling to the ground . This was the description of the technique and she knew that while she could master it, it would only serve to be boring as hell. Practicing a few of them on simulated punching bags. She ended up feeling she had it pretty down pat. I mean. Such a technique was not hard to learn. How could anyone even have trouble learning such a simple and dimwitted technique? She had no clue. The next technique was called Low Drop. The student drops low and powerfully kicks the opponent's knees/shins with both legs. At the expense of falling down themselves, this kick is powerful enough to take the legs right out from under their target and make them drop to the ground as well. Well that sounded like a retarded technique, instead of kicking why did they? Never mind. They on this island were idiots. Who compromised their own footing for the chance of taking out someone else's footing? Were they absolutely stupid? She kept a smile and a friendly atmosphere about her the entire time but she just couldn't help but know deep inside that whoever came up with these techs were just foolish. But then again... they were also starting techniques. So did that mean they had to be useless? If so did they only serve as a basis? It was quite likely that that was the cause and the reason as to why. The poor people on this island. No wonder many didn't ever train. Why would they? They knew deep in their hearts that this would be a boring place to do it. Not only that. But boring skills to learn. Never the less she had mastered it all the same. The next technique seemed to be a technique about her new Gene-X abilities. This excited her. The technique would apparently be called Static Movement. The user forces their own body to move by using their energy to jolt the muscles. This is particularly useful for if the user has been paralyzed or immobilized. It doesn’t take much energy to jolt the user, after all using too much electricity would cause them to injure themselves, but it does need to be constantly provided and so this skill will only work for one post. So this technique was basically utilizing her skill. Well the skill she was developing. What else could she really do? I mean. She had to learn the techniques. Practicing it she felt she had it down pat. Of course she did. She was Iza Versa. Whose name meant jack s**t here. And kind of jack s**t everywhere unless it was associated with he Russian mob. How quaint right? The next technique would be called Lightning Fist. The user builds up lightning into their fist and punches an opponent with a quick but powerful blow that can send them flying if the user so desires. This also has the ability to stun and paralyze an opponents body for one post if hit and slow them down for an extra post. At level 3 this technique can be used with feet as well. That was the description. Practicing and practicing she was working on forming the lightning around her fist. The fist had to be perfect. The lightning had to be controlled yet chaotic. It would take a lot to be able to perfect it. But she must perfect it. She would perfect it. Whether people wanted her too or not she would! And she did. The next technique was called Lightning Tackle. The description went as. This is the first instance where the fighter uses their electrical energy to enhance their own speed. By charging their body full of electricity for a split second the user flies off their feet and extends their arms to tackle an opponent with their palms facing towards them. The enhanced speed and the minor shocks from palms keep the opponent from breaking free or counterattacking as the user is free to push them into the nearest wall, or through it if they so desire. Working on charging lightning around her whole body. She felt quite electrified. Well well well. Wasn't that joke just so punny? Oh hardy har har she was enjoying herself too much to be bored with such simple training. She could feel her powers growing stronger and she smiled only ever so slightly as she had finished the technique. The next technique was called Thunder Break. The description went something like. A technique that looks just like the Lightning Fist, but isn't. This is a trap used against opponents who try to block the Lightning Fist using their ki. However, the Thunder Break draws its power using the opponent's ki instead, turning their defense against them while bypassing it at the same time. For this reason the Thunder Break can get through all ki-related defenses and deal direct damage to their opponent equal in rank to the energy being used against them. Furthermore, unlike the Lightning Fist this technique does not stun or slow down the opponent when hit. However, by offensively sending the opponent's energy back through their body their ki channels become blocked, disabling them from using any skills for 3 posts. If this attack is used against somebody who doesn't use an ki-based defense against it, then this skill does nothing and becomes just a normal punch. Cannot be done with the feet. Well wasn't that perfect. Next she perfected Electric shroud and walked the ******** out of the training center. Waiving bye and a happy thanks to basil for helping her though she knew not the AI's name.
[For Stage 1 Of Inner Storm + Stage 1 of General Skills + Skills listed under Inner Storm + Skills listed under General Skills = 144 Sentences]
~!COMPLETE!~
main: ...INNER STORM | ki: ... 350 l 350 | location: ... DORM |Theme
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 6:45 am
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"You excel quickly, Iza." Basil chimed with a friendly smile which seemed odd for such a program AI.
"Your examination test is in three hours. The building is number two-two-seven. Good Luck." She turned back to the other student, knowing that the new student would be eager to advance. The lower level tests weren't so difficult, though they could always choose to fight another student, most opted for the exam.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 12:17 pm
 Karisutaru Minamino
Level: 2 | 450 | Kenetic Weaponry | Taekwondo
"I will get my fathers dojo back. Even if I have to cut you down in the process."
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Kari listened with a closed eyes expression as spoke about the leg weights for the Taekwondo training. Now those were something that she was already familiar with from her father and were wearing already at the moment. The pulled muscles and such were things that she had been through countless times. "Leg weights I already have and for the time being I think Ill just make good with the training I have and come back later for more." With that she turned away from the projection and made her way towards her bag to pick it up.
"For now I think finding a new teacher would be in my best interest at the moment." She wasn't entirely sure what had happened to Izotz but since Boverk said she needed a new one she just assumed he was gone or something. She could always just go to the bar later and see for herself. "Don't guess you have a suggestion for that too?" Kari said this jokingly as she picked up the bag and put it on her shoulder, turning back around to face Basil. Her attention was brought to the other girl training close by for a moment before returning to the original source of her conversation.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 12:58 pm
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"Very well."
For a fraction of a minute, Basil went quiet, the teal colored eyes flashed as a wave of information came crashing against the SIM shores. Of course she was able to compare and pair Kari up with a teacher, it was one of the number of skills to which she was encoded with.
"If you are looking for someone the same Gene-X as yourself, yes. Let me see. There is a teacher in the dojo, Naomi that specializes in Kinetic Weaponry. Do you wish to train with her? Or would you like me to schedule your exam?"
Of course the woman was free to leave if she wanted, her options were endless and she certainly had adequate training to make an exam interesting.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 2:31 pm
Karisutaru Minamino
Level: 2 | 450 | Kenetic Weaponry | Taekwondo
"I will get my fathers dojo back. Even if I have to cut you down in the process."
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"Wow." Kari had only said that last bit as a joke and didn't really think that the AI would be able to help her. It seemed that there was more to the program then she had originally thought. With a bow of thanks Kari smiled to Basil, "Thank you so much. Ill go look for Naomi and see if she will help me then. Ill come back at a later date for more training." The girl knew that it was merely a computer program, as far as she knew, but she wouldn't just leave without saying thanks when being helped. With another small bow she moved for the door and made her way to the dojo to see what she could find out from the woman there.
[Exit]
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 7:19 am
 ▌ LEVEL 3xxx ▌ HELL'S GRASPxxx ▌ KI 550 l 550xxx ▌ THEME
Tentatively she watched, listened to the on going word play and darting eyes. Everyone else was moving along and her patience was wearing thin. Dani shifted back and took of in a short dash, Doc Martens slam against the painted brick wall but her steps didn't stop there. O no, she ran along it, climbing higher at a horizontal stance before her body angled and she leaps backwards. There was a curve along her iron spine, arms raising above her head as if to catch herself. It wasn't needed but when she hit the ground with a hard thud, her extended hands provided balance. The redhead didn't stop there. This time the dummy swiveled on its stand and the virtual bullets started flying in a blaze of fizzling glory. Feet pivoted, her body shifting to a musicless waltz. Each turn hips swayed and in the hypnotic delusions of the young man, Li, Dani brought her hands high and brought them slamming down on the target. It of course dispersed completely and she crouched on the tile, lips parting with a heated sigh.
Now of course there wasn't an opponent to snatch up by the legs and whirl about, but she made due with a chair. The alloy legs reflecting as it screamed to her touch. In an arc, the chair went soaring, falling to the floor once it smacked the opposite wall.
The heat continued to rise, making the room miserable to some of the other students. Her bangs began to ruffle in an invisible breeze. She on the other hand felt comfortable, the warmth a sweet release from the mundane bullshit that this place force-fed her. White-knuckle fists turned palm up, the movement granted a view of two small orbs of vibrant light. Fire arched around the outer layer like Saturn and its rings. Dani pulled her hands together until two became one, then the mini comet was released. Hitting another wooden dummy. It fell, clunking to the floor with scorch marks marring its lacquered surface. Coy smoke rose from the burnt source but Dani didn't care, it was nothing compared to what she was feeling and had felt. The scarring on her arm was only more motivation, linear scars running the length with tiny prickles from the staples and stitching. Now, she didn't carry a weapon but learning every technique to a branch, even if impractical was essential to learn. She had learned Dulled Edge, she just upped it in power and that was it. The logic was simple not rocket science.
Just as Li was about to open his mouth, her leg rose up, even in the skinny jeans she ware, the position was maintained. He'd notice a force of flames flaring from the limb, but it too would die, specks of ash falling silently to the tile. Still, it wasn't enough. Like walking turning into running, the circle was starting to close in and it was going for the throat. Fist clenched, her skin fading from a peachy tan to a white-hot red. Then it went flying, a right hook to the first dummy that Li had used to demonstrate on. When the connection happened, there was a loud POP and her fist went straight through it with no effort at all. The back of it blew out like a shotgun's spray, wood lit with flames and charred confetti'ed the room.
Lastly was a skill of great risk, when you play with fire, you always get burnt and beauty is at its finest when it is lethal. Hazel eyes closed to the world, gathering and concentrating on her ki that warped around her and came to a pinpoint at the center of connected palms. Gradually at first, it pulled, faster still until her hands trembled. Dani moved her left leg back to stabilize herself before firing off the cannon shot and completely decimating the dummy to nothing.
Dani relaxed her arms, shaking them out and rolling her neck to the side. The look Li gave her smile but it wasn't AT him, no, it was for herself and this hellish completion. Quickly she scooped up the fifth of Jack and removed the seal in one hard twist of the cap. This time she eyed him, taking one shot then another as a chaser. Pulling the bottle back, there was a splash of pink as her tongue slid over her upper lip, licking away the remnants of liquor.
"Oh you want some?" She gestured with a nod to the bottle, flashing a devious smile. "That's too bad."
[ Learned General Skills (level 3) & HG (stage 2) ]
Dani took another shot and eased the bottle back down onto the table.In that instant it was as if her body started to fall, defying the gravity around them as she dropped to the ground, unhurt from such a steep incline. She placed her palm against the cool tile and rolled to the right, her shouldering bearing the weight of movement until she was right side up and stood with relative ease.
[ Learned Primal Drive (stage 1) ]
The redhead pressed fingerpads to the table, leaning over it and taking what is hers. Tilting her head as he watched her with eyes she recognized, those side glances and coy grin. He took on emerald colored hues, and her jaw grew tense before she swallowed back another shot, or double. She acquired a taste for silence, like the night air of the strangest flavor. carefully and very, very slowly she stooped to scoop up a training ball, it was weighted around five pounds but enough so that she could use it to run along her circularly poised arms. One arm would tilt it up and just as it circled to come around in full, the left arm rose and this movement would continue, round and round. It was as if some old time basketball trick until she let it ball wing itself off in the opposite direction and roll to the floor.
It wasn't long until she found it again. Stepping forward as a push off, her body flipped, leaning forward as her bum rested on the ball itself like this was yoga practice, an everyday activity. What was noticeable was that her arms remained in the ballerina stance, that was until she grabbed the Jack bottle from the table again and partook in a another shot...waiting for it to turly kick in. Not the warm fuzzy comfort of a buzz, no. She was sick of waiting for answers. Standing upright, she wobbled, ever-so-slightly. Barely seen, as if she didn't have footing but swiftly caught it. She moved back to the dummy, right hand patting it and a smirk offered. Dani placed her back to it and took two steps forward, then, this was the real kicker that was sure to have Li's eyes bulging in imaginative circumstances. The fighter leaned backwards, the curve of hips so well defined, the flat of stomach, the angle of ribs from underneath her loose tshirt. Just as before her arms came up, an '0' shape that turned into a series of punches. Now many would just fall backwards but not her, both her hips and spine bore the weight and held strongfast. This went on for some time until with a huff, she rose, cheeks flustered, teeth seizing her lip. The next technique was a bit more complicated on a dummy that was so firmly planted, so she kicked off the securing pins. Alloy rods that clinked when met with the ground. With a quick pat to the dummies sides, Dani took a few steps back. This gave her room to start spinning. No it wasn't the twirling whirl of modern dancing, this was angled, but it was her fists that pushed the dummy back. Again and again, each full circle connected a wrist then fist. This kept repeating over and over, a dizzying effect that by the end, the dummy was on the ground clear across the room and she had her forehead against the wall. Exhales raked her form, slightly hunched over in its tense lean. Finally, she pushed off after not seeing double any longer. There was only one more skill. One. Only one goddamn more and then she could have a test, a fight. Mother of God, she was tired of assholes being on her a**. Luring, wantful stares, the stupid a** grins. Cocky assholes that think they own the damn place and everything in it. No one owned her but herself. She scooped up a training bag, typically used by the boxers but she wasn't one of them. Instead, Dani hoisted the large leathery dead weight over her shoulder, her left arm on the outside of it, firmly planted and the other maintained the grip from slightly above. Her neck was craned towards it, bright red strands brushing against the beaten hide. She let it drop from behind her only to turn and switch sides to do the exact same thing. Walking to the opposite side of the room and doing again. This went on for some time before she dropped it at its normal spot and was done.
"You know, Li, why are you really here?" It was hard to tell if she meant at Ludus, in this room, or training...one could only presume.
[ Learned Drunken Gods (stage 2) ]
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 10:11 am
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Jackie Li ═══════════☯═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
Jackie couldn't help but admire Dani's determination and skill in completing her training, but that didn't stop him from trying to perv out on her some more. During her drunken boxing training Jackie ogled her body that turned and leaned this way and that. It didn't take long before a stream of blood shot out his nose and Jackie collapsed backwards on the ground. "Now...I can die happy." He thought to himself for a moment. Eventually he picked himself off of the ground, but by then Dani had already completed her training.
She asked him why he was really here, but Jackie could only guess what "here" meant in this context. Jackie figured that she must've meant the training room, however, so he answered her "Me? Well, I'm just here to hang around and help beautiful ladies like yourself train of course!" He placed his hands on his hips and beamed a proud smile. It was one way to describing what he was here for. Clearly Jackie didn't feel any shame for his actions or pervertedness.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 11:30 am
▌ LEVEL 3xxx ▌ HELL'S GRASPxxx ▌ KI 550 l 550xxx ▌ THEME "Mmhmm." The m's buzzing from the slick pink lip that was caught by chewing teeth. The smokey gaze staring at the blood splatter on his pressed white shirt. She was so intently focused on it that the trip to him came as a surprise when the hazel half-lidded hues found the young mans. "Li," Brows furrowed, turning back down to the gushes. Her voice was smooth and his named almost catered to a purr, her cheeks rosier from the liquor. "We should... heh." A giggle falling out in the pause. "We should fight, mate. You and me, I mean, why not?" Fingers gliding over the stain on his shirt, circling it as she awaited his answer. Round and round, her head tilting to cascade fiery orange strands.
"Do ya wanna?"
She stepped back, hands gripping the hem of her tshirt and pulled the cotton upwards, up and over her head to fling it to the table. this exposed her training tank top, her midriff exposed and rising to each inhale. Her fingers laced and stretched, angling her body before it relaxed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 1:46 pm
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Jackie Li ═══════════☯═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
Jackie's sharp eyebrows raised at Dani's request to fight. "Huh?" He asked, doe-eyed, and blinked a few times. "You want to fight me?" Jackie tucked his arms over his chest and scrunched his nose in thought about it. Gradually expressions of confusion turned into ones of fierce excitement. A fire was lit within himself and with a broad grin Jackie glanced back at Dani. "Ha! Well I don't to fight girls, but I've never turned down a challenge either! You're on!" He flashed a thumbs up to her and then took his fighting stance. A soft breeze began flowing through the room, ruffling Jackie's loose pants and shirt. His long ponytail waved and coiled in the air, and this was only the start of his power. "Ready when you are, gorgeous." He flirtatiously winks at her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 12:00 pm
The intercom above them would come to life as the young man would seem to be ready to proceed with some kind of brawl. Sadly this was a c**k-block. It would echo for a moment before a voice would ring out. "Dani O'Malley report to the campus entrance. Proceed with great haste." This was all that would be said and this would be the begining the of her next test.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 10:58 am
▌ LEVEL 3xxx ▌ HELL'S GRASPxxx ▌ KI 550 l 550xxx ▌ THEME Just as they had finally settled on the arrangements, the intercom interrupted them. Dani leaned her head back, closing her eyes with a sigh that soothed. Then her attention moved back to Jackie, she laughed and smiled, teeth seizing her bottom lip.
"Next time, I promise." She moved towards him, her hip swerving around the table and behold, her lips planted on his red cheek. "See ya." Quickly she backed away, gathering up her things and headed out.
[exit]
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