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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:40 pm
"... I'm Shouyin, you jerk." Telepathy!? Nah, he just felt his name was important enough that she should know it before they got down to arguing about how much of a jerk she was and how much of a jerk she was. He'd let go of the chain of his sword quickly, grabbing onto the sheath directly. Silver hair would dangle in front of bright, infuriated green eyes.
What a jerk.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:45 pm
"... I'm Danielle, you a**." What a a**. Not a smartass, though, no, more like an a*****e. A jackass. A "I like to hump donkeys in the" a**. He didn't even say "sorry" for bumping into a lady. That meant he didn't deserve her real name. That also meant she was gonna kick his a** real hard.
She lowere the jar in her right hand from her shoulder, left hand fisted at her side and shooting lightings and daggers and electric lightningdaggers from her eyes.
Assface.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:49 pm
!
Shouyin went to kick that jerk in the right shin with his left foot.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:52 pm
When Shou's left foot came, Vanessa's right shin wasn't there anymore. It was up and extended for a hooked kick, boot-to-the-head style. Right into his assface. Meanwhile, to help herself a little with her balance, she'd move the jar from her right hand to her left hand.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:57 pm
Stupid leg, trying to evade his kick and kick him back. What kind of jerk would do that? He twisted his hips slightly, turning that shin kick into a sweep at her left leg, raising up his left hand and pushing her kick back down.
DENIED!
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:02 pm
"Whoa!"
She jumped up and back a little, landing back again a bit further away from Shouclone. How did he dare not be on the ground yet?
"Hey!" She billowed, anime-like vein appearing at her temple. "If you become my slave, I won't clean my boots with your face. What say you, a*****e?" Funny thing is, she was really serious.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:07 pm
His left leg bent at the knee, foot going near to his right, standing on his toes. Right foot pointed to the right, forty-five degrees, leg just slightly bent. His left hand gripped the hilt of his sword, but instead of -just- drawing it, he aimed the hilt at her face and threw the blade out of the sheath. He'd then toss the sheath over to the side.
Right hand went up near his jaw, left hand hung low, a foot or two above his knee, arm loose.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:13 pm
~Shwing! FLASH! Tak.~
Quite a lot of sound effects, which all came down to this: Mid-air, as the hilt of Shouyin's blade was flying toward her, Vanessa brought her right arm up and catched it. Grinning, she threw her arm back at the side, letting go of the sword and sending it into a tree. Hard.
"Aww, poop. I think it's stuck." Big, annoying smile.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:17 pm
Well, at least she was quick. He mentally shrugged and stood there, still in stance.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:22 pm
Time to showoff. The girl threw her jar up in the air and lunged at Shouclone, right hand up, left hand down. Both were palm open, though, as if she wasn't going to punch him. What was she gonna do? The suspense was terrible. By the look on her face though, it wasn't gonna be pretty. She was still pissed at his assface.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:24 pm
Pfft ... Shouyin was a stone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:32 pm
Let's go Judo on Shoe-face's a**. Vanessa gripped at his neck with a hand, grabbed the rim of his pants and, hopefully before the slowpoke could react any, threw her weight backward. She'd fall onto the floor, pulling him with him, and put her foot up against Shouyin's stomach. She push of all her strenght, rolling backward and sending Shouclone flying behind her.
Curiously enough, Vanessa's jar would fall back down at about the same time. If all went well, assface and spirit jar should collide. She was just that good.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:39 pm
Weaksauce. His right hand would slide around the outside of Vanessa's wrist, gripping it tightly. Left hand would parry her left hand aside. Cue a quick pull on her right arm, offsetting her balance slightly and tugging her towards him. He'd then step forward on his left, still on his toes, the left parry turning into a quick punch for her ribs.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 4:47 pm
Ow. She couldn't manage to not recieve that punch, although ... well, it kinda hurt her pride more than her body, really. Ribs were made to whitstand impacts and protect the lungs.
"Cat pee hurts more than your wussfists."
Her time to wrap her fingers around Shoe's hand, her left hand coming back to grab his. With both his hansd occupied, the field was clear for her to push herself up slightly and shove her right knee straight into shouyin's side.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 5:02 pm
Oh mayn, what a silly move. He grabbed her left after she grabbed his and pulled hard with both arms. There were some problems with this girl getting in so close with Shouyin, he was bigger. Good three inches taller and about a hundred pounds heavier, though fifty of those were attributed to all that stone in him.
So he had that whole, greater base to act off of. He just had to muscle her about really. While she was trying to knee he'd step forward with his right leg, shoving her back with his lead shoulder.
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