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 Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 2:06 pm
*Apperes in a puff of smoke.* Hey, i think this is the training grounds, am i right?
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 3:36 pm
Dark Elf Thief *Apperes in a puff of smoke.* Hey, i think this is the training grounds, am i right? walks over to him* Yes, it certainly is.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:22 am
*appears in the endless field*
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:26 am
*she walks in the door...notices someone left a training program on, she ends the program by typing in a code on the wall panel*
So is there anything you would like....any certain place?
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:28 am
I'll be a gentleman and let you make that decision.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:31 am
*She punches in a forrest setting*
Ok, now I ask this...hand to hand, weapons, magic, or anything goes?
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:32 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:34 am
Works for me...My home turf...you attack first...
*she tired her hair back with a strap of leather*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:38 am
A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:44 am
Ryonen A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her. *She grinz, happy he isn't holding back, she draws Cinthorc, and blocks him, hearing the grating sound of metal on metal, she smiles before pushing him back, away from her*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:48 am
Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her. *She grinz, happy he isn't holding back, she draws Cinthorc, and blocks him, hearing the grating sound of metal on metal, she smiles before pushing him back, away from her* He smirks as he regains his footing, the sword held out to one side, edge away from his opponent. He moves forward again, swinging the sword down and around, aiming for the legs.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:57 am
Ryonen Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her. *She grinz, happy he isn't holding back, she draws Cinthorc, and blocks him, hearing the grating sound of metal on metal, she smiles before pushing him back, away from her* He smirks as he regains his footing, the sword held out to one side, edge away from his opponent. He moves forward again, swinging the sword down and around, aiming for the legs. *she jumps, catching the sting of a slice as she acends, not as bad as she could have gotten it, she swings her blade down towards his chest as she lands, her pants show the tear....blood seeps from the wound*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 3:02 am
Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her. *She grinz, happy he isn't holding back, she draws Cinthorc, and blocks him, hearing the grating sound of metal on metal, she smiles before pushing him back, away from her* He smirks as he regains his footing, the sword held out to one side, edge away from his opponent. He moves forward again, swinging the sword down and around, aiming for the legs. *she jumps, catching the sting of a slice as she acends, not as bad as she could have gotten it, she swings her blade down towards his chest as she lands, her pants show the tear....blood seeps from the wound* He side-steps the sword easily. "First blood, " he says as he moves around, bringing his sword up, ready to meet her next attack.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 3:16 am
Ryonen Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen Angel Miasma Omega Ryonen A sword appears in his hand, the 6ft blade formed from some unknown dark metal. He rushes suddenly forward, the tip of the sword trailing along the carpet of fallen leaves, picking them up and swirling them aside as he picks up speed. Suddenly he stops several feet from Angel, the sword flashing upwards towards her. *She grinz, happy he isn't holding back, she draws Cinthorc, and blocks him, hearing the grating sound of metal on metal, she smiles before pushing him back, away from her* He smirks as he regains his footing, the sword held out to one side, edge away from his opponent. He moves forward again, swinging the sword down and around, aiming for the legs. *she jumps, catching the sting of a slice as she acends, not as bad as she could have gotten it, she swings her blade down towards his chest as she lands, her pants show the tear....blood seeps from the wound* He side-steps the sword easily. "First blood, " he says as he moves around, bringing his sword up, ready to meet her next attack. *she sheathed Cinthorc, teached behind her, pulling out her Katans Cloud had forged her* Come...
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 3:19 am
Angel Miasma Omega *she sheathed Cinthorc, teached behind her, pulling out her Katans Cloud had forged her* Come... Moves forward slowly, the tip of his blade circling over her chest.
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