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 Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 12:23 pm
Sergeant G.R. appeared in the training arena. He drew two luegars. He concentrated on A.I. flying discs, and nearly one hundred appeared. He began shooting at the targets. Bullets flew everywhere. He ran around, keeping his legs in motion during the gunblazing. His guns emptied. He reloaded impossibly fast, and resumed shooting. Three more magazines later, Sergeant slowed to a stop. He breathed deeply as his guns smoked. He had hit all the targets. " 96 percent accuracy," He murmured to himself. " Gotta do better."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:56 pm
He wanders onto the Training grounds almost by chance. He clasps his hands behind his back, looking around at the facilities.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 2:49 pm
Lord Yawgmoth (( gonk Sorry for disappearing on you last night. My internet went boom crying )) Her foot would never get that far. He wasn't stupid. Though he was impressed with such a near perfect counter. Had he not had one appendage people often forgot that would've been quite a nice start for Alanna. But of course, a foot that low was out of reach of any arm but not from his long black tail which snapped like a whip constricting like a boa around her ankle holding it from smashing into his gut. Yawgmoth's elbow hung in mid air where she would have been standing. The lag time on his arms was too great and to attempt to attack while she was almost on the ground would be a greater mistake than him miscounting he reaction time. So he opted for a forward kick, shoving his left foor forward towards, more or less, her a** while his tail attempted to drag her body closer to cut the window of reaction time in half. [[ Its okay. XD I was tired anyways. Bad net. D:< ] That damn tail. She had forgotten about it and focused most of her attention on his main limbs. It caught hold forcing Alanna towards him. Her left hand from before was still on the ground and now anchored in by digging her fingers in. Stoping the pull and his tail basically feeling like it was going to rip her foot off. The dirt wouldn't hold long enough, but just enough to raise her reaction time. With his arms lagging she swiftly raised her other foot and thrusted it at his head, so if it hit her foot would be placed behind his head like a hook. Though, this would have helped in avoiding the forward kick, his tail still held on and she braced herself for the blow.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 2:42 am
Her foot hit the only thing in its way on the way up towards his head...his elbow that was still extended outward. A kick to such a sensative joint made him cringe a bit but that didn't stop his foot from plowing into her backside his tail didn't let go either meaning she wouldn't go flying. Her body would attempt to shoot in the direction the foot kicked by with a hold on her ankle pulling the opposite way things proved to get very painful very quickly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:07 pm
Reko came into the training ground and laid down, waiting.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:08 pm
fox walks in slowly " so this is where you like to play I see." He says in a full britsh accent. With no feeing behind it just looking over at the man lieing there
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:16 pm
Reko didn't bother to reply.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:19 pm
i walk over to him looking down in to his face. "I want to play, play with me." he says in the same voce his tail wageing back and forth " who knows it may be fun "
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:38 pm
fox walks out not saying a word
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:44 pm
Reko shrugged and pulled out a book, changing his area of the training grounds into a grassy, bugfree. non-itchy medow at night with a moon bright enough to read with.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 5:30 pm
I stand at one end of training ground gathering my magic around me, I concentrate and become one with everything around me. I raise my right hand and say a few elven words then I let fly a stream of ice that hits it target. I then raise my left hand and let a stream of fire shoot forth it hits it target. I say a few more words and a small tornadoe drops from the sky hitting its target, with a few more words a bolt of lighting hits about 5 feet from its mark frustrated I try again same thing but off 6 feet I just cant seem to get that one down I keep working on it lighting up the area around me with small bolts of lighting.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 5:51 pm
((no one here be back in a bit))
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 12:11 pm
Reko awoke and just laid there.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 2:31 pm
Lord Yawgmoth Her foot hit the only thing in its way on the way up towards his head...his elbow that was still extended outward. A kick to such a sensative joint made him cringe a bit but that didn't stop his foot from plowing into her backside his tail didn't let go either meaning she wouldn't go flying. Her body would attempt to shoot in the direction the foot kicked by with a hold on her ankle pulling the opposite way things proved to get very painful very quickly.
She shot into the air vertically grinding her teeth from the blow. She was suspended for a moment by his tail still holding on. In one quick motion. she grabbed a small knife from a side pocket and aimed for his tail before coming back down, like a spring. She brought her right arm in with her elbow pointing down at Yawgs shoulder, coming down full force to ram it in.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 12:53 pm
Sergeant entered the training grounds. He checked his weapons, and he checked Victor. He was ready.
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