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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 4:06 pm
((Is anyone here at the moment that teaches attacks involving ice or wind?))
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 5:45 pm
((I can, but I am busy fighting Evil with Hamtaro, just wait till I'm finished))
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 5:49 pm
(OOC: Well we have ot wait for Miki to come and make Mr. Possesive react to my spell!)
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 6:59 pm
Some stuff that seemed completely pointless was going on. He tried to ignore it. He figured that if this was a training hall, someone worth fighting would eventually come in. He just needed to run a few tests on himself. It was better to know his weaknesses than to rush in blindly and end up getting beat.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:18 am
Dave walked in the door and saw Dove. "Don't tell me you got taken over too." However, he quickly realises that Dove is still herself. "Trying to save Miki without me?" He asks playfully. He then draws his pistols and approaches the group, waiting for further instructions. I sure hope this works. What else could we do if it doesn't? Nevermind, I don't even want to think about that.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 1:00 pm
Dove glanced at Dave, snarling slightly, her concentration needed to stay on the spell, I'm glad that theres help, but i just need to finish this spell and everything will be done.... Then Dove returned to the spell, slowly extracting the evil soul from Miki's body.
(OOC: dude, wheres Miki? he hasnt been on lately and we need him to help finish this!!)
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 2:59 pm
Ryan walked into the training room with his rapier hanging from his belt. He set himself infront of a training dummy and drew his rapier. He did some lungs at it but he knew it was kind of pointless, he needed a living being to do swordplay with.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 4:09 pm
.+.
Nagyra had been assaulting the same punching bag for quite awhile now. Why she hadn't used an alternative, one would not know, but she didn't feel like practicing on a different target at the moment. She had been throwing punches and flinging jabs at it, while ducking, jumping to the side, and stabbing at it with her wooden dagger. She wouldn't stop until she had perfected evading every swing the bag took, every arc is created as it was pummelled by her. At this point, the bag had been ruined mightily, and had been falling apart. She didn't seme to mind however, as she spun around, sending a kick into it. The bag swung away from her, and came back, but she kept it at bay with her dagger, which she really hadn't thought of earlier.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 5:19 pm
His eye gathered more information on the new arrivals. He basically had a library of people in his head.
he stared over st the large dent in the wall. The punching bag he had broken from the cieling was laying under it.
One girl he had seen before was still going at the same punching bag and probably wasn't going to stop. She was also wielding a wooden dagger which seemed odd. A man was going at a dummy with a raiper. He lunged at it a few times and stopped.
No one in this room seemed to be a test of strength for himself. Besides, they all seemed to be occupied anyway.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 7:01 pm
Ryan turned around to find someone looking at him, "Ummm...excuss me, but I need some one to train with, you don't mind if you be my sparing partner do you?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 10:57 pm
(OOC: i'm getting this over and donw with, i', not waiting for Miki any longer!!)
Dove slowly and carefully removed the evil soul out of Miki's body, capturing it on an orb and holding it in her hand. She caught Miki's limp, lifeless body with her free hand and softly put it on the ground. She muttered some words under her breath and a ripping sound echoed in the training room. A void opened and Dove stuck her arm in, putting the soul orb into Hell. After she closed the void she took Miki out of her mind and back in his body, watching as his body turned back to its normal state. After Miki was out of her mind Dove slowly turned back to her normal self, her small bat-like wings shrinking into her back, her fangs shortening and her eyes turning back to their deep blue. Dove looked around, a weak smile on her face, "Well....." she said weakly as her body trembled, "its done.......... and so am I......" She fell to the ground unconcious, her body softly trembling as it ly limp on the floor next to Miki's...
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 3:02 am
He looked up at the man addressing him. He stood up and bluntly said "Fine. I guess I can get a weapon in that room?". He pointed his finger behind him to what seemed to be a weapons storage room.
((Kurai Edit: Please do not use quotes. It wastes Forum space and is pretty pointless. Thanks ^^))
((Watanuki Edit: Sorry 'bout that Kurai. sweatdrop Anyway, just as a side note, I'll be gone from tommorow until the 22nd. If you have a post regarding me, PM me with a link or the page number.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 8:28 am
"I'm not really sure, I'm new...but maybe," he looks over at the door, "Yeah I see a sing that says storage!" He said, not too sure.
((Kurai edit: One liner. a clear one liner. Please extend your posts to make it at least 2 lines. This is your first warning))
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 9:36 am
Dave saw everything that had happened. He was still recovering from the shock, when he noticed Dove unconcious on the ground. He quickly runs over, and checks her pulse. She should be alright, she just needs some rest after all that hard work. He picked up her body in his arms, exited the training room, and laid her on a bench outside in the courtyard.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 4:05 pm
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Still having been going at the same punching bag, Nagyra nimbly gripped it right her left arm, and drew her arm back, sending a punch into it with her right fist. She repeated the process two more times with agility, then released on her fourth strike, and ducked as the punching bag swung overhead. The bag had been majorly abused by her violent training, and she had a rather satisfying result. It looked as though someone had been swinging it around into other things like trees. However, she did not find much amusement in her physical training, and flicked her wrist in waving her right hand towards the bag. A split second afterwards, flame sprouted just beneath the bag, and set it ablaze for a short moment. She stared blankly as the fire dissipated in such a short amount of time, but within, she felt much more better at seeing the embers, and the burnt form of the bag now. It had been swinging above when it was in flames, though, so it had nearly set her hair on fire, which she had noticed, but had missed her throughout the time it was ablaze. She stood up, walking away from the black, shredded punching bag, approaching a dummy at the other wall.
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