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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 5:14 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Ah ********. Another day, another brat. Xeviel growled and spat onto the floor at the thought. So, he was supposed to teach this brat named Tykier. Supposedly he was part wrath too, like that f*****t Duncan. He hoped Tyker wasn't nearly so gay as to accept defeat without giving a good fight. Duncan is probably off getting his a** handed to him somewhere, stupid idiot. He kicked a dull dagger across the floor where it knocked intoo a baseball bat and stopped.
There wasn't much this impatient teacher could do but wait. ********.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:24 pm
Tykier's first melee class. He was both excited and nervous. But mostly, he wanted to learn to fight!!! He looked at where the gold star, on the supposed map, is and looked up to find he was a t the correct place in the building. He knocked, and opened the door, "Hello..?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 6:31 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Finally. "I see you came, brat." Xeviel spoke, waving his hand as if already bored. "Well, one eye, welcome to my melee class. Here we don't ******** around with that training to use a single weapon business. You use what you can when you can." He explained roughly. "The goal for the entire class is for you to try and beat the s**t out of me." He growled.
"So, winged cyclops, are you gonna fight or are you gonna stand all day looking weird?" He asked. But seriously. What was with this kid?
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 5:12 pm
Tykier didn't like the insults the teacher was giving him, so he picked up the dagger, that the teacher kicked across the ground, and held it in his left hand, blade coming from the bottom of his hand... He frowned.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 3:27 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
The teacher yawned, as if bored. "C'mon, cyclops. Don't just hold the goddamned thing. Do something." He urged roughly, tempted to blow an immature raspberry to see some sort of angered reaction to please him. As of right now this kid was doing nothing.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 2:29 pm
Tykier ran for the teacher, and with a mighty yell, he swing as hard as he could. He was very pissed off now...
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 5:05 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
The teacher dodged swiftly and gave the kid a light hit to the shoulder with his own dagger hilt. "for a cyclops you can't see much, can ya? Think without charging a** first, will ya?" He spoke roughly, now at a proper distance to wait for the child's reaction once more.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 4:16 pm
Tykier got up. He threw the dagger down on the ground, knelt down, and sat there. Waiting. Breathing, in and out, trying to calm down, and not listening the teacher's insults.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 5:27 am
A n g e r A b o u n d s
He waited and watched, giving his student leeway. "That's a good idea, calm the ******** down then let's fight again, but don't sit on your a** all day." He murmured, twirling his dagger idly while he watched the kid take in some deep breaths. Creepy wrath kids, always with their problems. they're like walking bulldozers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 3:50 pm
After some odd seconds of calming down, he got up, and took a fighting stance: right foot in the back; left in the front; and hands ready to punch and block. "Come on..!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 4:02 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel nodded and hopped in nimbly, giving the boy plenty of places to hit him. He didn't mind the potential of injury. It came with his job. If he was gonna teach the kids how to fight, he should also teach them that to fight means injurying, and perhaps killing, your opponent. That, means everything in a fight. There was no backing out once you were in until it was done. He snarled as he charged towards his student.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 4:15 pm
Tykier waited when his teacher got close enough, grabbed him, and threw him down. He jumped back two times to get away from the teacher.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:58 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel fell harshly on his side. His ribs hurt, but he got up in a heartbeat. "If you're gonna take me down, at least stab me while I'm down." He spoke coldly, running up to the boy again simply, now deciding to be a little tricky and pausing in front of the boy suddenly, before swinging his blade in a way that would cut the boy very lightly if he didn't block. The kid had to learn how to block, dodge or counter attack.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 6:04 pm
Tykier saw the swing, and instinctively did an outer-forearm block, then grabbed the arm, and threw him down. "I don't stab! I prefer the martial arts!!!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 6:15 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel fell harshly again quite well. He got up immediately, ignoring pain. "Well someone persistent isn't gonna simply go away by being thrown down. You gotta knock 'em out or soemthing." He replied. "Try that with me. ya little s**t." He chuckled and tried to fight Tykier again, mking his swings relatively broad and easy to counter.
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