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 Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 4:12 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel set down his weaponry as usual, throwing them all onto the floor haphazardly. He was meeting with a student today, but he had hard that the girl was pregnant. Why the hell was he teaching a pregnant woman to fight! He would punch her gut or something, make her lose the baby and he'll be ******** over with shitty complaints from the parent. Why had he even agreed to do this bullshit? He sighed and sat in his chair, contemplating how would he fight a woman who was preggers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 5:11 pm
Adhara tossed back the last of the Ginger Ale that she'd been drinking, wiping her mouth and tossing it into the trashcan, glancing around for a moment, before remembering which way she was supposed to be going. Reena and Niita had a bit of their energy back and this point, but it wasn't enough so that they were trying to stay upright by themselves; they didn't really need to try to do that as long as Adhara was willing to carry them.
She was worried about this class; she was supposed to be learning how to fight, supposedly. And that... wasn't really what she wanted at the moment. She pressed a hand to her stomach, which was finally starting to grow, just a little bit. It still wasn't enough to be able to tell that she was pregnant, but it was enough that it was starting to take even more of a toll on her body. Backpack on her shoulder, Adhara made her way down the hall, before pushing open the door to the room, glancing toward the teacher in the center with a bit of interest, before letting her amber eyes drift to the floor. She dropped her backpack in the corner of the room, and took a few steps further in. "Assuming you're my teacher?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 5:35 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel rolled his eyes. "I don't know what kinda crazy b*****d is trying to make me fight a woman.A ******** preggers woman." He got up and took out his trusty dagger. "Yeah. I'm your melee teacher. We should take it easy. I don't wanna get the s**t yelled out of me because I made you lose yer kid. Babies are tway too sensitive to s**t like fighting." He shrugged and took a sword, tossing it to her.
"We'll go some gentle moves." He spoke. "Try to strike me."
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 9:21 pm
Adhara glared at the teacher, almost offended. Well, perhaps 'almost' wasn't the right word for that. Her wings fluffed up a bit before stretching out and then pressing themselves tightly against her back, not wanting to be injured in the least. "I don't need to take it easy," she nearly growled; well, apparently those hormones she'd been warned about had been kicking in. Really, she needed to spend less time around her brother, as well. Growling was not really something that she would do.
Niita was the one who reached out to catch the sword, and she was taken rather off-guard. Apparently her tentacles had fast reflexes... She smirked a bit; well, that would certainly help in a melee class, now wouldn't it? "No need to go easy on me at all. I'm a week along; the only way that you're going to kill this parasite is by stabbing me in the stomach," she commented with a roll of her amber eyes, before she took the sword in her own hands, running forward and coming with the sword in a sideways-strike. However, she didn't expect the weight of the blade, and was spun in place. In the process, a surprise to her as well, her right tentacle lagged in the spin, before grabbing a small dagger and spinning with the rest of her body, hurling the weapon toward her teacher as soon as she made her full three-sixty.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 2:49 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel watched with amusement before a dagger flew towards him. He brought his arm up to block, the dagger piercing his arm harshly. He pulled it out easily and left it on the floor. He could clean that later. "Seems your tentacles have mroe sense of fighting than you do." He replied cleanly, gently licking at hsi freely bleeding injury. He didn't mind being hurt. He was used to it.
"How about you try something yourself without your tentacles doing all the work for you?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 10:26 pm
Adhara winced slightly as the dagger actually managed to hit her teacher, rolling her eyes at the comment and pushing both her tentacles back in a 'stay out of this' fashion. "Good idea," she commented, the statement bordering on sarcastic. Now, how would she do this, exactly? Diligence child and all, she knew that she should be good at the extensive movement and all, but she needed something that would inspire her to actually try to wound her teacher, despite how awful that may sound.
Anger. Anger was good inspiration. And protection of the life inside her would probably be helpful. Life magic wouldn't be, but that was beside the point. No magic, what to do, what to do. She held up a finger for a pausing moment; it was just a class, after all, and she knew better than to 'need a moment' in an actual fight. Finally, she picked up two more throwing daggers, handing them to either of her tentacles and taking two daggers that had handles more fit for direct combat, testing them out curiously, glancing nervously at her stomach, before shaking her head; the baby would be fine unless the teacher decided to be a complete idiot, which would get him in huge trouble with Vampy, she was sure of it.
She glanced back up at her teacher, raising an eyebrow. "Maybe you could show me some things to improve my own fighting abilities, rather than just telling me to attack?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:18 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel watched impassively. "A person learns by real fighting. I can't teach you how to think in the heat of battle." He growled. He tensed up and made it obvious that he was about to run in, and then he ran in to attack her with his own dagger, already pointing out his target. It would simply nick her on a tentacle. It was all that was needed to get one's point accross in battle.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 5:04 pm
"Oh, yeah, that's definitely going to help. I barely know how to anticipate what someone's going to do, and you expect me to fight?!" she snapped, a bit surprised at the anger and surprising overprotective emotions that surged through her body. She was going to need to get used to mood swings, though, wasn't she?
And what a better time than this?
Her heart throbbed nervously and Niita picked up a dagger as almost an impulsive reaction, which was an odd thing, given he'd never even fault before, neither had Adhara. Her wings stretched out on the approach of the teacher, and she let out a slow breath, preparing for the rather painful burst of energy she was going to attempt at this point.
She snapped her wings down hard when he got as close as she trusted herself to be able to get away from him, one of her wings catching on the edge of the dagger, a soft gasp coming from her throat as a small gash was torn through the tender flesh at just the edge, the wing trembling before she pulled it back against her body, all of this in a smooth move as she spun, sword still in hand, toward her teacher, still facing the direction he'd run past her in.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 5:40 am
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel f;et his dagger gaze. He lightened the blow the second she moved, since he didn't know where he would strike then. It turned out to be a piece of her wing. It was good that he had struck lightly. "Calm down. You'll be fine, it'll heal in a week, knowing you guys are part not human probably even a few days. " He replied, swinging his dagger. "You ok? Is your baby kicking? Talk here. I don't want a student dying."
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 11:54 am
It was Adhara who was in the moment of weakness, though it was more being taken by surprise than anything. She was actually surprised, aside from the pain, that such a God-awful teacher would actually seem so concerned about her wellbeing. Apparently unborn infants did things to people; that was what it had seemed like, after all. She sent a glare back at him, and Niita responded by trying to take a swing at the teacher, though Adhara held the limb back immediately, pulling herself into a normal standing position once again, inspecting the damage done to her wing. Of all things, it irked her slightly that one of her wings was damaged.
"I'm fine. And I'm most certainly not dying, though I'll guarantee that all of this could have been avoided had you just taught me something first!!" she snapped out of the blue, lifting the sword she had back into both hands and taking a swing at her teacher, amber eyes definitely more than irritated, one of her wings staying slightly off her back to keep from hurting anymore, the other one pressed against herself tightly. As soon as she'd swung, she kept her body aligned as well as she knew how, sword held in both hands tightly. "Besides, I'm not far enough along for the baby to be big enough to be kicking. Like hell it's going to slow me down now."
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:42 pm
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Keeping guards down was never a good thing, not even with a talk with a pregnant mother. The draconic male felt the dagger stab deep into his side, and he was knocked down by the momentum. He coughed, blood ran from his lips. They dribbled down his chin and puddled on the floor... he could hear them. Their whispers had turned into a loud roar. Each individual cell, screaming to kill and destroy the one that had thrust them from their duties to give life to his tissues. He looked up at her and slowly got up. "I don't teach a person to fight. A fight teaches a person to fight. It was my mistake to let my guard down. Let's go." He spoke, unfazed by the injury. He wasn't human. His body was designed to bleed. He would be fine until he finished with her lesson.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 2:45 pm
Those hormones were driving her nuts. And the fact that she'd just gouged into her teacher's side made the girl's bright amber eyes widen dramatically as she stumbled backward, swallowing thickly.
"S-s-sorry, I didn- I didn't mean t-" Adhara's nervous, hasty apology was interrupted when her teacher spoke again, and she lifted what were now slightly shaking arms, drained from the previously stirred adrenaline, and she stood carefully in what she thought would be a defensive position, awaiting her teacher's next attack, but still unable to anticipate it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 9:44 am
A n g e r A b o u n d s
Xeviel watched the girl freak out, and she was thinking way too much for a fight. This wasn't some sort of chess game, it was a beat-up. "If you have to defend yourself, it means injuring the opponent. I'm fine!" He snarled, arcing hsi dagger to make a slight cut on her arm before pulling away. Stupid brat was too busy being thrown off by the sight of blood. Didn't she know that in the real world beating someone bloody was commonplace? Stupid brats these days.
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