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Legend of Lunaria Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 4:27 pm
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Legend of Lunaria generated a random number between
1 and 11 ...
10!
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 4:28 pm
• [ THE OUTCOME OF THIS BATTLE: ] • A Noble Victory.
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Legend of Lunaria Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 5:37 pm
"All right," Kiran agreed as he scowled at Huang. "I accept your challenge." He didn't plan on losing this fight. He discovered the location of this little cove long before Huang had, and he wasn't going to be the one to give it up. This was the perfect spot for fishing, after all. He had scoped out dozens of locations over the years, but this one provided the best seclusion from the outside world since hardly anyone bothered to come this way. At least, no one had until now. His gaze hardened as he glared at Huang. He didn't take kindly to the invasion of his private spot.
"Just be sure to stick to the agreement and not come back here after I kick your a**," he jeered, the corners of his mouth turning up in a smirk. "I wouldn't be so confident if I were you. You won't be able to beat me so easily, if at all."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:16 am
Huang smirked himself at the boy. "Don't worry Kiran of Tambe, I am a man of my word, and the only that will do the kicking of a** here will be me." Huang put down his rod and grabbed his gloves from his pocket, the same gloves that he used for his claws.
"I wouldn't take me so lightly Noble, battles turn out much differently than what the participators think." Huang readied himself for the battle, his hands out stretched and leveled with his shoulders. His legs spread apart and his casual measured his opponent. Waiting for his first move. The water was a calm sound in the tension of that Huang and Kiran we're emanating.
"Now let us defend out spot and honor Noble Kiran." Huang lept, throwing the first punch.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 12:17 pm
"Ha! You wish," Kiran said with an air of overconfidence. He set his fishing rod down, leaning it against a tree, before he turned back to Huang. "I could kick your a** blindfolded." That may have been an over exaggeration of his skills. Uncle could probably win a battle blindfolded, but Kiran was still a lowly student with much to learn before he could even be considered a master. But his mouth often ran before he gave much thought to the words that fell from his lips. His big mouth had always been a source of trouble for him, but he had yet to learn to watch what he said.
"I hope your honor won't be too bruised when I win, Legion Huang," Kiran shot back with a sneer. He ducked out of the way of the punch. Then he reached up to catch Huang under the arm, hoping to use the man's momentum to throw him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 8:01 pm
"I wish for nothing." Huang Spat out as his punch was deflected and Kiran moved to under his arm, in hopes that Huang would be thrown, Huang presumed. With the angle of his body and the strength in Kiran's arm, he was sure it was going to happen as well and let his body relax to become dead weight, bracing himself as well for the impact the throw would do to him.
"Blindfolded HAH." Huang smirked now as his body flipped and his back hit the ground in a sickening thud. His breath whooshed out from the impact, his face was upturned with a frown but he recovered quickly and rolled to the side, jumping up again, egging on for more of the physical contact.
"At least i have Honor to bruise Noble." Huang circled Kiran now and went to throw another punch, using one hand to go for Kiran's stomach while the other went for his face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 9:32 pm
Kiran grinned as he flipped Huang over, throwing him to the ground with a distinct thud. Huang had more weight than Kiran would have suspected. Perhaps Huang thought that would somehow slow him down or lessen the force of his throw. But Kiran increased his force needed to throw the dead weight of the man. As soon as he released the man’s arm, Kiran fell back into a defensive stance, preparing for Huang’s recovery. He didn’t expect the man to stay down for long, and it hardly surprised him to see the man quickly leap back to his feet. If this fight had ended with a simple throw, Kiran would have been disappointed. An easy victory was hardly something with celebrating in his mind.
Kiran glowered as he followed Huang’s every movement. “I have no honor?” he demanded, offended by such a suggestion. He knocked aside the punch aimed at his face as he pivoted to avoid the second blow. But he was too slow, and the fist glanced across his side. He winced. “I have more honor than you, Legion snob!” He completed his pivot as he threw out his arm, aiming a chopping blow to Huang’s backside. “I’ll teach you not to look down on a Noble,” he shouted, infuriated by that same attitude that every Legion that he met seemed to have. He was sick of their constant high and might attitudes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 7:38 pm
Huang stumbled as the chop landed on his back, tightening his airway flow and making him lose breath. He stared up angrily at the man, He was a extremely good fighter, and Huang admired one that lived up to the tales of his own skills.
"Nobles have no more honor than a low blooded thief." Huang tried to think of something offending to the man but in truth, the only reason he treated nobles the way he did was because of his rage, "I am not a snob." Huang would've stopped dead in shock with that insult, he wasn't snobbish, but very passionate about his beliefs and the rage he felt inside, in fact he probably feared nobles more than he looked down on them.
"Damn." Huang could feel himself sluggish after the blow, Kiran had gotten him in a very tender spot and knocked his body off balance, so close to a stumble Huang was, "I cannot lose here today."
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 8:50 pm
Kiran remained on guard as he watched Huang stumble. His hands were kept in front him and raised in preparation to block the next blow that the man tried to throw at him. His eyes watched every move Huang made for any sign of the next attack so he could counter it before Huang could land another hit. An ache still blossomed from the spot where Huang had scored a punch. Even if it hadn't been a direct hit, the punch still had enough power behind it to really hurt. He kept that side back, not wanting to let Huang landed a second blow to that same spot. He tried to cover any hint that the punch had hurt him, though he couldn't keep it from showing in his eyes.
"Thief?" Kiran demand in a shout of anger. He ground his teeth as he scowled at Huang. "You call me the thief when you're the one that came here trying to steal this spot from me." He ignored the fact that in some ways he was a thief like Huang mentioned. But the man didn't need to know about Kiran's scams to get money from the other teens around his home. That was hardly relevant in this fight.
"I haven't met a Legion yet who doesn't have that same superiority complex. You think you're better than me?" Hot rage boiled through his veins, fueling his aggression toward Huang. He darted toward the man as his hands moved in familiar patterns, building up power with their circular motions. As he neared the man, an open hand pressed forward toward Haung's chest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 5:42 pm
"I didn't come and steal your spot you self righteous Noble!" Huang shouted back standing up now straight, what the hell, he had been here first. All he wanted was some damn peace and quiet and to try and catch some food for the night. Then this guy had come along taken it away from him. Huang could feel his anger rising all over again.
"I don't think i am better! I know i am better! Your the one who has no manners, who came here and interrupted my fishing time, who came here and demanded this spot." Huang snapped out as he lept at the boy, fist trying to fly but his body was weak and he was tired from the extensive amount of energy he was wasting on his anger.
"We're going to finish this now!" Huang shouted as he threw his last punch with all of his strength, hoping that he connected with the other boy.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 6:53 pm
Huang was doing a good job of hitting the right buttons to make Kiran's blood boil in anger. Self righteous? All he wanted was a nice quiet spot to do his fishing. He found this spot long before Huang had. And he had been coming here frequently since he had discovered it. Now he was acting self righteously just because he happened to come to this fishing spot while Huang was still here? He wasn't going to sit back and let someone else invade and take over his spot. Especially when that someone was a Legion supporter.
Maybe there was some self righteousness in his stance. But Kiran hardly cared to listen to that voice of reasoning in his current situation. After all, this had been his spot first. He felt he had the right to defend it from being taken away by other people.
"Ha, you haven't shown me anything to prove you're better than me!" Kiran argued with a derisive snort. "Other than having that stuck up attitude. Which you're definitely way better than me at having. But I wouldn't want your snobbishness in the first place." He avoided the fist flying at him, side stepping when Huang leaped at him. "Sorry I don't live up to your snobby standards."
Kiran saw the punch coming toward him and acted quickly. He caught Huang by the wrist as he ducked to the side. Circling around behind the man, Kiran twisted Huang's arm behind his back. Then he drove the man forward until he pressed up against a tree surrounding the secluded little fishing cove.
"That sounds good to me," Kiran agreed, confident in his victory over the man. "So let's call this my win, and you do as agreed and leave this place." He squeezed his hand tightly around Huang's wrist.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 7:29 pm
Huang grimaced as he felt his hand tugged behind him and gritted his teeth. Pushed up against the tree and bound, not even Huang could break Kiran's hold and to himself he already admitted defeat.
"I didn't come here looking for a fight like you seem to have!" Huang glared at the tree that his face was currently piercing with his anger, "Stuck up is better than being a thief like yourself, coming here when i was here and taking away a calming spot. i don't want it now that i have found it tainted with Noble stench anyways!" Huang said childishly, it had been a good spot and so far out that he wouldn't need to worry of people.
"Let me go you Noble." Huang struggled and pulled away from the man, still glaring at him before sniffing, "I will abide by the rules i said, You may have won this round Kiran, but next time i won't let you." Huang stomped off grabbing his gear and with one more angry glare, set back on the lonely path home. He knew next time he met Kiran things would be different, and hoped that when they met next, Kiran would be the one walking away with the bruised ego and body.
"I'll be more careful next time." Huang mumbled, his body ached from the battle and in the end, he went home...Basket empty of fish.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 8:17 pm
"I didn't come here looking for a fight!" Kiran shouted, anger smoldering in his eyes. "I only came here for some peace and quiet while I fished." He pressed Huang harder into the tree. "And I'm not the thief." In this situation, he couldn't see himself in anyway as a thief like Huang seemed to want to make him out to be. He scammed people out of their money, but he wasn't trying to steal anything from this man. He was merely holding his ground, the ground that he firmly believed was his.
"You better hope there isn't a next time, Huang," Kiran snapped back. He loosened his hold and stepped back from the man now that the fight was over and done. "I'll beat you every time." The statement came off a bit haughty. But Kiran felt proud over defending this small territory from a Legion supporter.
He watched the man leave, disappearing among the thick forest surrounding the cove. Once Huang was out of sight, Kiran sat down with his legs dangling over the small cliff. He felt tired after the fight. The mood for fishing had been ruined by Huang's presence and the fight. With a sigh, he reached over for his fishing rod. Fishing had always helped calm him in the past, after all. He cast a line and settled back to wait for his first bite.
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