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shyanimegrl generated a random number between
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 Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 1:24 am
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This is Kotone's second tournament battle, how will she fare in this exhibition round?
Outcome:
LOSS
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shyanimegrl generated a random number between
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10!
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 4:38 pm
Hm? It was her turn already? Kotone stilled after rotating one ankle as her observance, divided from her current task, picked up having been alerted that the battle before hers had concluded and she should get ready to begin her exhibition match shortly. She took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. Thankfully between the end of her first tournament battle and this point, she found that bit by bit she regained more strength allowing her to move somewhat like normal..despite still aching entirely..and the aching feeling seemingly all over her body more pronounced the faster she moved. She took a sharper inhale and exhale of breath as she was on her way to take her place on the grounds for this fight, determined to see this battle through and learn from it as well for so long as she can keep battling in this tournament. Upon halting her steps to test her joints again while awaiting her next opponent, Kotone kept a much wider eye out for the challenger's entrance this time, figuratively, for the most part.
((-gradually workin on via my cell-))
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Legend of Lunaria Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 9:09 pm
Something in Luli had snapped: her eyes had lost the sting of disappointment and the fear of her mother, at some point. Like an animal cornered, Luli's weakness seemed to have been replaced by a frantic edge that wouldn't let her give up, wouldn't let her pause, wouldn't let her give in. Although her opponent was clearly already wounded, Luli darted forward at her, screaming, "I will not lose! I am NOT stupid! Why would you say something like that to me?! I'M NOT STUPID!"
She spun her quarterstaff as she approached, as if to repel any projectiles, but it also made it incredibly hard to see what she intended to do. This was the one trick she'd practised endlessly, because in all honesty it made her feel like she had her childhood back, like she was just playing a game.
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shyanimegrl generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 10:06 pm
Huh??! Wha-?!! "I-I-" Kotone began to reply in a frenzy without much thought on what she might have said. Said reply remained incomplete nevertheless. It would probably be safe to say Kotone had nearly bit her lip or tongue as she cut off her sudden hiss of pain while partially being startled in a reaction to the challenger who charged to face her as soon as the gong had sounded. She had been in the middle of her movement to unsheath her own staff when her opponent for this match started on in the rush of exclamations. She had nearly stumbled onto the ground in her backwards steps, but managed to stay on her feet. Kotone couldn't help but wonder by the booming words if her foe was facing similar difficulties as she was. But, not now. Kotone angrily reminded herself she should do more fighting, not just thinking. And yet, she was currently drawing a blank for an offensive strategy as her state as of now was tracing the perimeter as speedily as she achingly can to maintain a distance she thinks the opponent's weapon has yet to be able reach her. Kotone was coming across many painful, further solidifying realizations in this tournament that practice was certainly a different case from an actual match and a war battle would be a whole other league of prices paid, surely a reality of devastation she had yet to set foot in. The road to competence was long and she had barely begun. And at this point Kotone had yet again started running not just from receiving a blow unprepared but also from being doggedly chased with seemingly no end by her insecurities.
(( *u* -gets to work on next response- ))
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Legend of Lunaria Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 11:49 am
Some of Luli's frantic rage had faded, but not enough; she stopped spinning the quarterstaff when she realized her opponent had no desire in fighting back. In fact, the young woman seemed mostly preoccupied with escaping her. "You can't hide from me! And there's nowhere to go!" Luli screeched at her, sliding the quarterstaff in her hand so that she could sweep its end at her opponent's feet, trying to smash her calves at the very least, or cause her to stumble at best.
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shyanimegrl generated a random number between
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 1:21 pm
Running. All she was doing was running. A quick dive to one side was followed by a series of tumbles and rolls all geared towards what? Evasion. Running away. Why wasn't she fighting??! Why was her head only full of means of avoiding her opponent rather than a means of blocking, perhaps parrying. Why was a countering move so hard for her to think up right now. What's more, the ache all over her body was growing worse. She was agitating the soreness she felt.
Then a move came to mind, but is was not a new one. Why was she having so much trouble accessing more recently learned and practiced moves. It was easier during practices, she realized and also she knew this difficulty was something she has to get passed which was also linked to all her shortcomings.
Still, she executed this move using her staff to flip over her opponent. It made enough sense, tied to everything already transpiring, that though she managed to land, her body screamed in painful anger as if demanding why she was putting herself through all this, asking if she'd lost her mind. Was she going about a roundabout way of killing herself in depression??!!
But while she was in the middle of pushing aside more of these crazy trains of thought, she saw the swing coming as she was taking backward steps after her landing and failed to jump back and over it to dodge it effectively. It was a knockout.
(( -shall work on reply upon seeing the RNG result- 8'D ))
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