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 Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 4:31 pm
After having gotten into a fight with a horseman and rival, in which she lost, Kat woke up early and headed straight for the training field to blow off some steam. Her shoulder still hurt like hell, and she should really be looking to rest it and let it heal, but right now.. she really needed to hit something.
Muttering words under her breath, she worked on taking her frustration out on the closest practice dummy. Not caring if she left the damn thing in tact or not. Losing wasn't always a bad thing, especially when you could learn from your mistakes. But when you lost against someone you absolutely ********!" Kicking the dummy, she immediately regretted her decision as she dropped down to rub her foot.
Having made that mistake, it was time to call a small break, as reached for the coffee she had sitting close by. Taking a sip as she glared back at her nemesis the practice dummy, in which had a certain someone's name carved into it. Sure she could imagine it was Shikoba she was beating up, but it didn't compare to the real deal. Especially since the real one would hit back.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 4:40 pm
Dylon wandered into the training fields, intent on trying to hone his skills with his weapon on his own. He'd not gotten much of any experience since becoming a trainee here at the islands. He'd heard stories of the danger. But just stories.
He found Kat by almost tripping over her as he weaved through the dummies. "Yikes! Oh, hey! Sorry!" The moon hunter said with a laugh, stepping back. "Are you okay?" She had coffee, so maybe she was just chilling.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 5:16 pm
Not noticing the moon hunters approach, the coffee in hand nearly dropped from her grasp when he bumped into her. Switching her coffee to her other hand, she shook her free hand to try and wave some of the heat from it. before turning to see who had bumped into her.
"Its fine, don't worry about it." She waved him off managing a half grin as she set the coffee down again. Just in case. "No harm done." Casually glancing at the practice dummy again, her eyes narrowed before looking back to the trainee once again. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Just here to blow off some steam. How about you? What brings you here? Training?" That would be the most likely answer, considering this was a training field.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 5:21 pm
"Yep! I'm still getting used to the whole um.. fighting with a weapon, thing. They don't teach you this stuff in college!" He laughed, looking over her dummy.
"...Do they.. normally have names..?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 5:31 pm
"Hah! I wouldn't know." She laughed, tenderly rubbing her sore shoulder. "But I'm sure you'll get the hang of it in no time. There's never a shortage of combat here. That's for sure."
Lazily her eyes slid over to gaze at the dummy again, before she snorted. "This one does." Kat grumbled, moving over to stand in front of the dummy. "Meet, Shikoba. He's a grade A a*****e." If that wasn't enough, she gave the dummy another smack on the side.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:00 pm
"Shikoba, huh?" Dylon chuckled, tapping his chin at the dummy. "Well, Shikoba the Grade A a*****e, I'm Dylon the Moon Trainee!" He gave the dummy a pat on the head, and then turned his hand to greet Kat.
"And you are?"
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LividPeas rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:09 pm
"Shhhh, you don't need to introduce yourself to this a**." She said, lazily waving her hand at the training dummy. "You are free to punch him though. In fact, its encouraged." She added, stepping away from the dummy again.
Grabbing for her coffee once again, Kat turned to smile at Dylon, giving him a mock salute. "I'm Katherine. Preferably referred to as Kat! Nice to meet you, Dylon." Taking another swig of her coffee, this time finishing it, she discarded the foam up into the nearest trash bin before returning her attention to Dylon. "Say, you wouldn't be up for a little spar, would you? Hitting a target that doesn't hit back is kind boring, you know?"
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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:23 pm
"Aha! I'll keep it in mind." Punch Shikoba. Got it. On the to do list. So her name was Kat. She seemed like a lively lady. Good fun.
"A spar? Sure! I could use a few pointers from a Sun." He said with a grin, summoning his katars onto his hands. Vahn could be felt in his mind, grinning wildly at the thought of battle.
"Don't hold back now!"
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:29 pm
"Guns again! Is that like... a fad?" Nevada had a gun too.
Dylon tried to take the initiative. He ran at Kat, weaving through dummies to avoid bullets as best he could, before slashing at Kat with a right swing followed by a left.
HP: 40
Damage: 5
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LividPeas rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:34 pm
"Please do~" She laughed, brushing some of her hair from her face.
When he agreed to spar with her, a small grin spread across her lips. Excellent. This was just what she needed. A good 'ol spar to take her mind of things. "Sure, same goes for you." She waved at him, moving over to her side of the field. Not that there was much point. As soon as they had started, the moon trainee was already running at her. "Hah! You're fast! That's good!"
At the gun comment, she could only snicker. "Hahah, well, when I had first arrived here, there were only a few people who wielded guns. They appear to have grown in number though since. Not a bad thing though, if you're on the same side. Guns are pretty handy, for long or short distance fights."
HP: 55
Damage: 0 lol
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:54 pm
"Tch. Yeah! You sure have an advantage with them." He laughed, ducking behind another obstacle to avoid any backlash before swiping at Kat again.
HP: 40 still biggrin
Damage: 5
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LividPeas rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 12
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:01 pm
"Its true, but some weapons pack a hell of lot more of a punch than some guns. For example, I don't want to ever get hit by Rep's axe again. Holy crap that thing hurt." How they could even wield such weapons as another question that remained a mystery to her.
Turning, she felt the katars clash against her shield. Raising her weapons, she aimed to shoot at the moon hunter before he had the chance to get back under cover once again.
HP: 40
Damage: 12
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:10 pm
He'd heard of Rep. It was hard not to know. The island tended to be a small place when gossip was involved. "He sounds terrifying!" He admitted aloud. Coming out from a hiding spot he'd tried to attack again, only to get pelted with painful bullets that ripped into his shield.
He ducked behind more dummies, catching his breath and trying to shrug off the discomfort. Vahn growled within his mind to get back out there.
So he did, running out from hiding to give her another one-two swipe with his weapons.
HP: 28
Damage: 5
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LividPeas rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 6
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:48 pm
She smiled, wondering if Rep liked this reputation had had gotten for being scary, though he didn't seem that bad to Kat in all honesty. "He wasn't too bad. Strong as hell though. We fought each other in the tournament." Though, she had heard of what had happened to some of Rep's other unfortunate opponents.
When Dylon came out of hiding for a second time, Kat brought up her arm to take the worst of the damage as he clawed at her shield. Finding an opening of her own, she fired her weapons on him, point blank.
HP: 35
Damage: 10
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:52 pm
Dylon was knocked back hard by bullets, biting into his shield something fierce. "Yowch!" He winced, trying to laugh it off.
He swiped again, going for her wrists to try and knock her guns away. It was unlikely to work, but trying new tactics seemed like a good use of a spar.
HP: 18
Damage: 6
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