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 Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 6:18 am
Cee stood on the side of the training fields idly watching some new trainee girls fumble with their weapons. As she mulled over how absolutely stupid they looked, there was a mental decision made to make every attempt to not look as idiotic herself. Sparring with Jordan had been helpful but he drastically outranked her and made the woman feel a bit childish in comparison to his obvious strength and skill. She'd have to battle someone her own level and see how everything turned out. and be blue To: Ever From: Cee yo come out to trainin grounds for me. thnx lvr <3
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 12:02 am
If she expected him to drop whatever he was doing and jump up to come find her she was -- well, actually, remarkably on the money. Despite not finding the message for ten minutes, it only took Ever fifteen minutes to wind his way across to the training grounds, hands in his pockets, to find out what it was she needed, exactly. They weren't real close -- Cee had never told him anything about herself other than the superficial, he thought -- but still. If someone said they needed him, he'd come. Not like he had anything better to do anyway. So he'd sidle up next to her, eyebrows raised, gaze raking over the trainees for an indifferent moment. "What's up?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 5:39 am
"What up boytoy!" Cee grinned bouncing up to him and mushing Ever into a hug. She was one of those girls. Apparently personal connection was easy for her and didn't require details like deep conversation or personality exploration. She was happy to share details of herself if anyone asked, her personal history was an open book, she just found it boring and this new life of theirs should be approached as that: new. "I wanted to tes' my weapon out." She bounced and it was to me noted that she had the forethought to actually wear sneakers to spar in. "An' the las guy I fought was like so ******** strong so..." She pointed at him with her head tilted.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 9:59 pm
Hugging Ever was probably a feat, for Cee: tall as he was, and small as she was, he had to stoop a bit to help, head tipped down and shoulders dropped. He'd let it linger for just a moment before sliding free, shaking his head just a bit. "...so you thought you'd find someone who looks a bit more fragile?" It was dry, definitely self-mocking, as he rolled his shoulders under the weight of his coat. It was too heavy for this weather and in the moment it was easy to see why some hunters opted to strip the sleeves off theirs. "I don't know how many times I can deal with getting my a** kicked by a girl."
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 3:59 pm
"It's gonna be ******** HYSTERICAL." Cee didn't need to ditch her coat. She'd already gotten it modified and accessorized. The uniform now looked like it had been completely absorbed into her being, perfectly matching and set with the rest of her look. "Cause I dunno howda use these things at ******** all." And with that she was clasping two whips. Each was bladed and glowing with green-blue runes. She held them out from herself slightly, clearly not yet comfortable even holding the things. "Plus like.. how'm I sposed to defend against yer ******** knife?"
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and be blue rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 7:59 pm
Ever's eyes dropped to the glowing whips, wary, and even as he did he took two steps back: exactly the opposite of what a knife fighter should have done against such a weapon. Or against any weapon. But perhaps it was because he was still considering backing out of his fight, saying no and sending her off to find a new opponent.
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 8:01 pm
"Okay. Fine. Let's go." It was only a brief hesitation, though. Only a moment, and then Ever's expression settled into something more certain, wickedly-sharp stiletto appearing in his hand. Now, he thought. He stepped in quickly, two long strides, to get well within her reach. Instead of going at her with the pointy end, though, he faked for the blunt and swung for her face with his empty hand. Apparently he wasn't afraid to hit a girl. HP: 40/40 DMG: 4
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 5:29 pm
Cee wasn't expecting the feint and ended up struck strongly in the face. It strangely didn't hurt like it should have and she was well aware what getting socked felt like. Unfortunately for Ever when hit in the face, Cee had a quick thoughtless response and even while holding a whip the girl wordlessly socked him straight in the gut. "Ha!" Petite and fast on her toes, she'd hopped back immediately to rub her face with her fingertips a moment. "Aight b***h aight.." Now she gave him the 'bring it' finger waggle. HP: 36/40 Dmg: 3
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 10:22 pm
If his fight with Cami had taught him anything, it was this: they were durable, and it didn't pay to wuss out. So instead of swinging for her again with his fist, this time Ever lashed out with the dagger, letting it skid across Cee's shield, ripping at it lightly. As he moved back again, Amory let out a satisfied noise in his head that made him shudder, just faintly, both of them tense with a certain kind of anticipation. "Sorry, I got my a** kicked too thoroughly last time..." HP: 37/40 DMG: 6 Charges: 1/3
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 5:22 am
She gasped as the knife skidded across her but sighed again when the sheild absorbed the damage. Even if she knew it was going to happen, it was still a shock for the new trainee. Her whips were cumbersome and Ever was getting too close so she retreated a ways and idly twisted her own weapons uneasily. "Who'd you fight?" She smirked. "Was it a girl? Didda girl beatcha?" HP: 30/40 Dmg: 0
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 11:01 am
"Cami, that cutesy redhead -- " He pursued as she backed away, Amory encouraging him to stay within the reach of those whips, apparently familiar enough with the weapons to know their dangers. Or maybe he just wanted another dose of her shield. Ever swung, glancing this time. "You know her?" HP: 37/40 DMG: 1 Charges: 2/3
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 11:31 am
"Only from twitter." She shrugged. As much as she loved ladies and their assets, she usually found them to be more a threat than the men. Men were easy. Cee was sure she'd get more than acquainted with all the ladies at some point but they usually were handled with kid gloves until she could gauge things. "She aight?" Distance was her friend in battle too it seemed. Taking the step back had helped her get her bearings and when Ever came at her with the knife this time she twirled her arm, the whip striking out and wrapping around his wrist with it's cutting blades. She wrenched it back, further doing damage. HP: 29/40 Dmg: 5
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 12:21 pm
Ever flinched, winced, didn't quite drop his weapon -- and then held onto her whip, drawing himself in closer to swipe at her again, dragging his blade across her shoulder. It was surprisingly savage -- but part of that was the fact that he understood, now, the shield would hold up. He couldn't do her real harm here, he thought, so he did what Amory told him. "She's dumb on twitter, but everyone's dumb on twitter." It came out halting as he ducked away again, shoulders rolled in a shrug. Ever didn't try to excuse Cee from the group of 'everyone'. "I liked her in person, though, she gave me coffee." HP: 32/40 DMG: 4 Charges: 3/3
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 6:23 pm
"Mama always said you git to a man's heart through his stomach." Cee smiled wryly. She wasn't surprised to hear there was another 'nice girl' on the island. Every single one of them were nice girls with only few exceptions, and the bad seeds wore their roles loudly and proudly. So far the people here were so predictable it was almost tiring. Cee's mouth twisted a bit as Ever pulled her in by her own whip. She yanked hard, blades cutting him, finally without thinking looping the whip under her elbow for greater pull. It tore at Ever as she yanked it free. Cee was caught off guard when instead of feeling the whip cut her self, the metal closed smoothly, organically, to not harm it's weilder. Snap's silence and weight held a distinct feeling of reassurance. The brunette was unsure whether to be suspicious or bolstered. She'd only been scared of her weapon thus far and Snap had not made much effort to be encouraging. HP: 25/40 Dmg: 4 Charge: 3/3
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2014 6:58 pm
// Do it, // was all Ever could hear, now, the hammering, frantic, demanding voice of his weapon in his mind, unfocused but sure of what it wanted. It meant that Ever blinked at Cee for a long moment before her words processed, apparently oblivious to the rip of her weapon. Not yet, was his reply, but in truth, Ever wavered too. This time, when he struck at her it was weak and distant. Uncertain. "I think the way to a man's heart is lower than that." By the time he came up with the reply, it was well out of date. HP: 28/40 DMG: 0 Charges: 3/3
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