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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/27/2017 4:13:04 PM
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"Alright, I guess there's no reason not to. I'm not very fit, but I should have enough endurance for a small sparring match."
I was thinking of the possibility they were here to kill me or scout me or something. I decided it was best to fight casually. If it turned into life or death I needed the energy.
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J: "Good, someone who's ACTUALLY gonna be a challenge." [b][i]She says jokingly looking st Tal.[/i][/b] T: "Yeah. Cause me winning out last 5 matches doesn't say I'm a challenge."
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"I doubt I'll be much of a challenge, but thank you." I walked back towards the center of the room, picking up a simple broad sword out of a bin of weapons on the way.
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[b][i]She took out the escirma in her hip, spinning it with one hand. As she did, the weapon changed in the blink of an eye, now a four foot long two handed blade[/i][/b] J: "This is gonna be fun."
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I sighed, I really wished I had cool stuff like that. Instead I'm just some completely normal...somewhat normal kid in a world full of magical people that break the laws of physics almost constantly. "Or a slaughter." I joked back with a friendly smile. Gotta play nice or risk having a super soldier being out to kill you just because you looked at them.
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[spoiler]jess is actually a normal human so you know. She's just got an elvish weapon, so it transforms like that[/spoiler] J: "Don't worry, it's just training. I'll make sure you have all your limbs after this." [i][b]She said, grabbing the handle with bith hands as she took a stance [/b][/i]
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"That sounds reassuring. Thanks." I got into my own stance with my blade out in front of me. I began to circle Jess slowly, trying to get a feel for her movements.
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Edited by Lordbakon: 9/2/2017 8:21:04 PM[b][i]She began to circle as well, analyzing the man with her eyes. She feigns a cut to his left arm to see what he'll do[/i][/b]
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Edited by Stitch: 9/4/2017 3:26:51 AM[b] [/b]
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[spoiler]-blam!-, sorry, fixed[/spoiler]
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I took a very quick step back, dodging and being a punching bag has always been my strong suite. Sadly, I wasn't ever all that great at hitting or telling an actual attack from a fake one.
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[b][i]She decided to push the offensive. She stepped forward with a thrust, watching for any counter he might throw[/i][/b]
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I parried the sword upward as hard as I could right before kicking at her hip with my leg, attempting to knock her off balance.
