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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/21/2017 8:10:46 PM
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"Hey, seriously? I'm down here, man. Look at me when I talk to you. It's not nice to just go silent and look everywhere, but the person that's talking to you."
English
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[b][i]he looked down at that sword, somewhat surprised[/i][/b] "Sorry, I'm just not used to having a sword talk to me."
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"Yeah, can't blame you. People usually scream honestly....Anyway, thank you for not throwing me like the last person."
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"To be quite honest, this crap doesn't really phase me anymore. I should've expected this."
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"Probably. I mean, the world is full of strange sh*t, am I right? I know I'm right, don't answer that."
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"I can create electricity strong enough to fry an elephant front to back charcoal black. I would know about weird." [b][i]He said laughing a bit.[/i][/b] "I feel like I should ask for permission before handling you now."
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The sword chuckled. "Aww, you're nice too. Sure, just try not to drop me."
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"Don't worry, I won't." [b][i]He said, as his picked up the blade.[/i][/b]
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"Do you have much experience with swords?"
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"Well, I've used them for several years in the military, so I would hope so."
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"Hmm....That's good. Want to try using me for a little practice? A few swings won't hurt anything, right?"
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"Nope. Just tell me if it does." [b][i]He says, examining the sword to determine its use.[/i][/b]
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The sword's design was shiny, but the detail was rather dull. It's about the size of a short sword and has perfect balance. "Alrighty."
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[i][b]He spun it in his hand as he drew one of his other blades, intending to use it in tandem. He walked over to one of the targets, slashing a few times[/b][/i]
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Upon the first swing a wave of air shot out and threw everything it touched around as if it were a tornado. "Hmm..."
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[b][i]Leon looked at the blade, laughing a bit[/i][/b] "What the hell! That was cool." [b][i]He said, looking at the sword.[/i][/b]
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"Yeah, I'm not exactly normal. I may have a few tricks here and there, y'know?"
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"They're impressive, ill say that much." [b][i]He said, looking at the dummy. He thrusts forwards with the sword, Into it's stomach [/i][/b]
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A large laser beam shot out through the other side and blew up a few more targets. "Huh. I'm rusty."
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"I'd disagree. Sometimes a bit of splash damage helps." [b][i]He said, steeping back with the sword in a wrath guard position (blade resting on his shoulder), as he stepped forward with it and chopped into the dummies neck.[/i][/b]
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After slicing through the dummy like it was made of butter, a diagnol (f*ck spelling) slash of fire shot out where he swung. "Yeah, but I'm not really in control here."
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"Alright. Let's take it slow then, shall we?" [i][b]He said, holding the blade In a low guard, the tip about level with the centre of his chest.[/b][/i] "I'm going to do a straight thrust, basic move. See if you can focus whatever ability you use straight on now that you know where I'm striking."
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"Sure, I got this....This is so embarrassing." The sword didn't sound too confident.
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"Hey, confidence here. Your gonna kill it." [b][i]He said, laughing a bit st the pun. Cal it military humour.[/i][/b] "But seriously, if you don't think you can do it you won't be able to. Ready?"
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"....You're too kind. Yes, I'm ready." The sword let out a deep breath despite having no lungs.
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[i][b]He stepped forward, thrusting right into the target where the third and fourth ribs would be, right inbetween[/b][/i]
