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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 19, 2004 10:02:24 GMT -5
((Dang.. I'm already losing this battle...  That last post was rushed at about 10:30 at night, when I'm not even supposed to be online!)) Anutsaka quickly executes a roll, causing his body to drop much faster than normal, Zalgar's blade grazing his body in a hot, searing, flash of blood. Nothing too serious, but it stung. He hit the floor, clutching his leg. Noticing this wasn't the time to be worrying about it, Anutsaka thrust his blade forward, from his position on the floor. |
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Post by LuLu on Sept 19, 2004 14:11:31 GMT -5
LuLu took the sword that looked like her Hyasuko. "I choose this one. Its like Hyasuko." LuLu grinned. "Now what?"
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 19, 2004 15:20:22 GMT -5
Anutsaka
I snap my blade down and arc it viciously at Anutsakas in an attack that should easily bat it aside, and hopefully wrest it from his grip.
Lulu
"What kind of battlefield do you want and what kind of restrictions on powers do you want?"
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Post by LuLu on Sept 19, 2004 16:17:20 GMT -5
"I say Far plane battlefield and no powers." LuLu smiles.
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 19, 2004 21:41:02 GMT -5
The battlefield blurs until it resembles the specifications desired. A double-bladed glaive appears in my hands.
"We may begin when you are ready."
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Post by LazyLuLu on Sept 20, 2004 0:39:00 GMT -5
Lulu holds the sword ready and tries to predict his movement. She smiles and charges. "Lets go!" She slashed her sword at him.
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 20, 2004 10:57:00 GMT -5
I easily block the slash and disrupt with a backhanded slash, blasting Lulu across the arena.
"When in a battle, your opponent can tell the direction you slash. A simple attack is preferable, but it must have definition."
((In other words, next time specify the direction that you attack, so you would say something like "Lulu attacks with a horizontal slash.))
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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 20, 2004 15:10:19 GMT -5
Zalgar's attack easily swats Anutsaka's attack in the other direction, leaving Anutsaka open for an attack. Looking for the only weapon available, Anutsaka flashes his foot in front Zalgar, an instant away from hitting his face.
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 20, 2004 18:07:53 GMT -5
I take a step backwards and bend my face back, away from Anutsaka's foot while whipping my blade over again, attempting to sever Anutsaka's other leg and end the match.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 20, 2004 21:21:03 GMT -5
Lulu nodded. She attacked with a diagnal slash hoping to have hit his right arm.
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 20, 2004 22:23:09 GMT -5
"Weak." I spit as I slash out my own blade to block the attack, punching forward with my free hand at her face.
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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 21, 2004 9:21:26 GMT -5
((Frick, let's end this.))
Anutsaka's leg flies off in a clean cut slash with blood splattering in every direction, like a ring of explosive energy. Falling on the floor in misery, the legs regrow in excruiating pain.
Wincing, Anutsaka still manages to smile, "Guess I need more practice. Any suggestions?"
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 21, 2004 11:11:02 GMT -5
The battlefield returns to a darkened room and all pain and wounds vanish.
"I've a few suggestions. First off, when you are prone and your opponent is not, usually it is best to focus on defense and returning to an upright position. Kicking isn't the best of ideas if their sword arm is free, as I'm sure you saw."
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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 21, 2004 21:33:26 GMT -5
Anutsaka eventually finds the energy to stand upright, stumbling only a little.
"Thanks Zalgar. I think I'll retire. Even having re-grown legs isn't fun or make it easy to walk. I will see you later."
Anutsaka winces as he hobbles out of Zalgar's dojo.
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Post by Zalgar on Sept 21, 2004 23:00:27 GMT -5
I nod and that incarnation of me vanishes.
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That last post was rushed at about 10:30 at night, when I'm not even supposed to be online!))
