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Post by Alori Blaze Sullivan on Nov 11, 2010 11:11:08 GMT -5
Alori Blaze Sullivan stood in the middle of the arena, her bow and arrows was in her hands as she waited for the next dummy to pop up. The dummy popped up 20 ft from where she stood, her arrows was quickly positioned and shoot with perfect aim. Her bow went back down, just in time for the next dummy to appear beside her, her arrow jabbed straight at it's chest. The next popped up behind her, her black hair whipped around as the next arrow was stabbed the dummy. Her training was fierce as she continued her training.
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Post by Shianne Piper on Nov 12, 2010 23:17:52 GMT -5
I Walked on in the scene I had a dagger in my hand and a sword at my side I did twirls with dagger it seemed i missed the dumbie but in seconds the dumbi fell apart.
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Post by Alori Blaze Sullivan on Nov 13, 2010 15:09:12 GMT -5
"Hi Shianne," she grinned as her bow and arrow went on resting position
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Post by Shianne Piper on Nov 13, 2010 20:10:53 GMT -5
I put my Dagger Down. "hello Blaze."I greeted her.
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Post by Flora on Nov 13, 2010 20:15:17 GMT -5
She picked a dummy and within a fraction of a second where it had once stood there was just a pile of cotton. "Hello!" she greeted, her white sword glinting.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 15, 2010 18:07:17 GMT -5
My sword cut off the dummies head. I guess because it wasn't a living monster, my sword had the same affect like the others.
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Post by Nathaniel Blackwell on Nov 17, 2010 18:02:18 GMT -5
Nathaniel entered the Arena, looking at the two teenage girls socializing with one another. He looked at them carefully, trying to pick out which one would be the best opponent. Shianna looked skillful, but a dagger was easy to defeat. Blaze? The bow and arrows would be a definate win. Summer, that was who he should battle. Her sword wasn't charmed with magic, or at least he hoped not. The Cabin Leader, pulled down the hood of his dark gray hoodie, flipping some of his black hair out of his eyes. Nate approached the Summer, his lips pursed calmly. "Summer," he said in a vibrant tone, his eyes glinting with confidence, "want to practice with me?" He asked, drawing out his long copper sword; The blade ingraved with designs.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 17, 2010 18:11:41 GMT -5
I smiled. "Sure. Ares kid?"
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Post by Nathaniel Blackwell on Nov 17, 2010 18:15:22 GMT -5
He grinned a little, "Correct. The name's Nathaniel. Nathan, Nate, what ever you'd like to call me." The Cabin Leader said, stepping a few steps back from Summer. "Ladies first," he insisted, lifting up his sword.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 17, 2010 18:17:05 GMT -5
I shrugged. "I'll call you Nate." Before I stopped talking, I lunged at him, slashing at his arm.
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Post by Nathaniel Blackwell on Nov 17, 2010 18:23:40 GMT -5
After telling Summer his name, he took off his hoodie; Sooner or later it'd get hot. Taking off his gray hoodie, Nate revealed his muscular abs, his stomach having a six pack. After all, he was the son of Ares; God of War. Nathaniel was naturally buff. He stepped back just in time, but found a small cut on his shoulder. The Cabin Leader grinned, advancing forward, trying to slash at her shoulder or thigh.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 17, 2010 18:25:50 GMT -5
I was a little distracted at first, I mean, the guy was hot. I soon regained my senses and leaped out of the way gracefully. "Too slow." I hope he didn't touch my sword too much.
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Post by Nathaniel Blackwell on Nov 17, 2010 18:30:32 GMT -5
"Oh really?" He taunted. Still being near Summer, The Cabin Leader had the chance to strike at her again. This time, his copper blade swiped near her cheek, hopefully the sword had cut her a little. Nothing fatal, nor harmless.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 17, 2010 18:33:42 GMT -5
I backed up, but there was a slash on my cheek. I smiled, then really started fighting. I sliced at his chest, then appeared behind him for a double strike.
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Post by Nathaniel Blackwell on Nov 17, 2010 18:37:58 GMT -5
He turned around, slashing his sword at her blade swiftly, hoping to knock the sword out of her hand. Nate took a few steps back, just in case his counter attack had failed.
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