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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 18, 2012 0:33:54 GMT
He drew his ShodoPhone, "As do I," he said, summoning two dulled katanas out of habit. If she needed another style of blade, he would give her a new one.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 18, 2012 0:37:17 GMT
It was fine, not exactly the kind she felt herself wielding, but she took the blade none the less, weighing it for a moment before holding her left hand to the side, and her right hand over her left side, the katana being inbetween her arm and her head. It would be a strange stance...
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 18, 2012 0:38:22 GMT
He flipped his blade into his left hand, wielding it point down. He had changed his style to the sonic sword, Hiten Mitsurugi, but this was always his style. He drew his right side forward, lowering into a slight crouch as he kept his sword back.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 18, 2012 0:48:59 GMT
Raina squared her legs to either side. The stance was strange, even to her, but something told her she should do it. So, she walked forward, elegantly, sword angled down and to her left side...
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 18, 2012 0:51:30 GMT
He jumped forward, his legs paining him. He twisted his body, swinging his sword at the side and at slight angle upwards.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 18, 2012 1:09:55 GMT
She oriented, raising her blade, supported by her other hand on the blunt edge, to block, and aimed a kick at his side.
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 18, 2012 1:12:11 GMT
He dodged aside, wishing he had a sheath. He jumped forward and swung his arm up, still wielding point-down.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 18, 2012 1:14:56 GMT
She oriented, blocking again, before pushing back at the lock, and raising her sword to swing at him, in a precisely calculated strike.
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 18, 2012 1:16:29 GMT
He span to the side, just evading. With his right he created twin sheaths, letting one hang there as he snatched the other, enjoying the feel of it on his hip. He leapt back and sheathed his sword for a moment.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 22, 2012 14:10:36 GMT
Raina put one foot in front of the other, placing the sword hand over her left shoulder, while her other hand was over her right shoulder....and she waited.
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 22, 2012 23:06:50 GMT
He sunk down into his stance, putting his left thumb against the guard on his sword and putting his hand on the hilt, ready to draw. He jumped forward, ready to draw for a battojutsu strike.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 22, 2012 23:53:10 GMT
Raina studied his movements carefully, and took one step forward, leaning down, angling the sword behind her before bringing it forward with both hands, to where she perceived the sword strike was coming.
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 22, 2012 23:56:39 GMT
He flicked his sword out with his thumb, intending on not drawing to slash, but throwing his right arm up to try to catch her wrist while ramming the hilt forward for her chest.
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Post by The Jetmen on May 23, 2012 0:00:18 GMT
Raina would be caught out of position, her wrist caught, and her chest being hit by the hilt...making it hurt a bit.
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Post by Sakurai Shiba on May 23, 2012 0:01:42 GMT
He would have made a move to disarm her and turn her blade against her, but his legs were in no condition to try that. He fell to a knee, using his hand for support on the ground.
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