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| Fighters Union; Uncle Sedalb wants you | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 23 2006, 09:57 PM (1,006 Views) | |
| Red The Ghost | Sep 27 2006, 07:57 PM Post #46 |
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Vincent waited in the training area for Sedalb to return. He sat, silently, observing the whole area. This is a really good place he has. I didn't expect so much when I walked in here. |
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| Sedalb | Sep 27 2006, 09:04 PM Post #47 |
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Now back on the ground, he looked around to see if he could spot anyone else. He spotted Vincent sitting down giving the "cool character" appearance as he glanced around. Sedalb thought that it was now time to see what the new members were capable of, it was time for a small battle. The outdoor arena might be a good place for everyone to fight in as a first battle, but it was time to get the word out first. "Alright, in a few minutes I'll be holding a small battle royal right here. It'll be a small test to see just how good you new members are." he started, "I'll try and find the others, tell anyone who might be interested but say they must first be a member to participate. Until then, I suggest you prepare yourselves." and with that he re-entered the building to find Fold. |
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| Red The Ghost | Sep 27 2006, 09:12 PM Post #48 |
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"Ah, just what I was waiting for". Vincent unsheaths his sword, and leans back against the wall, messing with a few magic spells he had been practicing. They are weak and feeble, but he is able to cast them. |
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| LuigiRules1018 | Sep 28 2006, 05:57 PM Post #49 |
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*You hear a loud booming noise, as a large tree comes crashing down, & plenty others around it splinter* Marcus: *Gets up, & Grabs his blade out of the ground* Excellent. Fully recooperated. *Swings the blade around, practicing his style a bit, before hefting the large blade back up onto my shoulder* *Walks out into the clearing, & stands waiting near Vince* |
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| Sedalb | Sep 28 2006, 06:07 PM Post #50 |
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Sedalb enters the building in search of Fold. "Where could he be?" he said to himself as he wandered around aimlessly looking for a blind man.+ |
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| Red The Ghost | Sep 28 2006, 06:08 PM Post #51 |
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"I might as well get some exercise in". Vincent runs up to the fallen tree that Marcus cut down, and hops off of it onto when of the taller trees. He begins to move across the tree branches with remarkable speed, trimming off the top of trees without moving his arm much. He cuts off the top part of a tree, jumps after it, and smacks with with the broad side of his blade. It flies off and smacks into another tree, splitting the top of it in two. He jumps off of the tree onto his hands, and flips onto his feet. |
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| Nav | Sep 28 2006, 08:24 PM Post #52 |
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Fold was in the upper level and came downstairs. He walked outside, where Vincent and Marcus were training. Fold charged at full speed towards a tree that wasn't destroyed and ran up the tree, got to the top and did a backflip off of it and land on his feet like a cat. |
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| Sedalb | Sep 28 2006, 09:12 PM Post #53 |
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As he looked for Fold, he heard some loud brushing "things falling down" kind of noise. Leaving his search for a moment, he went to check on things outside. There he was, standing in his brand new training area and already his members sliced down one and a half trees. *Great... those things take years to grow* he thought to himself as he wondered what brought them to cut the tree down. *They could have easily spared without causing damage* he thought, but then pushed it out of his head if he wanted to stay focused and on task. "Alright..." he started, trying not to think about the fallen trees. "So there is four of us, lets make this a battle royal, every man for himself. This will allow you to get to know eachother and will allow you to master your own strength. If you're too easy to push around then I'm throwing you out, but since I doubt any of you are pushovers I hope I don't have to take it upon myself on throwing out one of our first members this early." he said then drew his swords out. "The rules are no killing, that's basicly it..." he his jumped into his defensive stance, "Whenever you're ready." he finished and smiled, waiting for who would make the first move. |
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| LuigiRules1018 | Sep 29 2006, 04:43 PM Post #54 |
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Eh, why not? *Lifts my blade off of my shoulder, & points it at Fold* Lets see just how skilled the blind man is. *Leaps into the air, & lands behind Fold* *Swings at his torso, but pauses mid-swipe* *Draws a wooden sword, as I release the Large blade, sending it flying at Sedalb, as I swing once more at fold* |
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| Sedalb | Sep 29 2006, 07:01 PM Post #55 |
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As the wooden sword comes flying towards him, Sedalb remains focused since he was expecting an attack. Griping his sword a little tighter Sedalb leans to the side and slices the wood multipule times before steping back in his defensive stance. *Heh, that was a bit too simple, but perhaps this was just a warm up.* he thought as he watched the young one attack Fold. Vincent seemed to be the only man left untouched, so it was time to introduce himself to him. In a blur Sedalb rocketed towards Vincent with both swords ready. He pushed himself forwards and with the hilt of his sword attempted to smash Vincent's side. Attacking without the blade has it's advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that you can hurt someone without killing them as well as being able to quickly counter another attack if it fails. The disadvantage is that if you don't hit hard enough, you'll end up just pissing the person off. |
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| Red The Ghost | Sep 29 2006, 08:24 PM Post #56 |
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Vincent watched Sedalb coming at him out of the corner of his eyes. He waited until the last second, before the attack, and quickly jumped and flipped over Sedalb. Pulling out his sword, he quickly swings diagonally at Sedalb's back. |
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| Sedalb | Sep 29 2006, 09:05 PM Post #57 |
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*Hmmmm, he's fast* his attack hit nothing but air, and Vincent was directly behind him. Relying on his instinct, Sedalb placed his blade behind his back until it felt the impact of Vincent's sword. Like metal against metal, the sound rang and echoed in the air *now is my chance*. Sedalb ducked to the ground and pushed backwards hard. If Vincent's legs were open wide enough, Sedalb would slide right through, but if they were closer to gether, then Sedalb would end up tripping him, either way he's going to be facing his back in the end. |
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| Red The Ghost | Sep 29 2006, 10:32 PM Post #58 |
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Not expecting Sedalb to slide, Vincent was tripped, but he pushed off with his hand and flipped back onto his feet, quickly drawing his other blade in order to block an attack easier. |
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| Sedalb | Sep 30 2006, 10:28 AM Post #59 |
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Feeling Vincent's legs make impact with his back, Sedalb knew that he made contact with him. As he kept flying backwards, he saw that Vincent was able to recover from the attack and was ready for more. Sedalb tilted backwards and pushed himself to his feet. Now that both fighters were standing again, it was time to slow things down, time to make this a game of wits. Calming himself down, Sedalb stepped forward into his infamous defensive stance which certainly made his enemies fustrated. With his knees slightly bent to allow for quick movements, it was the position of Sedalb's swords that made the guard most effective. His right arm held the sword diagonal across his fore head down to his chest. His left arm did the same except it was protecting the groin to the knees. As he stood there silently, he looked at Vincent and smiled. "Whenever you're ready..." |
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| Red The Ghost | Sep 30 2006, 02:34 PM Post #60 |
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Hmm... odd defensive stance... now how should I attack?... After standing for a few seconds, Vince began to charge directly at Sedalb. In a quick move, he tossed one of his swords towards Sedalb's right shoulder, and at the same time, dashed around Sedalb's left bringing his sword to slash his side. |
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