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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 18:18:42 GMT -5
Kerago was traveling through the forest, wading his way through the thick snow, trying to find a place of somfort where he could set up camp before night falls. Kerago would have Sanaa assist him, but he believed it was something he must do with his own efforts. It would be more honorable to battle the elemnts himself. Kerago managed to find a large arching bush which would shelter him from most of the snow. When he got to it, he began to dig into the snow, making it just deep enough for him to pile it ontop of himself to keep him warm. Right as he kneeled into his bed he heard a russtling nearby. He tuned his sences to listen for the noise again, but it did not return. Kerago was positive he heard something though, and simply waited; patient as he must be.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 19:37:29 GMT -5
::Soon after Kerago began listening for whatever the rustling in the bush may be, it was simply a rabbit rushing away from the bush as fast as it could muster. What came after that, though was an amazingly large wolf. It simply walked through the snow, sniffing around then spotted Kerago. It stopped in its tracks and barked.
After that, Trent Olnay came trudging out in the deep snow with his katana drawn, hoping he could have caught a meal. He looked to his wolf friend- Trinox::
Trent- What do you see?
::The wolf then walked forward and showed Kerago to Trent. Trent smiled and sheathed his katana behind his back::
Trent- Hello, stranger.
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 20:05:02 GMT -5
((OOC: I read your character description and you have godly attributes, "speed matched by no other", etc. You should fix that, since other characters relying on speed would hence have little chance, like mine.))
Kerago looked at the man, with certain irritation. This man seemed to be trained in similair ways as him, and he wished to maintain his honor in teaching him a few more lessons.
"Hello," he blankly replied. "I see you have a sword. Would you like me to teach you why not to rely on steel to do a mans job?" Further more, this interruption when Kerago was wishing to escape the cold was not fitting. The man must be taight a lesson.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 20:09:15 GMT -5
Ooc: Oh, yes. That's just for descriptive purposes, but of course, I will fix it.
Ic:
::Trent smiled and then looked around a bit and then agreed to this warrior's challenge. He came into a defensive position and kept his smile::
Trent- Alright, teach me something.
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 20:20:40 GMT -5
Kerago grinned. He smoothed out his martial pose, and then side stepped, jumping forward to bring down a quick punch to his neck with his kaiser knuckles. His nunchaku was strapped firmly to his black belt, as his other hand rested on it ready to use it for a defensive measure.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 20:28:00 GMT -5
::Trent then let his crescent blades come out from his boots and blocked the attack by kicking up, pushing Kerago's hand out of the way of Trent. Trent then continued the kick by jumping up during the first kick and bringing his second foot up to Kerago's chest::
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 20:33:06 GMT -5
The moment Kerago's hand was ripped aside he lashed out his nunchaku and twirled them, then locking his foot as he came for the offense. Kerago brought his opponent down to the ground with him, spinning his nunchaku before him as if an art, holding his other hand behind his back to concentrate on his other. "Perhaps a lesson to be learned. Always have a plan B." He said moving closer to the man.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 20:38:09 GMT -5
Trent- The snow is nice and cushiony. That's good, especially for what you will get just after this. . .
::Trent then brought his sword to his side and with great speed, he swung it at Kerago's legs, it barely a few inches from the ground::
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 20:59:31 GMT -5
Kerago spun his nunchaku and it spun to the sword, beginning to spin around the blade. He then jumped, and landed on the nunchaku, clamping the sword with his feet and they pushed against the nuchaku. As he jumped however the blade sliced his knee in the process. Knowing Kerago couldn't maintain balance on the sword as it may be pulled back on him, he jumped up and did a revolving kick at the man's face and landing with blood dripping onto the snow. "You will not get so lucky next time," He ignored the small wound and regained pose as his nunchaku was now near his enemy.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 21:07:56 GMT -5
Ooc: You can't control your opponent. Although I do like the way you did control yours. ;D
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 22:17:55 GMT -5
OOC: I know, thats called puppeting, but where did I do so.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 22:21:52 GMT -5
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 23:21:42 GMT -5
OOC: I never said I hit you, lol, you define that. Anyways, back to roleplaying. It is still your turn.
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Post by Abaddon on Jul 28, 2005 23:25:21 GMT -5
Ooc: Bah, whatever.
Ic:
::Trent looked to Trinox::
Trent- Get rid of that.
::The wolf then ran to the nunchaku and threw them far into the woods with his mouth. After that, Trinox jumped in back of Kerago and then made the attempt to jump onto him while Trent charged forward with his sword, three clones following at the same speed as him::
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Post by lethalgoose on Jul 28, 2005 23:33:51 GMT -5
Kerago quickly jumped in the air with a flip and landed on its back, riding the beast briefly and then jumped off. With a shrieking whistle, his spirit wolf, Sanaa, appeared behind him and cathed him.as he fell. Sanaa didn't stop running as she ran towards the nunchaku for Kerago to retrieve it.
"This is just an annoying hastle. I should be fighting, not trying to be able to fight." Kerago said furiously, his fury eminating through Sanaa as her eyes brightened.
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