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Post by god on Aug 13, 2005 23:27:32 GMT -5
~Seeing the man, the same man as before, the smirk that had spread across the ten year old boy's face widened. This was the man she would try to protect. He was the one she loved. Something happens to him, she won't want to live. That's exactly what the boy needed. his master would be pleased. He stayed in the stance he was in and evilly eyes the man.~
"It would be wise to put your weapons away. Killing either one of you would kill the other. This oughta be fun."
~With that the evil smirk spread even more into an evil smile.~
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Post by Ze on Aug 13, 2005 23:33:24 GMT -5
Kail finally reached the two and stood there, panting quietly, blood from his bad rope burns staining the bow and arrow. "who are you?" he didn't lower his weapon.
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Post by god on Aug 13, 2005 23:44:59 GMT -5
~He laughs with his young but cold voice~
"I am Nukai, Apprentice of the Dark Lord"
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Post by Ze on Aug 13, 2005 23:46:56 GMT -5
"I knew I didn't like you..." he stepped forward in front of Serenity. "maybe if you leave now I'll let you live..." he grip tightened on the bow aiming dead center at Nukai.
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Post by god on Aug 13, 2005 23:52:43 GMT -5
"Go ahead and try weakling."
~With that said, The ten year old boy dropped out of his stance and into another, more defensive stance. It didn't look like a stance at all actually. He just stood normally. The blood red wakizashi started to nimbly twirl through his right hand fingers. He bagan to saunter over to the man. His dark purple cloak swaying with each small step. His black robes were hard to see in the night sky. His dark purple boots making crunching noises on the yellow and orange dirt that was called a road.~
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Post by Ze on Aug 13, 2005 23:54:00 GMT -5
For some reason this kid unnerved him, but he didn't hesitate to fire, aiming for the boys heart, quickly drawing another arrow afterwards.
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Post by god on Aug 14, 2005 0:00:04 GMT -5
~The boy jumped up. Time seemed to slow down as the arrow glided under him. The blood red wakizashi still nimbly twirling. The ten year old boy landed on his feet and began to saunter towards the man once more. His mind throwing up walls of emotion for any mind readers while inside the blockade of emotions, thoughts gathered into the boys mind. Does he take me for a fool? Is he that ignorant to think he can beat me with a bow? The Goddess must not choose her guards anymore. The evil smile that had spread across the ten year old boy's face did not fade. His light blue eyes flashed for a split second before shining once more in the small light from the lanterns on the wall of the city.~
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Post by Ze on Aug 14, 2005 0:01:38 GMT -5
His heart beat increased, growing nervous, but this only made him more deterimined. He fired at the boy again, quickly grabbing another arrow to fire wherever the boy dodged to.
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Post by god on Aug 14, 2005 0:09:56 GMT -5
~The ten year old boy's evil smile faded as he grew tired of this game. He extended his left hand and, with one solid, smooth movement, he caught the arrow between his index and middle finger. THe boy then spun, throwing the arrow towards the man. However, it was not aimed at the man, it was aimed at his bow string. Cutting the string would sent the arrow that was knocked flying up into the air, while the bow itself would flick back, possible injuring the man. While the Arrow screamed towards the man's bow string, the young boy began a steady run that soon became a solid, smooth sprint. His speed gained until he reached the man. He jumped up and flipped over the man. He landed facing the man. The boy then twirled the Wakizashi one time in a complete circle before slashing vertically down at the man's chest/back and then horisantaly to the right at the man's lower abdomin/back.~
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Post by Ze on Aug 14, 2005 0:12:42 GMT -5
He paused for a second, eyes wide in shock, the pain not fully hitting him yet. As quick as he could though, he grabbed the second arrow he was going to use against the boy and turned to impale him with it, not letting pain stop him.
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Post by god on Aug 14, 2005 0:21:39 GMT -5
~The boy grew tired of the gmae but grew tired of sparring with this so called guard. Seeing the arrow jab at him, he ducked, bending his knees and becomeing somewhat of a ball. The wakizashi in the boy's right hand, swung in an arc, slicing through the arrow in the middle of the shaft. Then, spinning around by pivoting on his right heel, he horizantally slashed at the man's knees, using his momentum in the spin to create more power in the attack, thus doing more damage. Then jumping up again, he back flipped and landed five feet from the man. The blood red wakizashi bagan to nimbly twirl once more.~
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Post by Ze on Aug 14, 2005 0:24:13 GMT -5
Kail fell to the ground on his injured and bleeding knees, the pain finally catching up with him. His breathing was starting to become ragged, and his eyes were shut in pain. He didn't know how much more he could take, or if he even stood a chance of beating this kid.. if he ever did...
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Post by god on Aug 14, 2005 0:38:29 GMT -5
~The ten year old boy circled the man. the blood red wakizashi twirling nimbly through his right hand fingers. after two somplete circles, he stepped in front of the man and held the wakizashi's back edge to tha man's neck. His evil smile spread back across his face. He thought a moment, looking at the man. He studied him, broke him down into strengths and weaknesses. The boy spoke in his young but cold voice.~
"My master will have fun draining the life of you."
~He was cautious of the man. Though in pain, he would still protect the Goddess. The boy knew there was a passion between them.~
"I'll see to it that he drags your lifeless body to your lover's door."
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Post by Ze on Aug 14, 2005 0:40:47 GMT -5
Kail growled and glared at the boy as he brought his hand up, forcefully grabbing the blade, cutting his fingers a bit, and pushing it away from him.
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Post by god on Aug 14, 2005 0:45:59 GMT -5
~As the wakizashi was pushed away from the man's neck, the boy curled his left hand into a fist a sent it into the man's right cheek. His fist was rock hard. His master had trained him well. Well enough to know when to quit fighting. as he pulled his fist back, his right knee came up into the man's abdomen. then, the boy began to circle the man once more, chuckling.~
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