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| Kuro Tsuta | Nov 2 2005, 04:10 PM Post #51 |
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"She isn't real, I can't make her real...."
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Reisha didn't reply. She watched him, climbing onto the side of the roof. He had one of her swords, Most of her attacks were useless without that sword. She spread her arms out, leaning over the side and finally falling off as she spun and flipped, landing safely on her two feet. She was hidden amongst the shadows of the building, everything blending in except her crimson eyes. She took silent yet quick steps, searching her way through the alleys as she found herself directly behind the building her teacher was standing apon. She left her second sword on the ground, The neko would need it later. |
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| WackmanV3 | Nov 2 2005, 07:46 PM Post #52 |
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Healing Wind
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The man looked around. He nodded to himself. “I se…” he whispers, a stealth attack, how cute. She thinks she can sneak up on him. Well, if this is how she wanted to play, hen so be it. “Where are you?!” He yelled down at the street, the bright city lights, they were almost mesmerizing, and the gorgeous moo that sits atop of it all. He realizes he should’ve brought his coat, instead of staying in his t-shirt, but it didn’t matter. It helps to have the power of a demon in such a body. “Did you give u yet? C’mon! I’m hungry!” He said taunting the Neko. He walked around the rooftop looking down trying to spot her. He couldn’t even feel her anymore, but he wasn’t worried. She was young, she’ll slip up eventually.. He chuckles to himself. “Simply admitting defeat will ease things!” he said out loud. If only he remembered where he left his bag… there was some food there he saved for later, a delicious sandwich, with tomatoes, salad, bacon and mayonnaise. The man’s mouth started to water thinking about it…. |
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| Kuro Tsuta | Nov 2 2005, 08:06 PM Post #53 |
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"She isn't real, I can't make her real...."
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Reisha didn't seem to notice what her teachjer was saying, She seemed almost zombified, Not speaking, not blinking and scarcely breathing. Her feet lifted from the ground. The neko flew only inches from the building untill she silently reached the top. She extended one hand, A blue Ki ball forming as it blasted towards the hand in which her teacher still held her sword. She created a few Ki blasts, Yet launching these towards his back. Her eyes squinted, and she fell backwards from the building again landing back to the ground, not bothering to check if her attacks had hit. |
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| WackmanV3 | Nov 3 2005, 02:43 PM Post #54 |
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Healing Wind
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The man turned around to feel a familiar stinging pain in his hand as he watched the sword fall down the building and bounce in a dark alleyway. A loud explosion followed as the blue ki blast got near him. The smoke cleared and he was no longer there…. Energy crackled from a nearby alleyway and a red, crackling being of energy emerged from the alley. It had the form of a human and it wore the man’s trench coat and white glove. It slowly walked toward the Neko as it seemed to have difficulty walking. He reaches in to grab her. |
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