
Riza Myew Nekozawa
The Sharp Shooter Kitty
Riza got back on the railing and walked on her hands, when she got used to it she began doing back flips, front flips, cartwheels and no hand flips. On the last flip she landed on her hands and sedied herself then split her legs and did the splits in the air. She then started to spin again making a tornado like kick. Then she stopped herself and pushed off from the railing to flip into the air landing gracfuly onto the dock. A small sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes then looked up at the crows nest. Her eyes flickered as she became determined and lowered to the ground on her hands and feet.
Kitty Reflexes 2/6
Suddenly Riza bolted forward running like a feline and started scaling the pillar that lead up to the crow's nest. Once she got close to the top she boosted herself off of the pillar soaring up into the sky a few feet above the crow's nest and spun. When she got up to the highest point of her jump she started to twirl and flip making kicks and punches as if she was attacking people that were flying around in the air at incredible speed. Then started spinning verticaly with a kick that looked like it was about to break the deck.
Kitty reflexes 3/6
At the last possible moment Riza's spin stopped making her land softly on the geck and her kicking leg tap the deck lightly. She let out another breath and concentraited listening to the wind and followed it with her movements making her attack stronger and swifter. She heard someone flip onto the ship but ignored it and kept to her training. She spun around kicking then jumped up doing a split kick then flipped over landing on her hands and pushed off from the deck to land back on her feet. She needed to go faster, with more power and sharp movements. Riza imagined her old crew being taken and slaughtered. She chenched her teeth and roared out swinging her leg around imagining one of the marienes there then turned punching up at another.
Kitty reflexes 4/6
Hot tears streemed from her face as she started attacking pigments of her imagination. She then stopped panting faling to the deck on her hands and knees as the sweat dripped from her face and skin. Her eyes shut tightly as she slamed her fist into the deck and lyed on the wooden ground sobbling. She was helpless, it was her fault. If she had been there to fight, if she hadnt stayed at her burnt down house for days they could have been off at sea with the captian cracking jokes, the cook chasing the doctor around for stealing his ingredience, the first mate telling them to shut up, the shipwright sleeping somewhere strange while the musician simply laughed and made fun with the captian and Meno....Meno would be sitting next to her talking about different things, mabye even a future.
Kitty reflexes 5/6
But no she was too weak to fight because shes made the wrong choice. The old lady was burned alive from a kitchen fire because she chose to leave, Menos and the others were dead because she refused to move from the old lady's grave/her house. If this crew died because of her she wouldnt beable to take it. Riza rose to her feet and started kicking, punching and flipping refusing to stop. She wouldnt let herself make another stupid mistake and risk someone dieing for it. If someone was going to take the conciquence for her mistake it would be her and noone else. She screamed out swinging her leg around making a kick then fell into the deck not being able to take any more training. Riza's breathing was heavy as she looked up at the sky. Her tears dried up as her sweat dripped from her.
Kitty Reflexes 6/6!