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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 7:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 8:26 pm
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Eien just let out a soft smile, long lashes fluttering half-shut for a moment before cocking her head gently a little to her right. Regarding Fuin that was planted firmly in her slightly pregnant lap. Revolution was already kicking a slight hello to her and complaining to her mother that she was hungry. Shaking her head, Eien makes a mental note how the shadows heal her slight burn, but little Fuin knows now. It will help in the future.
The mute eiehian woman was about to reach for another piece of bread from the slightly cooling broth before her pale finger was caught by Fuin's little hand. Looking down, Eien raised a delicate silver eyebrow to the large innocent red eyes that watched her finger and hand. If Fuin would noticed she would see lovely silver, moonbeam shaded silver tattooes that covered Eien's body. Soft as starlight and wisps of twinkles like sky gasps, with a runic cosmic feel. But the inner part of her palm was a different story, it had a strange kanji written there.
"This is what you are Eien...this is what the eternals and I use you as... you....saseko....
...saseko...
...saseko..."
For a brief moment she can hear his words, but she clears her mind and buries it before it can carry the meaning. Ancient eiehian for a meaning that haunts her to this day. But she is the balance and must walk alone, even when she leaves here it will happen.
Yet, Eien regards Fuin with a gentle expression still before leaning down and kissing her brow. Gently releasing her hand, the eiehian woman reaches for more bread. Soaking it in the broth before taking a bite herself, repeating, and giving the next piece to Fuin to eat.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 10:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 12:41 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 10:36 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 10:54 am
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Taking another piece of the bread, she slowly feeds Fuin her fill before offering her some of the milk that was laid out for them. It seemed like her little charge was hungry well the eiehian maiden raised an eyebrow again as the little kage ate the bread right out of her hands. Good girl, she thought, eat your fill so you can be strong. Eien took a few bites herself to calm down Rev as she kicked in her stomach and taking a small sip of her milk. It was a bit heavy for her but it would do, before setting the glass down again.
Looking down to Fuin she cocks her head well she feels the little girl's finger trace along her silver tattooes, the star on her brow brightening as Fuin does. Letting out a gentle starlit light around the woman's lovely pale features. But the mute balance being watches in amuzement well the shadows created twin tattooes on Fuin's arm. Lacing here and there with elegant darkened designs on her forearm and up. Taking a hold of her little hand she calmly looked over the markings and runic designs, before checking her inner palm. Letting out a small happy sigh of relief that she didn't see the other tattoo there, before smiling happy back to Fuin. Then she showed Fuin the tattoo on her palm, the one that marks her.
Her eyes speaking to her again with silver starlit whisps.
=Those tattooes are fine and suit you... but you must never do this one, it is a very, very bad one. I hope you understand one day...=
Raising Fuin up for a moment, she gives her small eskimo kisses before curling the small one into her arm. Wrapping the cloth back around her again and feeding her some of the milk.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 11:05 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 11:19 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 12:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 12:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 10:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2005 7:06 pm
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He positioned himself for battle, staring down his two opponents. He knew Reaper would make the first move, after all, he gave her the leeway. Knowing this, he gave her a little more attention. He hoped she would make a correct move, he didn't want his partial training to be for nothing.
As the battle comenced, he noticed Tenma off to the side preparing himself to do battle. Reaper on the other hand was in full force. She had anchored her sword to the ground and fastened on her gauntlets. The gauntlets would be a decent strategy, that is if she could use them correctly.
He wondered whom she would choose to assualt first, or if she would choose to assualt them at all. You see, he had given her an option before the battle had begun. He said that she should choose to attack either himself, or Tenma. However, unless she had been fully confident with her attack, she should have chosen the alternate route and avoided contact by taking a defense, rather than and offence.
As she began her charge, Shin sighed to himself. So, she decided to attack him. Foolish really, though he supposed that attacking him might be better. Only on the fact that she knew him and perhaps might gauge his attacks....well she was wrong.
When Reaper launched herself into the air at him and begun her actual attack, Shin knew what needed to be done. In all his years of fighting, he wasn't about to be bested by this simplistic downward slash. As she brought down her hands in an attempt to slice him vertically down the center, Shin leaned back a bit. His leaning wasn't out of fright, but rather a strategy that would become all to clear in the moments to pass.
The backwards leaning that had happened at first quickly turned into a backwards flip with the addition of his feet leaving the ground in a slight hop. Her attack drew nearer, so to compensate for the nearness, Shin bent his legs at the knee's. This addition helped him to nearly dodge the attack. He flew back a bit with the flip to dodge it.
Instead of completing the flip and landing back upon his feet, Shin instead stayed vertically upside down and landed on his hands. The momentum from her attack would send her forward, attack hitting the ground instead of him. He pushed off of the ground and reversed his flip. Instead of continuing to move in a backflip, he turned it into a front flip. He landed, standing on her shoulders, one foot on each shoulder.
"Foolish..."
Shin flicked back his right hand, realeasing one of his beloved weaponry...The Tetsugen. This small diamond like blade attached to a razor sharp wire snaked its way past her left side of the face, around the front part of her neck and back to him. This boomerang-like action created a loop around her neck. He grabbed hold of the other end to secure the loop and hoped down from her shoulders.
He smiled. Shin needed only to pull taught the wire and her head should essentially be sliced off her neck. He toyingly played with the wire as the loop hung loosely around her neck, but not so loose as to allow her to slip out of it without severing her head. He grinned a bit and waited. He wanted her to know the error of her ways, not to die. Of course if it were a real fight to the death, he would have pulled it taught long ago.
He waited with his back turned to her to gauge her reaction and looked at Tenma to gauge his. He never knew when they would attack so he was still aware. With one last grin, he recoiled his Tetsugen, releasing the loop around her neck, leaving only a thin line around it. He would spare his pupil.
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