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revenant aria rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 12:41 am
Euterpe sighed as the girl stepped into the ring. He shook his head, holding out his hands helplessly. "Man, if I could just let you beat me and get this over with. But even I'm not that stupid." He shot a glance at Gunn and Ares (not so discreetly,) knowing that if glares could kill, he would die from the first girl alone. His eyes watched the girl's movements, noting that her start up was rather slow. You dont ask. No, you don't even say a thing. Saying anything was giving anything away-- he sidestepped to the side, tipping his head slightly. The punch flew by, a rush of air hitting Euterpe's cheek. It would have been a good punch if it hit. Without pause, he bent low, legs spread ride, his fist balled up to punch her in the gut.
His green eyes narrowed in silence. It seemed.. he was partially serious. For now.
12 HP
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 3:18 am
Sirius jumped back as he went into hit her and just in time it seemed. He missed and she smiled. Instead she decided to try something a little different and maybe something she wouldn't use on a nega, but then she might in the right circumstances.
She ran at him looking as if she were about to push him over but instead as she reached him, she went past turned around and aimed a kick to his back. Of course with senshi speed it would possibly be possible but she had never tried this before but surely training was for trying those things you hadn't tried before?
HP 12
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Remove rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 3:19 am
((and would help if I rolled...))
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 11:39 am
Something was up when the girl passed him-- Euterpe just didn't know what it was. Out of the corner of his emerald eyes, he saw a movement, turning to the side. But that was as far as he got before a light kick was aimed at him, one hand up in an attempt to block. It worked .. to some small extent. His arm, hit by the kick, was throbbing in pain. It was turning red but hopefully, that was as far as it went. If he was unlucky, a small bruise might have appeared later on.
"That would have been impressive if you were faster. I'd suggest working on that, really." Euterpe imparted some friendly advice to the canine senshi. But without a moment's pause, he dropped to his knees, sending a sweeping kick towards the other's legs, his form spinning. Perhaps he could have gotten a view under her skirt but unfortunately, this wasn't really the time for that.
HP: 11
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revenant aria rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 11:39 am
(WHOOPS ROLL TOO XDDD /thought I did!)
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Remove rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 12:27 pm
She was actually surprised it had worked and that she had actually hit him. Granted it was just his arm but it was something and she felt rather proud! He then complemented her which surprised her even more and took her a-back a little. It was probably that which meant she didn't see the kick coming and though she moved he hit her leg and it took a lot not to say something about how much it hurt. She didn't want to look at it but she was sure it would be red and it would hurt in the morning for sure.
Hopping to the side she took a swing to the head again. She wanted to hit him hard if possible. She knew that normally she would hit a nega or at least try to hit them in the head, it was the best way she was sure. This was defiantly teaching her something.
12 - 4 = 8HP
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revenant aria rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 4:24 pm
A swift blow to the head from Sirius's fists knocked the male against one side of the ring, one hand reaching up to rub at the sore spot. "Wasn't hitting the head off-limits or someting--" A groan of pain fell from his lips, wincing, his vision blurry and brain movements temporarily disoriented, "--- or lethal?"
He struggled to stand, one hand clutching the side of the ring for support. Luke was grumbling silenty in his head, reflecting that he never ever wanted to come to one of these damned meetings again. (But he would. Unfortunately.) Regarding the brown blur as Sirius, he lifted his legs high to aim a flurry of kicks as the other. Even as his vision slowly cleared, it's recovery speed wasn't enough to clearly identify the other in his line of vision. Hey, if he hit the whole area, he was bound to hit something.
11 -5 = 6HP
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Remove rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 2:01 am
Sirius caught the words he said and suddenly looked a little worried, were they not suppose to be hitting around heads? Was she now in trouble? Ah s**t. The worry that filled her mind was what probably allowed her to be kicked by someone who wasn't seeing all that properly. In fact he even managed to trip her by kicking around her knee area. It hurt like hell.
As she was pretty much on the floor anyway she aimed a low kick hoping to trip him up as well. She was still hoping that she hadn't hurt his head too badly, in fact she was actually really rather worried about it all.
HP 8 - 5= 3
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 3:48 am
HP = 0
The kick aimed at his feet had the already unsteady man falling back shakily, losing footing and landing on his poor unfortunate skull. It was only due to the stamina built up over his dancing years that he wasn't knocked out. He laid there on the ground of the ring for a moment, obviously defeated.
"Ares, I think I've learned not to step into the ring." He groaned, closing his eyes to let the mess of senses in his head calm themselves down, one hand lifted to rub the back of his head, very slowly, sitting up. Euterpe was a sore loser. Perhaps he wouldn't have been so if Sirius hadn't aimed for the head. But at the moment, uncharacteristically but justified, Euterpe's feelings towards his sparring partner weren't congratulatory.
"Please tell me this house has pillows." He asked, wincing, directing his question to the general populace of the room. Blatantly, he had lost. Gunn was probably laughing now. Perhaps, some of the others in the room might be. Or perhaps, they were sharing a mutual feeling of condescension or disappointment. But that didn't involve Luke personally. He just wanted a pillow or a cold compress. Girls. Why did they fighting was the answer?
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 12:15 pm
"You'll get back in later anyway," said Gunn--apparently unwilling to wait for Ares answer Euterpe's statement before she did. She grabbed onto him and hauled him out, since he seemed to be unwilling to move himself. The redheaded senshi wasn't laughing--if anything, she looked concerned at the hard fall he'd taken.
It was hard to pretend she wasn't disappointed in him. She was. This was someone she wanted to watch, because she knew he could achieve something if he tried. She'd brought him to the attention of the Blood Moon herself, and it was more than a little bit embarrassing to see him so resoundingly defeated.
Then, Sirius was a rank higher, and almost due to advance a rank if Gunn remembered correctly. She was getting up to Gunn's skill level, anyway...
"Just not right now," she told Euterpe. "C'mon, let's get you sat down."
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 12:34 pm
Sirius honestly looked rather concerned as he landed pretty badly. She hadn't wanted to really hurt him, not in the slightest but then at the same time she did really want to win the fight.
"Ah I am sorry!" She watched Gunn remove him from the ring before she got out herself. She was aching in various places like her leg.. he had got her good there and she was limping slightly as she got out though she was trying to hide it.
"I hope your okay... or will be." She didn't want to hurt one of them, that would just be counter-productive!
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 7:27 pm
Sailor Ares watched the battle with critical eyes. She evaluated the swing of each throw, the bounce of their shuffling feet, the ferocity in their fists. Sirius had won, and the Senshi of Smoke smiled at it. They both needed work, but it was always good to see the cadets getting out and kicking some a**. Each time they succeeded, Ares felt like she also had a part of that success.
"Never apologize," Ares said to Sirius, waggling a finger, "when you win."
Her eyes rolled at Euterpe, even as Gunn cut off her point response. She pursued it anyway. "If you never fight, then you'lll never win, Euterpe. We'll teach you that yet." She glanced to Gunn for a moment, as if to say this is your responsibility.
The ring was empty. This seemed unacceptable. "Scylla, were you looking to challenge someone? Maybe you Gunn? Or Albali?" Her eyes roamed the assorted group, looking for the latest person to go head-to-head.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:12 pm
Scylla watched the fights carefully, leaning against the wall, trying to see the movements people made. Combat was something she'd never really liked before she became a senshi. It hurt, and it made people bleed, and the adrenaline that resulted from it was a heady feeling that sometimes drove people further than she wanted to go. Jada was a spoiled rich girl, after all, when the costume was off. Every time she stepped in the ring, or went onto the streets in costume, the wealthy heiress Jada Chamberlyn stepped out bearing Sailor Scylla's bruises and losses. That hadn't stopped her from growing addicted to the sensation of combat. Addicted to the adrenaline and the thrill of winning. She had always been a bit of a fan of physical exercise, mostly horseback riding and jogging, feeling the burn of physical strain placed on her body.
Being a Senshi took it to that level she had never wanted to descend to. She was better than all that clawing and scrapping.
Scylla's body quivered just a hair at the thought of climbing into the ring, showing off to all of her companions what all of her hard work both outside and inside her Sailor Suit had made her capable of, against an equally capable opponent. "I suppose I can take someone on," she drawled finally, "Unless we're ready to finally get to work." Never mind that she had been so eager to take on Nemesis just a few minutes before; now she was relaxed, leaning against the wall trying to project a faint aura of boredom.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:49 pm
Sailor Ares pushed herself up from the edge of the boxing ring. "The ring is open," she said flatly. There were others that might seek to take to the ring, but it appeared that the exhibitionist portion of it was over.
"All right," she said, clapping her hands once. "Let's get back to training. No more being late, right, cadets?" She pointed a finger at Sirius and Euterpe. Nemesis was totally ignored. It was not like saying something to her would make a difference. If anything, saying something in front of the rest of the court would probably only encourage Nemesis to be even later.
When no one climbed into the ring with Scylla, Ares herself slid through the ropes. "Come on, Scylla," she said. "It's been awhile since we've gone toe-to-toe." The velcro of the gloves hissed as she slipped her hands back into them. Perhaps she would be better this time -- no, she had to be better.
All the others were left to train, to practice, to hone their skills. It was just another day in the Blood Moon Court, just another day spent training for the battle that loomed just around the corner. This was the beginning.
(( Feel free to consider this thread wrapped. We will do more of these so no worries if you didn't get to be involved in this one. If you would like to organize a training session of your own with other BMCers, just announce it in the BMC guild. Anyone can run these! ))
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