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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:46 pm
Those words were comforting.
Somewhat...
It was nice to know that there was someone by his side that wanted to help... someone who truly felt for him and understood the circumstances.
But Jin didn't like that side of himself.
"To learn control... discipline... I would have thought it easy save for the fact that I know it to be hard."
Sighing, the young man looked up at Azreal. He nodded slightly, "So be it... If we can harness the power I posses in this switch, then I can keep you safe from harm."
What he didn't say was that if he COULDN'T harness that power, and it got out of control... well... fending off Rauko would be the least of his problems.
If he hurt Azreal in any way...
"I remember being taught how to fight, physically, with the sword as I showed you earlier. Somehow, my brother figured out how to mesh that style... with the style of these Fighter/Sacrifice battles. I can only guess that he trained me... because I can't actually remember the training beyond my sword skills alone."
Smirking slightly, Ginyuushijin shook his head, "If you had but told me your targets to begin with... perhaps I would have been more use to you than I already am." the man spoke, thinking over this new information.
Verin believed he would win with the destruction of the brothers... whereas Gin knew he himself would be the victor if Jin became the Fighter he was brought up to be.
Would that mean, one day, a battle between both Verin and Ginyuushijin would take place?
The white haired man shrugged that thought away for later. Now... he had to focus on the task at hand.
"As you move pieces, so do I move mine. Perhaps we should smoke these brothers out then?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:44 pm
(( OOC: Sorry to hear about your bad luck. I have no internet atm, well. . I have limited internet anyway.))
Ruthless
"This is a ruthless world and one must be ruthless to cope with it."
Shuichi frowned slightly at the lack of response from his sacrifice. He was about to say something until the teacher's words actually penetrated his skull. The pink haired student's ears perked up and he stopped copying Ryoji's notes. If one were to look at him, it would appear that once again, the teenager had lost what little grip he held on reality. In truth, he was paying attention although in a few moments that most likely could change. It wouldn't totally be his fault, more the fact that with all his attention elsewhere, his meds would tend to win, it was just a question of how long it would take.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 11:59 pm
______ Ϛ a i t o•Ӄ o m o m u r a
□ □ □ ↘ No end to sorrow, caused by the same endless f e a r s... ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 『Saito stared at the grounds them, empty of human life. It seemed that they were more late than he thought. It was weird seeing the school like this, since he was always early to class, when the student were just getting there. He just hoped that something like this wouldn't become a habit....he really did care about his grades. Wait...grades? Why was he thinking about something so petty at a time like this? He needed to get used to walking around; That way, maybe his head would get used to it and stop hurting. It was hard to believe that he had gotten the injury just yesterday...from his stepdad. Following this train of though Saito began to wonder what he was going to do. He wanted to go home and check on his mother...and yet, he didn't want to run the risk of running into his stepdad. He knew that Verikai would push him to stay at his house....but he just couldn't. He needed to be there to protect his mother...no matter how far she had strayed off the 'right' path.
Saito's eyes had been unfocused; It was only when he felt light fingers,brush his face and lift it up that he came back to reality...and was surprised to see Verikai leaned down in front of him at eye level. He could feel the distance between them disappear as The older Fighter rested his forehead on his own. It was as if they were one entity..Endless..
"What's wrong now? If your head still hurts I have some aspirin or we can request a rematch and I can take you back to my place to rest. Or is it something else?"
"N-No!" Saito shouted before he knew what he was doing. He would not mess this up for the both of them. They needed this...he needed this...
His face grew hot as he felt Verikai's breath tickling his lips. His whole composer seemed to be a nervous wreak as he 'eep'ed when he felt Verikai's hands wrap around his waist, pulling them even closer if it were possible.
"I'm fine. I want to go to class." Saito mumbled determined. He didn't like to hide thing from him...but he really didn't want to trouble anyone, not even his own fighter.
He fliched once he felt Verikai's hot breath dance around his ear. "You can't fool me Saito...I know something's wrong and if you don't tell me I might just have to do something terrible."
"T-Terrible?" Saito stuttered curiously before Verikai began to nibble on his ear, making him moan quietly. "H-Hey...." He stuttered trying to keep his composer as he was tickled. Saito gave him a cute 'angry' pout before he was kissed on the side of the head.
"You have to trust our love...Or else our bond can't get stronger and I can't get stronger."
Saito stared into Verikai's shimmering purple eyes; He was right....there was no sense in him worrying, nor was there any sense in keeping things to himself. It was hard for him to believe that he wasn't alone anymore. Sometimes, he would feel as if he were stuck in a dream in which he didn't want to wake up from; But this was real....Verikai's words made it so.
Saito lightly touched his forehead to Verikai's as he said cheerfully, "I do trust it....I trust you. I always will..."
"Are you ready?"
"Yeah. I just hope we're not in too much trouble for our tardiness." Saito giggled as he was pulled closer toward's the older fighter's chest.
The two hadn't gotten two inches into the door when he felt another presence next to them.
"Huh? Miss Maki?" Saito said surprised, refering to the familiar woman, standing near the lockers. He was curious as to what the Nurse from the hospital was doing here. 』
⋙OOC: Wahhhh? D : That sucks! Well it's alright! I'm just glad your back! xD▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⋙Welcome to our E n d l e s s nightmare⋘
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 3:30 am
 FOUNDLESS
Maki looked up as she saw Saito and Verikai walk in. She smiled and waved. "No need to be so formal." she said smiling. She looked at Saito for a moment walking up to him. "Your head's not hurting to bad is it?" she asked a nurse wherever she goes. She smiled placing her hand lightly on his head. After a few seconds, she removed her hand, only to dig through her purse that was at her side. After a moment she smiled. "Ah-ha." she said pulling out a prescription bag.
Maki handed the bag to Saito. "Take only one, it should keep your head from hurting the rest of the day. I also suggest to take it now before the pain becomes more unbearable. And don't worry, about even being more late. I don't think Rauko as marked you absent, even if he did I don't think the attendance has been turned in." she said as she taking a step back. "See ya in class." with that she walked away heading back to class.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 6:35 am
Ʉ r u r u•ℍ i s a k i________________
“Three s l e e p l e s s nights I passed in sounding on,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThrough words and things, a dim and perilous way.” ▌ ▐▌ ▐IXX a mXX S L E E P L E S S▌ ▐▌ ▐
"I take slight offense to that. I'm only three years older than you Ururu, six years older than the twins. I graduated three years ago too. I'm also a part-time college student mind you." she said in a slightly joking, mostly serious tone. "Yea we went to school here. The classroom you guys are using now is the exact same one we had also. Except your class is better."
"Hehehe, sorry 'bout that, You act so...er...mature for you age that I thought you was much older. I can't help but be surprised at your age! 3 years ago seems like ages for an idiot like myself," He grinned sheepishly. "Anyway, it's even more surprising to find out that you shared the same class rooms as us! It really must feel wierd sitting i the same classroom 3 years later. I know I wouldn't spend my time visiting the one place that I dreaded coming to everyday of the past 18 years of my life." Ururu grumbled the last part once Maki started to laugh.
Ururu watched her out the corner of his eyes, walk towards the railing."You two head back to class first and I'll be there shortly"
"Uh..Okay then. See you soon." Ururu waved lazily as he pulled Kichi along, curious as to what Maki had saw...though he decided to leave it alone and not comment on it any further.
The two was halfway tot he classroom, when Kichi finally answered his question. He could see that Kichi was terrified, no matter how much he tried to play it off as a joke.
Ururu took his hand and raised it to his lips, lightly kissing it. "Calm down. It'll all be alright. Just think of this as another test." He smiled, trying to ease the little boy's anxiety. "Beside's...I'll be there right with you. What's there to be afraid about?" He grinned.
OOC-ness: [/]☠"Tremble, and fall into a S l e e p l e s s slumber"☠
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 5:10 pm
Shun
"We Care and act as we see fit, to show our careless wit."
Shun sighed at the giggling and shook his head in defeat. What was he going to do when he was outnumbered two to one? Oh well..It happens. Its really tough when you have siblings and friends that like to torture you every chance they get.
Shun looked up at Fuki and grinned as he nodded hsi head then gave a slight salute thhat they do in the army. "Yes ma'am! Me will do my best for you ma'am!" He said then laughed quietly at what he did. It was so easy to be free and careless with Fuki. It felt really nice to feel that way, it almost felt wrong.
Kino Ketsuna
"We fall into slumber but are never graced with dreamed filled nights"
"I see. I never knew she was married." Kino said in a slight surprised voice as he thougjht about Maki being with someone. It was really hard to believe in his opinion. The woman was so care-free and down to Earth most of the time. Plus, Kino never saw them together much..but then again, she was mostly with Aya or the others. He never really spend time with Maki at all. "Thats good for her." He said softly as he laid his head on the desk and sighed.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 5:18 pm
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††  Kichi blushed as his hand was kissed, feeling like his legs were about to give out again. THe smallest bits of affection, just when he thought that he was used to them, came back to do that to him, like the first time Ururu had kissed him. Still, he managed to stay steady, and immediately felt comforted. That's right, Ururu would be with him. With Ururu there, everything would be alright. "I trust you." He said, smiling and hugging him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:48 pm
  Looking down at the boy he knew something was bothering the smaller boy but pushing when they were about to go into a fight was not a wise idea. He wanted to go into the fight with a strong and clear head. He chuckled though at the boy's responses. The tiny little moan when he bit the boy's ear was adorable and it made the pink kitten laugh slightly as he snuggled against the smaller neko. He wanted them to have a good experience in their first fight, and with all that went down in the past day he knew Saito was stressed and stress lead to unclear decisions. Once they were fighting Verikai would need clear demands. Without those demands he wouldn't know how to fight, what their goal was. A goal dictated how he used his words and what he was planning on doing to win the battle. Reaching out Verikai once more placed his hand on the boy’s face and smiled, “I need you to lead me tonight Saito…I need a strong commander.” he said kissing his forehead before he pushed himself up and once more they moved towards the entrance gates.
A vial smell of perfume came to the fighter’s noise causing his eyes to narrow and turn upwards. A women…He tensed as she walked closer to them wrapping his arms around Saito guarding him almost. It was more of a defense against the sacrifice being taken or harmed. Hearing the casual conversation he relaxed ever so slightly, not enough for anyone to notice but enough. He didn’t say anything while she was there and waited till she vanished before he exhaled and looked around. He looked back at Saito and nodded before he walked him towards the ring and noticed several other teams had gathered. It seemed they where late. He looked around for the teacher so he was able to tell him that the two of them had arrived but he was nowhere around. He sighed as he looked down at the sacrifice. He didn’t know what the deal was but he had a feeling he would find out soon enough. He said nothing just stared and sized up the other teams. The advantage that Verikai had was his talent in speed and agility.
Pulling out a cigarette Verikai placed it to his lips and inhaled before he blew smoke out the side. He relaxed as the nicotine washed through his veins taking away anything that would conflict with what he was hoping to achieve, total victory. He knew this was Saito’s goal as well, he understood that better than anyone else.
[( Yeah if sucked, but I got it all fixed up!)] 
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 12:45 am
Ʉ r u r u•ℍ i s a k i________________
“Three s l e e p l e s s nights I passed in sounding on,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThrough words and things, a dim and perilous way.” ▌ ▐▌ ▐IXX a mXX S L E E P L E S S▌ ▐▌ ▐
Ururu smiled at his cute little sacrifice as he watched Kichi's whole demeanor seem to lighten. It hadn't taken him long to figure out what kind of person Kichi was once they had found each other. He was surprised to find that he was a shy and quiet boy who had so many insecurities about himself, that he found it ridiculous; Basically the complete opposite of himself. He hadn't been used to dealing with people like him. He had felt a strong connection to him, no doubt about it; It was mixed with 'I'm not sure how this is going to work' 's though. He wasn't so such that two people such as themselves were compatible with each other. How glad had he been to be wrong. Though they were completly different, that's what made him love the little boy even more. The fact that Kichi was...so pure made him feel honored that he was paired with him. Kichi was the light, and he was the dark. They were ying and yang; Two sides of 1 coin...they were a single entity. They fit together.
Ururu continued to hold the little boy's hand as they reached the classroom. He turned towards Kichi, expecting him to say something, when he felt small frail arms wrap around him. Staring down surprised, he noticed Kichi smiling up at him.
"I trust you."
Ururu's face instantly flared up into a blush as he stared down at Kichi. It was surprising; He had said it so determined....so calmly. It was strange to hear that someone trusted him....that he wasn't alone. Yet it made him happier than he could imagine.
"Ahhhhhh your too cute for words!" Ururu moaned as he hugged Kichi back tightly, rubbiing the side of Kichi's face against his own. " You have to do it on purpose. There's no way that someone could do something like this so innocently." Ururu pulled away and bent down, kissing him on the cheek. With their faces inches apart, Ururu evilly smirked "For right now, that'll suffice. However...tonight, I'll do much more than usual. I hope your prepared. It's your fault afterall."
He gave Kichi one last devilish smile before he openned the classroom door and stepped inside.
"Hiiiiiii~Sorry Sensei, Bathroom was pretty crowded!" He grinned innocently, waving sheepishly as he pulled Kichi behind him towards their seats. For the looks of things, nothing much had went down since they had left; The guy with purple hair still had an attitude problem while his partner still looked drugged up....Fuki, Aya, Shun and Kino were still talking...and the girl in the front by the Sensei's desk look bored...and a little pissed?
Ururu sighed as he settled in his seat. From the looks of things, it was only going to be these groups who got to fight. He had thought that Verikai and Saito would be here, though he guessed that Saito's injuries were too great for something like this.
"I wonder when this thing is going to start?" Ururu mumbled as he laid his head down on the desk, looking bored.
OOC-ness: [/]☠"Tremble, and fall into a S l e e p l e s s slumber"☠
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 3:26 am
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless †† Kichi blushed and began to giggle a little at the reaction, smiling. He was kissed on the cheek and managed to control his giggles.... only to blush intensely at what he said. 'Much more.. than usual...? Does he mean-?' His thoughts were cut off by being pulled inside with Ururu, who gave his excuse and sat down, Kichi right next to him. He moved his desk so that they were right beside each other and smiled at him. When Ururu laid his head down, Kichi smiled and began petting his ear lightly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:37 am
______ Ϛ a i t o•Ӄ o m o m u r a
□ □ □ ↘ No end to sorrow, caused by the same endless f e a r s... ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄『Saito watched as the older woman walked up to him a smile on her face, which made a light blush crop onto his cheeks. Saito was somewhat wierd in the respect that he found people who smiled to be really beautiful. He couldn't think of a reason expect for the fact that he found smiling genuinly to be hard. Maybe it was because he hadn't had anything to smile or laugh about in the past couple of years..but he found others who could truly smile from the bottom of their hearts to be amazing. Though it wasn't as strong as when Verikai smiled at him, he still found it pleasent.
"No need to be so formal. Your head's not hurting to bad is it?" The woman asked pleasantly as she felt his forhead, Saito wincing at the contact. He could feel his head pulsing until the multiple layers of bandages wrapped around his skull; He really hadn't wanted anyone to know just how much he had been in pain, yet the pain was so terrible, that he couldn't hold it in for much longer.
Saito could feel the body next to him stiffen as strong arms wrapped around his waist to pull him closer towards a warm and toned chest that he knew so well. He looked up towards his fighter's face to see him looking somewhat annoyed...though he could probably guess why. He hadn't remembered to ask him why...but he knew that women in general annoyed Verikai. It was the same as when he had met Fuki too; He wanted to ask...but he didn't want to pry in his personal life if he didn't feel like sharing. He wasn't going to force him too either.
As the nurse dug into her bag for something, Saito's tail weaved lazily behind him, lightly brushing against Verikai's tail and wrapping itself around it. He hoped that the contact would make the older boy feel better.
"Ah-ha." she said pulling out a prescription bag. "Take only one, it should keep your head from hurting the rest of the day. I also suggest to take it now before the pain becomes more unbearable. And don't worry, about even being more late. I don't think Rauko as marked you absent, even if he did I don't think the attendance has been turned in." Saito took the bag thankfully and smiled, "Thank you very much Miss Mak-Oh uh...M-Maki-san" Saito stuttered the last part, unsure of what the call the older woman. She did say to not be formal...however, it was only natural for him to be this way. It would definantly take some getting used to.
He continued to wave as the nurse walked away, leaving the two alone once again. He could feel Verikai exhale next to him and loosen his hold.
"Guess I should take one of these now.." Saito said as he walking towards the water fountai and took a sip, while popping a pill into his mouth. Saito winced, a look of disgust on his face as the two continued to walk towards class; He hated any kind of medicine with a passion. It only took a few minutes of walking before he noticed a large crowd of people crowding around a large platform. Saito looked around towards the various groups of teams; It seemed like this would be where the mock tests would take place. Even though he looked around, he didn't notice any teams from their class.
"Um... I could be wrong...but I don't think we're suppose to come here yet. I think we may have to check in at class first Verikai. I don't see anyone from class afterall.." Saito mumbled as he looked around, trying to find at least one person from class. He stared up towards Verikai and noticed that the older boy had taken out a cigarette and was puffing on it.
"V-Veri..kai....I don't think that's allowed.." Saito stuttered quietly, his face turning a light crimson, as he looked at anything but him. He felt so uncool; He couldn't help that he was a straight-laced honor student. Plus he didn't want the older boy to get in trouble.
"S...so should he head to class?" He mumbled once more. 』
⋙OOC: Good for you! : D▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⋙Welcome to our E n d l e s s nightmare⋘
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 5:15 pm
FOUNDLESS
"Unable to be fully found, Foundless in an never ending cycle."
Maki looked at Saito and Verikai for a moment. "Don't take to long however. There waiting for you two." she said smiling ruffling Saito's hair as she headed to into the class room. Maki walked in smiling. She walked over to Rauko's desk and sat down as she watched and listened. She wondered how these kids would do. She knew Fuki an Aaya would be decent. Although she hasn't practiced much with them since the only fighter was Sailo and she hasn't had much contact with Az Rauko. I would how everyone will. All well it'll be fun. she said grinning. CARELESS
"We Care and act as we see fit, to show our careless wit."
Fuki looked at Shun grinning. "Aww we don't mean anything by it. So no pouting" Fuki said hugging Shun in more of a friend/sister way. That's how she always thought of Shun...I think. she thought a light brush creeping against her cheeks. At the childish military act Fuki laughed. She whipped her eyes almost forgot how carefree she was. It brought back nice memories of the past.
Fuki looked up Kichi and Ururu walked in. When they sat down, she turned around slightly, "You were planning on skipping weren't ya?" she said in a devilish accusing joking manner. She didn't mean anything by it only joking around with the obvious love birds.  DREAMLESS
"We fall into slumber but are never graced with dreamed filled nights"
"Yea she'd been married ever since she graduated about three years ago." he said with a shrug as if getting marries right out of high school was a normal thing. "Never believe it huh? She might as well join Fuki and being careless. But she is also one to surprise other with last minute things." Aya said looking at his older sister. "Its also hard to believe she's not a high schooler herself. But thats just her." he said smiling.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:22 pm
Women were vial creatures. He watched as the beast of burden walked up and talked to them. His posture grew ridged as he looked down at the boy and analyzed him, and his fashion of handling things. He didn't understand how he could talk so casually with a creature like her. He knew she was the nurse, but at the same time he didn't particularly care about that. She could be the president, and he would still hate her because of her gender. He had yet to meet a women who didn't make him feel like throwing up and gouging out his eyes. He felt the tail coil around his own. He tensed up in defense mode until he felt the eyes on his posture. He looked down at Saito and something about the boy's trembling eyes made him glance away and relax just a little. He didn't want this women around anymore. His hate for women slipped deeper then most expected. His mother abandoned him, and was just plain old abusive. In his mind all women were like that. He didn't mind sharing his hate for women with others, if Saito just asked the boy would openly share. Anything Saito needed to know Verikai would share without any struggle. He was totally devoted to his sacrifice, and it would make him totally upset if he found out that Saito didn't trust him enough to talk about his head and how it was hurting him.
When the women pulled pain killers from his bag his eyes narrowed as he watched Saito take the small pills into his pretty little finger tips. He reached out and hesitated slightly. He didn't take away the pills, he knew if they would help Saito there was no point in depriving them of the medications that could cure him. He looked away slightly defended as he looked at the women standing before them. When Saito walked away and he was left to face the women before him he frowned as he looked to the side his arms crossed on his chest again tightly. His tail flickered violently behind him the whisking made gentle whistles as it broke through the air. He heard the water flushing as he looked over his shoulder his purple eyes narrowed as he counted the seconds till Saito returned beside him. He was about to say something when the vial beast reached out and ruffled his Sacrifices hair. His eyes narrowed as he wrapped his tail around the boy's waist.
Finally she was gone. Releasing Saito, Verikai moved around the boy and followed him towards the large area of people. He looked around as he searched for a familiar face, and when there wasn't one he didn't know what to do with himself exactly. He heard the comment about going to the class room and nodded his head as he inhaled on the cancer stick that was placed inside his lips. He blew it out his nose and lips before the boy complained about it. Chuckling he continued smoking, "I don't care whether it's allowed or not. I need a smoke so I am going to take one." he said teasingly towards the boy's worried tone. He fixed his hair from where the witch messed it and continued towards the class room flicking his cigarette onto the pavement. Stepping on it he continued towards the classroom. Kicking open the door he looked around seeing Maki at the desk. Scoffing he wrapped his arm around Saito and dragged him to a desk where he forced the boy into his lap and held his. He wasn't letting the witch sink he teeth in.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:54 pm
--Relentless--
"Relentless to survive, Relentless to protect -- Relentless in life."
As he looked over the class, planning many things in his mind, Rauko seemed to have lost time in his thoughts. Before too long, maybe five minutes worth, the students were returning. Saito and Verikai were here, as were Kichi and Ururu. Maki was soon to be found on his desk again, and with a brief smile he welcomed her back. As he looked over the faces, the cleared his throat."I take it that we are all back now, correct? Welcome Verikai and Saito. Ururu, Kichi, you made back in just enough time. Please direct your attention to the pictures along the wall." Rauko stated as he walked around the circle, the desks cleared for the mock fights. They would have been using the platforms today, if it wasn't for the fact that the other class was already using them.
The pictures on the wall that Rauko was talking about, showed different scenes of fights, of battles, of spells. Some teams were bound to each other by a chain while others were fighting without. "As you can tell, half of the teams have a connection between Fighter and Sacrifice. For those who are a Named Team, such as Fearless and Relentless, they are bound to each other by chains. For those who are not a Named team, but are fighting as a team, do not have this connection. Can anyone tell me why these are so different and why Named teams have the chain?" Rauko stated as he finished his loop, a habit he had. Walking around was the best way to make sure the students were paying attention and heard his voice. When with his brother, it was a good way to help students who didn't know what was going on or needed something explained to them in better detail.
 If he would have told Gin earlier, maybe he could have been of more help. then again, previous meetings were not the right time to talk about it. If they would have played the game too early, who knew what would have happened. "How do you plan on smoking these brothers out?" Verin asked as he attempted to sip at his tea before setting the empty cup and its plate on the table. Life was coming back to the world. Verin glanced around the room, his body telling him to return to his 'cave'. Then again, he was enjoying this meeting as long as no one came in to disturb the two. Looking over Gin, Verin leaned forward slightly, shifting to a better position. 
Controlling a side that was stronger and more violent was always hard, as Azreal and Rauko both knew. Their calm attitudes, welcoming aura's and everything else that made them who they were today was a result of controlling that darker and much deadlier side that they were raised with. It was thanks to their father that they would never get rid of it, and also thanks to him that they became who they were today. "We will be able to harness the power as long as you are willing. We first need to get rid of the doubt that you won't be able to control it." Azreal said as he looked over his Fighter. If their connection was only stronger, he would be able to help his Fighter much, much better than he was able to now.
If Azreal could not help his Fighter control that side, Rauko would have trouble. Not only that, but who knows what would happen if both Fighters lose control over their darker halves. Trouble for certain, as each would be protecting Azreal, but who would win? Different strengths, but both elite Fighters with what Azreal seen of Jin's already.
Jin broke Azreal's train of thoughts, forcing it back into the present. His brother some how figured out how to mesh the two together? Crossing an arm over his chest and bringing the other hand up to his chest, Azreal leaned back slightly as he thought. He had heard that it was possible, like likings for animals or nature could help with the Fighter's power but using a weapon? That was possible as well, as Azreal soon recalled. With his eyes in a trance like state, Azreal thought quickly over the process before chuckling. A long journey but it would be worth it. "Once you have recovered, we shall try to see how we can mesh the two together again. For now, shall we relax? It'll be a long day if we are stuck inside, and I do not want to test how far you have recovered just yet." Azreal would have to dig into the books that he had, to at least figure out more about meshing of fighting styles. Then again, Rauko knew more of that then he did, as Rauko was trained in hand to hand combat while they were traveling. Well, not professionally trained, personally.
--Fearless--
"To fear the name, is to fear life itself."
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 3:31 am
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless †† Kichi immediately raised his hand. He knew the answer the that question. "It's because Named teams are bonded, which means that they are the 'one and only' of their team. If you're not a Named team, you can still be good, but your power is only half of what it would be if they were a Named team." He answered, smiling.
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