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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:22 pm
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(( omg I'm sorry about my late a** posting lol. I went away for a while. I'll keep checking back now though ))
Blaeric stood firm as Amaya jammed needles in his plating. He didn't know what she meant, where did he get what? Did she mean the runestones? He shrugged. She was fast, and observing her was becoming amusing, though costly.
His staff had lodged itself in the wall under the stands, so he drew his short sword. "I don't consider it an unfair advantage. I'm an instrument of war, and was built as such." He had his limitations, and if she kept moving like this, he might have to excercise them.
A dull hum followed by a sharp click announced a sudden shift of inner power. His plates set down loosely in a non-restricting way, shifting when he moved. She was fast, but now he was too.
His first step drove him flying towards the girl at an alarming speed, matching hers surely. He flew, sword lowered and ready as he bounded the distance. The needles shook free, and as soon as he was close, he whirled his blade, aiming a quick and neat slice for her arm.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 7:36 pm
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