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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 23:28:01 GMT -5
Makayla tucked her camp shirt in, thinking on if she got rusty or not. She pulled her sword from where it hung from her hip, looking at it's glow. Most of the days in the mortal world she was stuck carrying a dagger everywhere and not her real weapon, but...it was kind of hard to bring a sword into class. Or the mall. She looked at it, smiling at the feel of it in her hands. It was a perfect balance for her hand. She walked into the arena, more confident then she had been in a long time.
Makayla saw the training dummies hadn't changed, walking up to one that was open. She pulled her swords, and started to mock fight, striking at the vitals. She moved fast, striking out and opening one of the water bottels strapped to her hip, and the water flew up her arm in a effective yet stylist swirl, spinning around her arm and twisting in on it's self, making a drilling water burst that ripped right through the dummy in an impressive display.
Makayla drew the water back, slipping it back into the bottle and closing the top on it. Best to be prepared. She sighed, leaning on her sword a little bit and smiling, seeing the dummy has it's neck cut, vein in the wrist severed, heart pierced, and a three inch wide hole in it's stomach. Yeah, she didn't loose to much.
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2013 0:27:54 GMT -5
Frugifer walked into the Arena, you steal one guy's wind surfing board and poof you owe him a favor, for the sake of the gods he is photophobic he was wearing sunglasses that can fall off why was he out in the day anyway
he had with him two duffel bags full of weapons, his weapons, and a video camera, he needed to look at his form, downside of his training with his shifus styles get mixed up, forms blended, he needed to do some of the more basic stuffs every week
right so camera will film me, and i can show it to him and he can paint me and show me how his world looks like without me needing to fight in the dark, win win for all of us, just remember bags are full of pointy things dont go sticking your arm in it, and dont use your powers, last thing you want is for the camera to be pushed down he saw the girl in there and sighed "and here i was sure i was gone have a nice peaceful refreshing course" he smiled "heard what you did to baldr, i am guessing you did it anyhow, winged guy, big dog, came out of the lotus late last summer" he laughed "i have done worse, guy can take it, well it was you or a nymph"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2013 23:01:43 GMT -5
Makayla looked at the boy next to her, and just went," What the hell did you just ask me? I think you asked if i splashed Bldar. And I did. Boy's mutt tackled me and got doggy droll all over me." She opened the water bottle again, and the water traveled up her arm like a snake. In fact it did form a snake head at the tip, wraping around her shoulders slowly to go down her other arm, resting there. Every now and then she made a water tongue flicker out of it's mouth. That was her skills really. She could form the water into almost anything.
"If your bringing that up, you do realize that It's gonna piss me off right? And when I get pissed off, my pet here gets pissed as well right?" She asked, raising her hand to her chin, the water snake wrapping around her neck again, making her look like a river goddess. Course, the snake was ready to turn into a water blade to hit the boy.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2013 23:15:00 GMT -5
he looked at her with a cold look only a child of boreas can do he sighed "wow you really gets angry fast, i was complimenting you" he was ready to do his snowstorm thing if she attacked him, his stance clam and relaxed but seeing as this is someone who has fought since he was 3 and most of his styles was exotic he wasn't phased by the big 3 demigod threatening him.
where most demigods think who would win frugier thinks "meh why bother infighting when you got monsters"
he smiled "also boy might not be the right word for him, guy is a lust demigod, born 26 years ago, and insane like few" he kept on smiling but was ready to douge her attacks ready to snow storm and ninja tactics "also nice water control, intimidating, tho might work better on egyptians since us greeks have that history of killing snakes, while the egyptians have that chaos god snake thingy"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2013 16:07:40 GMT -5
he looked at her with a cold look only a child of boreas can do he sighed "wow you really gets angry fast, i was complimenting you" he was ready to do his snowstorm thing if she attacked him, his stance clam and relaxed but seeing as this is someone who has fought since he was 3 and most of his styles was exotic he wasn't phased by the big 3 demigod threatening him.
where most demigods think who would win frugier thinks "meh why bother infighting when you got monsters"
he smiled "also boy might not be the right word for him, guy is a lust demigod, born 26 years ago, and insane like few" he kept on smiling but was ready to douge her attacks ready to snow storm and ninja tactics "also nice water control, intimidating, tho might work better on egyptians since us greeks have that history of killing snakes, while the egyptians have that chaos god snake thingy"
"His name was Apophis," She said, knowing her mythology. You have to know a little to survive in camp. "And yeah, I think I'll call this one that. Apophis strike." She smiled, the water snake curling around her shoulders again with out getting her clothes wet at all. It was really cool.
"And if you don't mind, I'd rather not talk about some idiot boy and his dog right after I got tackled by the mutt. If your dumb enough to keep talking about it, I think we can shut you up a little." She gave an evil smile at him, just daring him to continue talking. After a second though, she realized that she was acting like a bitch, and turned, walking away to the training dummy, then turned back, saying," I need a sparing partner. Care to entertain me?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2013 16:20:44 GMT -5
he smiled and put down his bags and camera before opening his bags "sure so what styles do you use? greek, roman, eastern? mixed martial arts? some sort of western style" he looked into his bags trying to pick the right weapons, he looked at Makayla then nodded "for that matter what style do you want me to use? fast aggressive, power strikes, agile, acrobatic? something in between, grabs, with my power, without it, redirect force meet it head on?" he cracked his hands and neck before emptying his bags on the ground, out came his weapons from the eighteen arms of wushu to other eastern weapons he spoke with a calm you see in those that go by titles like shifu or sensei he guessed she would get he was mostly trained in kung fu from china by the look of his weapons
he shrugged and used his feet to kick up a staff "chang gun, the grandfather of all weapons" he smiled "basis of oh so many styles " he spun his staff around a few times before sticking it in the ground
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