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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/15/2015 9:50:14 PM
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[spoiler]Meh, fair enough. Now could you reply to this and make that a tad bit more clearer? Lmfao[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Aight sorry lmao[/spoiler] [b]Using the momentum from the failed lunge, she grabs a few shards of wood, and rolls, stopping immediately and turning, while lunging at lances knees, hoping to stab the joints with the shards[/b]
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[i] Lance merely steps forward and grabs her wrists with his hands, dropping the sword.[/i] "Not terrible Alex."
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[b]She drops the shards, TK'ing the rest into the shape of the original blade and resting them in the table[/b] "Thanks"
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[i] He smiles, letting go of her wrists and pulling a piece of wood from his bare chest, a dab of blood coming with the skin.[/i]
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[b]She looks at it, and has a look of sorry ness on her face[/b] "Sorry"
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[i] He chuckles.[/i] "You're fine hon." [i] He dabs at it with a towel and tosses her another Boken.[/i] "You do know what you're 4 sword style is called correct?"
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"Yontoryu, I think."
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[i] He nods.[/i] "You want to know the reason why I've never tried to use four swords?"
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"You're not a Genesis?"
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[i] He smirks.[/i] "Id find a way. But no. Because by using three, I can treat them as extensions of my body. By using 4 and wielding them with telekinesis, they're only weapons."
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"Weapons, exactly. That means I have all the versatility I need, and there's not threat of damage when used a certain way"
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"The swords aren't the weapons."
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"The person is, as we are the ones with minds. They are, however, the things that cut and don't feel pain"
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[i] He tilts his head.[/i] "So you're afraid of pain?"
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"Not at all, just prefer not to bleed out before my target dies"
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"Do you know why I'm the best swordsman in the world Alexandra?" [i] He asks her, using her full name for the first time, his eyes showing some thing that seems much older than the rest of him.[/i]
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"You trained your way to the top, accepting defeat, and only pushing yourself harder and harder?" [b]She asks, glad he didn't know her last name, as JT is only her fathers initials[/b]
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[i] He shakes his head.[/i] "Because I'm willing to die for my title. A man who isn't ready to die for something isn't fit to live." [i] He quotes someone.[/i]
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"Something my father said to me when I was younger"
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Edited by Will: 12/15/2015 10:15:18 PM"That's why you need to learn how to use your swords with your hands, before manipulating them with your mind." [i] His figure blurs from across the room, and suddenly he's in front of her, pointing a finger into her chest.[/i] "Because you're the weapon. The swords are tools. It doesn't matter if they can't bleed and can't feel pain, you've got to be ready to bleed and hurt for something, to have it." [i] His icy blue eyes gaze at her with an intensity as he says this.[/i]
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"Alright" [b]She says, amazed by how fast he moved. Her father told her about that when she was young, but he never said how fast[/b]
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"Yes Alexandra, I'm fast." [i] He winks.[/i]
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[spoiler]Oh, you'll regret that...[/spoiler] "I'll bet in more than one way" [b]She says, smirking[/b]
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[i] He smirks.[/i] "Think what you wanna think. That's all they'll ever be, thoughts." [i] He winks again before taking a step back, conscious of how close he was to her.[/i]
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"Can't blame a girl for joking, can you?" [b]She asks, chuckling [/b]
