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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 0:36:37 GMT -8
Spike had returned to Inglewood. Only to eat, rest, and recharge. He sent Jave off to get some water and a small bit of food for them to eat while they where back in Dragon Territory. He was still confused as to what he should or shouldn't be doing. He didn't know if he should be looking for his father, or keep the campaign he was trying to lead alive.
Spike's lack of faith in himself was beginning to show at this point. Jave having returned set some bread and apples on the table along with two bottles of water for them to share.
"Thanks, Jave."
Jave would show a half smile, though dropped it as they split the food and water speaking.
"Eh, your scary when your hungry anyways."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 0:43:04 GMT -8
So there Mathew was, in the cafe to grab a bite when he saw a familiar weighted coat on an unfamiliar person. He didn't know how to feel about it. A friend of Leon's or an enemy? Only one way to find out. He approached behind Spike and slapped him on the back of the head.
"Where did you get that coat?"
Mathew was wearing his own Earth Dragon Coat, the scepter of Ra tucked in to his belt, and the symbol of Aries around his neck. He had the Dragon insignia on both of his arms.
Kid better say the right answer or he was in for a world of hurt.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 0:48:42 GMT -8
Spike was just about to eat, when he felt the impact to the back of his head, disrupting the pony-tail... He froze for a second, stunned anyone would really do such a thing. Jave just couldn't even figure out what to do.
Spike would put the food down on the table and turn to look. He didn't recognize the guy, but his... Assorted accessories where hard to miss.
"Earned it. You?"
Jave fidgeted.
"Spike, I dont think you should be taunting the guy."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 0:50:08 GMT -8
"Trophies."
He ignored the other guy. The kid with Leon's coat interested him more.
"Earned it how?"
He expected a prompt reply.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 1:00:10 GMT -8
"By graduating my fathers training."
Spike said promptly indeed, a small twinge of pride even escaping in his voice.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 1:01:29 GMT -8
"And your Father would be Leon?"
It had better be.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 1:02:22 GMT -8
"Yes."
As if it was common knowledge, Spike didn't flaunt it unless he thought it would bring a peaceful resolution to a battle.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 1:03:18 GMT -8
"Good, then come outside and show me that you deserve that."
He glanced at the kid's friend before his eyes moved back to Spike.
"Now."
Mathew turned to go outside.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 1:05:05 GMT -8
Spike raised an eye brow trying to look annoyed yet... A half smile crossed his lips as he stood up.
"Watch my food."
He'd tell Jave as he'd follow the odd guy outside. Spike held no pretense of his own ability being any good, so he'd look at the guy and wait for whatever was to come.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 1:07:52 GMT -8
When they were outside he moved a decent distance away and waited for Spike to act. He was trained by Leon, so he was expecting a lot.
"Well?"
He was waiting.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 1:14:14 GMT -8
Spike would glance around. Enough distance for sure. So he'd shrug before charging. Obviousely held down by the weight his moves where slow and slugging, bringing his left fist back he'd throw it for Mathew's face, though hidden in the shadow of that punch was his right fist going to Mathew's stomach.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 1:29:11 GMT -8
The movements were sluggish and easy to read while he was weighted down. Mathew shifted to the kid's right, his elbow shot back to slam in to the back of his head.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 1:42:06 GMT -8
Strike could see it, but he couldn't do anything about it, he was too slow. The strike hit the back of his head hard, throwing him to the ground as he stumbled forward, which was a hard position for him to get up from. If allowed Spike would lift himself up against the weight.
"Guess I can't keep the jacket on."
He'd let slide the coat and charge this time before it fell all the way off, coming in with a baseball slide. Before reaching Mathew he'd plant the foot and bending his knee it'd get under him. Springing upwards he'd bring his fist up to slam into Mathew's stomach, the same time leaning his head inwards to meet Mathew's nose.
He doubted it'd go that way, but thats just how he faught.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 9, 2012 10:39:04 GMT -8
As he charged Mathew again, faster this time Mathew's foot would hit the ground and kick toward Spike as he started to slide. A pillar of Earth following the path of his foot angled to strike him in the face as he slid toward Mathew.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Oct 9, 2012 13:39:40 GMT -8
Spike wasn't expecting him to be a Qi user, let alone earth manipulation. He'd try to lean back raising his hands as he slammed into the pillar, forced back into his head as he went under the pillar. Though he'd attempt to push off and away from the rock formation so as to not get trapped by it.
He bared his teeth as they clenched together. He really didn't want to break his father's wishes. If he got away from it he'd push off the ground to get back to his feat.
"Earth Dragon I take it?"
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