Koshiro WarHazzard
Soldier
Age is an issue of mind over matter, If you don't mind it doesn't matter.
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Post by Koshiro WarHazzard on Jan 2, 2014 23:28:44 GMT -8
The last light sword would go flying straight at Zax. Tearing through his popcorn bucket, but dissolved just before hitting zax. The popcorn would all fall in the dirt.
He looked back at Rai. Bowed. Thank you. Good fight.
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Hone
Soldier
Silence is the best weapon.
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Post by Hone on Jan 3, 2014 17:18:13 GMT -8
"AWWWWWWWWW!! That was unnecessary! But, yeah, I agree good fight. I'm gonna have to change my undies now, but it was fun!" Zax replied with a smile.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 5, 2014 20:41:27 GMT -8
If they looked at Rai carefully inspecting him they would notice his clothes would be ripped where they attacked him and he would even have a few scratches but he didn't seem to be tired.
"Anyways y'all should get some rest. Your training will still be on for tomorrow."
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Hone
Soldier
Silence is the best weapon.
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Post by Hone on Jan 6, 2014 11:16:36 GMT -8
"Sir yes sir!" Zax would do a terrible salute and go get some rest.
/Exit thread
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Koshiro WarHazzard
Soldier
Age is an issue of mind over matter, If you don't mind it doesn't matter.
Posts: 507
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Post by Koshiro WarHazzard on Jan 7, 2014 11:34:02 GMT -8
Koshiro, having sheathed his sword would now have his hands behind his back, while standing straight up. He watched as Zax left, and looked at Rai aswell. As the moments passed and the night grew quiet, and all in the world grew silent. Koshiro would still be standing across from Rai. The night was still quiet, no wind, nor moon, nor rustling of animals in the forest. The only sound was of himself breathing. Another several moments would pass, and Koshiro was weary of the battle. He would sit on the ground and meditate. No words he would sit there until Rai had gone. Once Rai was in the house, he would spawn a ring of light around him and meditate on his Qi. An hour or 2 would pass while he did this, then he would go inside, sit in his favorite armchair, and fall asleep.
/end thread.
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