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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 12:54 pm
Arisa defencivly drew her sword and started looking around for any escapes or attackers. She looked at every direction and saw every possiblity in her head. She would be ready if anyone attacked her no matter who it was....even if they had an automatic wepon....
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:33 pm
keita walked over to fey and sighed "how about it" he said "wanna go against each other"
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:55 pm
 Bloody Fey Smithe'T h e G u n n e r'Watching everyone she then blinked once Keita walked up. Smiling she shrugged a little before looking to him."Sure, doc.."Spoke out her voice surprisingly soft and friendly. Looking to him she backed up a few paces merely standing still.
Not even taking a stance she merely stood like a normal person would. She wouldn't mind doing this. A little sparring never killed anyone. Smiling she didn't even have a weapon but she was willing to go against him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 2:36 pm
keita took out his revolver and set it down on a nearby barrel"ok so lets go" he said and ran towards fey throwing a punch aimed at her stomach.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 3:28 pm
▷ Enrique Julian Carriedo and Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ♥ Tomato freaks of the Amante crew. Antonio grinned childishly when he noticed the sudden change in Angela's expression. That was so like the captain, becoming serious even if it was a merely a practice duel. The Spaniard playfully spun his sword around, awaiting for the first attack. It happened rather soon since Angela lunged at him.
"Whoa~" He exclaimed, his mouth curving into a surprised 'o' but his emerald eyes shows his excitement for the battle. He grasped his unsheathed sword and simply dodged her first attack by simply moving to the left. Even if it was fairly easy to just avoid that attack, he knew it was not going to be so lucky on the next offense. That's why he planned to attack secondly and hopefully get her guard down.
He lashed his sword at Angela when she got near, hopefully hitting her shoulder with the back blade (the part that doesn't cut at all.) and getting her distracted so he could tap her jugular vein.
It's not going to be that simple.. he thought.
Antonio paid little attention to the background chattering, not noticing even the slightest about a smaller yet friendly battle going on.
However, Enrique, being the part of the background noticed. He really did not know whether or not to request a challenge on one of the crew members or stay and watch his brother fight with the captain. Both sound quite tempting.. Perhaps he should watch and wait a little longer? Or could he pretend to watch while he examined the setting of the ship to glide his movements easily? Decisions, decisions.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 6:21 pm
Bloody Fey Smithe'T h e G u n n e r'Smirking she caught his fist with much ease. Looking to him slightly with amused dark brown eyes before touching his jugular gently."Try again.."Murmured her voice before she shoved him backwards a little. Moving her position into a bit more of a spaced out area. She still wore her dress and dress shoes. So that only made it a bit more fun for her.
Standing still she even turned to the not paying him any attention. Looking over to him nodding once before looking away. She learned how to fight when she was merely a little lass. So of course it would be easy for her. She didn't care if he used his revolver or not. She'd still touch his jugular vein in the end.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 7:56 pm
 Captain Angela Love BenedictCatching the sword with the dagger, Angela crouched down below the weapons. Her left arm was stretching across her body, so she moved right, coming back up and forming her had into a punch, heading for Antonio's neck. Of course, she was aiming a bit to the side of it. As long as her fist got close to his neck, she would win. But that depended on Antonio's move. She might have to use the Devil's Eye, but she didn't really care to use that on a practice duel. Make fun of my name and I'll KILL you.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 7:57 pm
Keita only laughed when fey touched his jugular vein "I wasn't expecting to win or be much of a fight but that was embarrassing" he said this time he came at her with apunch to the shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 8:42 pm
Arisa watched as the other battles played out and she studied each persons movements. 'they all seem to be great fighters.' she thought to herself. 'i dont think id win this battle but i have to prove it to someone that i belong here.' she thought.....even with this knowlage she couldnt get up the curage to confront one of the other crew members.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 6:26 pm
▷ Enrique Julian Carriedo and Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ♥ Tomato freaks of the Amante crew. [[OOC: In the end, Enrique is talking to Arisa. the boatswain. ^^ Sorry for the delay! ]]
The catching of his own sword slightly surprised him but not too much---it was to be expected if he were fighting the captain of this crew. Yet, he focused onto their battle in a way it was almost out of character. His green eyes were narrowed, observing everything in his vision so he could make out what move she could land next----and this one was a punch that was slightly angled differently; just meant to have a close chat to his jugular vein.
The Spaniard was not going to lose quite that easily---she may be a captain, perhaps the strongest but he was quite capable of his own abilities---after all, he was to be the second in power, the first mate. He grinned, making the straight line from his lips disappear.
"Brings back memories doesn't it, Angela?" He said with a gentle tone as he ducked down, missing her punch and pushed his weight over to the right side. His hands skillfully twirled his silver sword as if it were a baton. Although his twirl was slightly off his timing, it matched his personality; bright and just a tad off.
Antonio waited with respect, his smile was just a loose, happy one and awaited a good opportunity to strike again. By the time, his feet (that strangely did not trip over themselves) nimbly made him moved from the front of the female to the backside. It was qutie dirty, to him, to attack a lady from behind---he was never the one to resort to ambush from behind---why, he just merely run into someone directly with his weapon in hand, demanding a fight. However, although this may be just a practice to others, it was to feel like a true battle. There will be no bloodshed but the humility will be ever same---at least this was how Enrique felt.
The other Spaniard shifted his olive eyes from right to left, just standing there to watch the two highest powers attack again and again. On the other side, the gunner woman won rather easily---the doctor knew he did not really stand a chance and the guy laughed it off. Which just made him a little irritated. Oh well, he really did not like guys in general. Actually he hated the kinds like his brother.
He noticed a redhead on board, trying to remember who she was. Perhaps a new member like him, only not as new as him. Enrique was somewhat like his brother---he did not resort to ambushing, nor did he ever try to choose a opponent inferior to him. It didn't help that the other two males were either in battle or just lost. Gunner girl won and it would be best to not attempt to best her. Enrique sighed, and noticed from the corner of his eye that Antonio lashed the backside of his sword once again, aiming for the vein to lightly tap and well, be the victor.
Didn't know the dude would actually be good at something like this, thought Enrique, fixing his dual daggers in place to fit his hand. His eyes were greeted by the same redhead.
He saw no reason not to battle with her. The two of them probably were recruited from laspe of minutes. A mere second maybe?
Enrique walked over to her with a somewhat crooked yet reassuring smile. He placed his left blade to his right and positioned his left hand in front of her, waiting for a handshake.
"Name's Enrique Julian Carriedo, carpenter of this crew. Nice ta meetcha, you wanna have a match? " His smile then vanished, showing he was quite serious, he then added,
"I won't be going easy just because you happened to be a lady, alright? Nothin' ta worry about."
His hand was still in the air, lowered and ready to be shaken and answered.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:07 pm
Arisa shook Enriques hand and smiled."i dont expect you to go easy on me." she smiled. "I should let you know that the only battles ive had were with a practice dummy back home so it might not be too touch for you.." she laughed as she drew her silver sword......" i will do my best to win though......"
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:54 pm
Captain Angela Love Benedict"Cheater," Angela mumbled. Instantly, her eyes changed, becoming redder, but not the shocking red of the full-power Devil's Eye. The color changed only halfway, as her technique only went to half-power. She jumped on a box in front of her and spun around, giving her some distance from Antonio. "Ready, Tomato-head?"Angela didn't await his answer. She jumped at him, dagger in hand. Make fun of my name and I'll KILL you.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:42 pm
▷ Enrique Julian Carriedo and Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ♥ Tomato freaks of the Amante crew. [[OOC: @Torana-chan: It was not how as I planned it to be but it still works, right? ^^;; ]]
Enrique shook her hand with a steady grasp. He tried to smile but he wasn't like his carefree brother---he knew when to not show weakness. Practice dummies? That was better than Enrique himself, since he spent his childhood in a restaurant learning how to fix and cook all at the same time. Nothing to do with fighting at all.
"Eh, weapons are a so-so.. I'm more used to the traditional fist-fighting but hey, you can't argue back with the captain, right?" said the Spaniard, releasing his hand and now held both of his weapons. Dual blades were just as shiny as the boatswain's sword. As the two of them both lifted their weapons in the air, it occurred to him that he hadn't even gotten her name.
He chuckled---but very low so that b*****d of a brother would not hear him and lose that stupid fight. It wasn't like he wanted to him to win though.
"As for I, as well."
Enrique then lunged for her, both blades ready to cut. Even though it was just to taunt her and lower her guard. It may or may not be simple to win a battle. He knew he couldn't just be biased of how people are. Example?
His brother.
Antonio gulped, not because that Angela accused him of being a cheater---her eyes flashed red. Was she truly going to use that?
The Spaniard lifted his sword, attempting to at least block the path to his jugular vein---even though she was not going to hit him there. Although she did not wait for a reply to her question, he nodded, feigning anxiety. He was not going to lose. It was to prove himself (and perhaps Enrique) that he could be serious too.
Antonio's nervous look snapped when Angela came close, he ducked once again but only this he ran straight under her legs, reaching safety on the other side. He whipped to her again, greeting his eyes to her back once again. That was to supposed to happen.
He swiftly tiptoed near her side, lowered his head and kissed the captain on the cheek then lightly tap her jugular vein with the hilt of his sword.
"Victory is mine~" he said in a singy-song voice.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:13 pm
Captain Angela Love BenedictAngela's eyes went back to their original color. She could feel her cheeks get hotter, but only by a fraction. She wouldn't let any more show. She mumbled under her breath, "Damnit..." Sighing, the captain twirled around on her heel. "What an underhanded, dirty trick, Tomato," she said, a pout on her lips. However, the expression didn't reach her eyes. she hadn't picked Antonio as her first mate for nothing. She knew he was strong. Her eyes were laughing. Angela lightly patted his neck with the flat side of her dagger. "The dead come back to take revenge," she said, sliding the dagger back into its sheath at her backside. Make fun of my name and I'll KILL you.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:14 pm
Arisa blocked Enriques blades and swung the blade to knock them back. She attempted to get behind him to try and win the match carefully watching for any counter attack from him and carefully watching to make sure she wouldnt trip herself up.
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