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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 1:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:14 pm
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"No. I'll be okay." Christie groaned and started to look through a pouch she had at her side. She was able to speak a little louder now, so Saito and Takamura should have both been able to hear her. "The more people who are fighting it, the harder time the Shardra has controlling everyone else. You have-" She winced again, one hand to her head. It still hurt. "You have a little time before it tries to control anyone again, since BillBob's unique... mental situation confused it, made it lose control."
Meanwhile, Billbob seemed to be trying to start walking, but was having difficulty. Whatever one of them did, the other did exactly the same as well. So when the one nearer Christie tried to walk toward her, the one in the doorway tried to walk the same direction but was stopped by the doorframe, which made the other stop after only one step.
As for Raul, he still had the albino pinned, who was still calling for help.
In the shadows... the Shardra could be heard shifting position, its feathers making that peculiar rustling sound that could only be made by innumerable thin, hollow metal cores flanked by vanes made of more metal and something like a fiberglass. By the sound of it, the wings were being re-positioned at least as much as anything else, the larger flight feathers sounding somewhat lower-pitched in tone.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:41 pm
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Saito picked the blade up off of the ground and bent his elbow, letting the back side of the katana rest on his shoulder as he took another step foreward with his right foot, taking the blade off his shoulder and switching hands so he held the hilt with the left hand and slowly moved his thumb down the side of the blade, his hand spread open with the back side of the blade facing it, he slowly slid back his left foot and bent his right knee low, pulling his left arm back into a V shape, He was prepared to strike when the beast made its move, not budging an inch from that position and giving it a glare, He was trying to intimidate it with his eyes that looked like those of a wolves hunting its prey.
((There we go, I didn't think I could pull off the detail so well, and I still think there is room for improvement but you should get the idea of his stance...))
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 6:32 pm
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You Will Never Be A ManSmiling at his comrads stance Takamura slid his left foot back, his right hand drifting to the hilt of his katana.it would only be a small matter of time before the creature struck, and Takamura would have the better shot, assuming the bird creature didn't know that he was there. Crouched low, his feet further apart than normal, so as to balance himself against such a large opponent, takamura stared intently into the shadows, trying to see past them, read his enemies movements. He waited patiently, his right hand hovering aboce the handle of his katana, ready to strike should anything unexpected happen. Unless You Are A Gentleman
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 11:32 pm
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Christie looked through her pouch some more, and pulled out a small round object, which had a surface with an appearance like obsidian. She paused a moment, listening to the sounds made by the Shardra's movements. She wasn't sure if it was looking her way, but considering what it sounded like it was planning, she was betting that it was probably focused on the swordsmen... and she raised her arm, ready to throw the object in her hand. She wished she could warn the two without their opponent hearing, but there was no way.
The sounds made by the Shardra ceased, and then in a moment two things happened at once:
The Shardra made a swift motion, lowering its raised wings to beat the air, sending an unnaturally-strong gust at the humans facing it, a movement it followed by rushing towards them running on all fours and snapping its big eagle-beak.
Right when the wind attack started heading for Saito and Takamura, Christie shouted "Brace yourselves and shut your eyes!" and threw the object in her hand, aiming at the ground right next to the creature's path. The thing shattered with a bang and a bright flash, leaving behind a spot on the rock floor that shone brightly like a lamp with some glowing streaks spread out around it.
Meanwhile, the twins were having difficulty still. They were trying to see what Raul was doing, but he and the albino were not in the same direction at the same angle from the locations of each BillBob, so with the way their movements were currently linked, the boys had trouble focusing on them because they couldn't both look that way at the same time. "Raul? What's going on?" they both said in unison.
The albino was still trying to call for help, but fainter and fainter... because Raul kept punching him in spite of the fact that the man wasn't fighting back anymore.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 1:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 3:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 12:30 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:40 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:07 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:52 pm
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