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Post by Myrnin on Oct 13, 2010 22:10:02 GMT -5
Myrnin stepped back letting Clouds sword do no damage. He turned and struck out at his side.
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Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 13, 2010 22:11:35 GMT -5
Cloud met Myrnin's sword with full force.
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Post by Myrnin on Oct 13, 2010 22:15:32 GMT -5
Myrnins eyes narrowed slightly as his arm jarred. He moved to the side faked right and quickly cut left hoping to cut his arm.
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Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 13, 2010 22:21:54 GMT -5
Cloud stepped to the left, jumping back once he realized. He was too late, the sword sliced throw his shirt and some skin. Cloud took a step toward Myrnin and went for his shoulder. He would have wanted the sword to hit right between two bones, but since he didn't want to severely injure him, he hoped it skimmed his shoulder.
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Post by Myrnin on Oct 13, 2010 22:26:12 GMT -5
Myrnin tried to move out of the way but Clouds sword met its mark. He gritted his teeth in pain and struck out at him.
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Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 13, 2010 22:29:58 GMT -5
Cloud jumped back, but the sword skimmed his side. He stumbled slightly, but regained his balance before falling. He went to hit Myrnin on the left side, but quickly changed the swords course to hit Myrnin's right side. Sure, he wasn't as graceful as Myrnin and a little more predictable by the way he moved, but he had strength.
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Post by Myrnin on Oct 13, 2010 22:33:04 GMT -5
Myrnin blocked his sword and staggered a bit.
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Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 13, 2010 22:34:18 GMT -5
Cloud looked Myrnin in the eye and grinned slightly as he settled back into his original fighting stance.
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Post by Myrnin on Oct 13, 2010 22:39:20 GMT -5
Myrnin regianed his footing and lashed out in a series of smooth practiced strokes of back hands, over hands, side cuts and so forth.
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Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 13, 2010 22:43:29 GMT -5
Cloud blocked most of the hits, taking a couple, and taking a couple steps back for balance until he slipped. He fell backwards and landed on his back. He looked at Myrnin, chuckling. He got ready to move if Myrnin decided to throw some more hits his way again.
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