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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 2:03:28 GMT -5
Roland had been living in this strange new world for several moons now. It was high noon and the great orb of Berm lit up the sky. He was sitting criss cross on what was called a beench in the middle of a place called a parc. He was stroking his beard, his breath reeking of alcohol.
"Ah what a wondrous day! Thank the Goddess I am alive and well!"
He polishes his magnificent blade with an embroidered handkerchief given to him by one his many past fiances. Of course, upon seeing this scene, everyone else in the park does their best to avoid him.
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 4:08:51 GMT -5
Shosora was practising Wing Chun in the park ignoring the fact people were there.
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Post by Yami no Yaiba on Dec 9, 2012 5:38:54 GMT -5
Yami was observing the people here as part of our hobby, it paid to be observant about things and this was one way that she can improve on her observation skills, she wondered if there would be anyone that catch her attention today as she lazily scanned the area. Not many people were here by the looks of things, that could be a good thing, or it could be a bad thing...she just hoped that it was the former.
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 5:44:44 GMT -5
Shosora would take his samurai sword out and start slashing a tree. "Strength is key." He would say silently.
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 12:34:58 GMT -5
Roland notices another man practicing his swordsmanship using a peculiar looking sword.
"HEY!" he yells at the man slashing at a tree, "YOU THERE! WHAT IS THAT PECULIAR SWORD IN YOUR POSSESSION?"
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 13:08:12 GMT -5
"Samurai sword!" Shosora shouted back. He continued to slash it.
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 13:10:15 GMT -5
"I SEE AND HOW DO YOU THINK YOUR SUMARAI SWORD WOULD FARE AGAINST MY BLADE OF LEGEND?!"
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 13:11:48 GMT -5
"Goodness! I'm just practising!"
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 13:23:29 GMT -5
"AND WHAT BETTER PRACTICE THAN A BOUT BETWEEN MEN!"
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 13:25:43 GMT -5
"Well I like odds that are unfair! So come at me!" Shosora would put on the ZECT buckle just in case the strange man does anything stupid.
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 13:30:12 GMT -5
Roland hopes from his seat and strolls over to the man, his sword in his grip.
"I am known far and wide as Roland the Conquerer! What may i ask is your name?"
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Post by Nakamura Shosora on Dec 9, 2012 13:57:45 GMT -5
"Nakamura Shosora, I'm a rider!" Shosora would have his sword in a one hand grip. "One slash to the shoulder, one of us will win."
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 9, 2012 16:54:58 GMT -5
Roland laughs before striking Nakamura on the shoulder a few times.
"A rider, eh? I do not see your horse anywhere!"
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Post by Yami no Yaiba on Dec 9, 2012 21:22:49 GMT -5
Yami sighed as she watched the two men arguing about their swords, it was quite a pathetic sight really.
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Post by Roland Lancaster on Dec 10, 2012 0:38:28 GMT -5
"How about we make this fight real interesting, then my new friend. Winner claims the loser's sword. How about it?"
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