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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 18:46:01 GMT -5
"I don't follow your rules," he said, drawing up his bow.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:14:44 GMT -5
"A good-old fashioned archer's duel, it is." Yao said, aiming for Ian's left eye.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:15:26 GMT -5
Ian didn't stay still, he moved, drawing back on the bowstring to summon a water arrow. He kept moving for now instead of taking aim.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:18:23 GMT -5
Yao began circling Ian, keeping his bow trained on him.
Laurel was getting close.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:19:14 GMT -5
Ian popped up, loosing his arrow.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:21:53 GMT -5
Yao moved an inch to the left, making use of his enhanced reflexes and dodging the arrow, loosing his own toward's Ian's chest.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:22:42 GMT -5
"What?" Ian hissed, barely avoiding the arrow as he went behind a tree.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:26:38 GMT -5
Yao whipped out another arrow and nocked it, drawing his bow and maintaining his aim, all within about 2 seconds.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:27:57 GMT -5
Ian kept moving, coming out from behind a tree to fire another shot.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:29:24 GMT -5
Yao spun to the left, dodging the next shot and firing another of his own, sending it at Ian's right eye.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:30:41 GMT -5
He swung his bow up, knocking the arrow aside, but just barely. Looks like this guy was more skilled.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:36:44 GMT -5
Yao had another arrow out and ready, bow drawn, when Laurel's voice rang out.
"Yao! Stop!" Laurel said, emerging to his left, crossbow at the ready.
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:41:05 GMT -5
Ian stopped and glanced towards her.
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Post by Laurel, Felicity and Yao on Mar 14, 2013 20:43:32 GMT -5
Yao looked to Ian, then to Laurel, and lowered the bow, relaxing the arrow.
Laurel lowered her crossbow, looking to Ian. "Forgive him, he gets fired up."
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Post by Ian Lance on Mar 14, 2013 20:44:17 GMT -5
"I can understand that," he said, "Who are you now?"
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