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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 10:40:09 GMT -5
"So, you'd rather have someone interesting than someone easy. I can respect that," she said, smiling. That certainly helped her image of him.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 10:49:06 GMT -5
Nathan smiled back, but fell silent, though a little more happy now.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 10:50:56 GMT -5
She went back to her work, finishing her sketch, "Well, I'm done here," she said, pushing herself up and tucking the sketchbook into her satchel, "Bye Nathan," she said.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 10:52:29 GMT -5
"Farewell, Noa." He gave, with a smile. Though he would shadow her more, quietly until she got back to her home.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 10:55:02 GMT -5
As Noa walked home her Zecter came out of the bag.
"What is it?" she asked it, still walking.
The Zecter flew around incessantly, trying to get her attention.
"What?" she asked it.
It started to nudge her, so she grabbed it. It flew out of her grip and floated at her waist.
"Oh," she said, taking out the belt and putting it on, "Fine, might as well if you're nagging me," she said, "Where?"
She grabbed the Zecter when she had her answer. Right up ahead, a series of Mutamits.
"Henshin," she said, putting the Zecter on her belt. As her armor built up she ran at them.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 10:57:45 GMT -5
He paused, on the rooftop above and behind her, to her right....watching the fight for now. So Noa was a Rider as well...he wanted to see how she fought.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 10:59:38 GMT -5
She ran into it and got in the midsts of them, taking some hits.
"Cast Off"
Her armor flew off, smashing into them.
"Change Beetle"
She ducked one's blow and elbowed it before turning and kicking at another one.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 11:01:42 GMT -5
"Ahh, that form's easy on the eyes." he thought to himself, his hand hovering near his coat. He did intend to fight, after watching a little longer.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 11:02:46 GMT -5
She used her kunai and struggled with one, taking a few hits from around her. She managed to break free and stab one, but took a hard kick and went down.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 11:04:57 GMT -5
He jumped down, at that, and called out to them. "Hey! Monster-brains..." he said, as they turned to look at him. "How about you pick on me?"
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 11:06:09 GMT -5
Noa picked herself up, "Nathan?" she questioned. She switched her kunai and shot a Mutamit in the back.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 11:09:45 GMT -5
With a flare for the dramatic, Nathan threw open his coat, revealing the Double Typhoon...which spun, armoring him. Then he put on the helmet, and snapped the face guard into place, the green eyes of his helmet flashing. With a quick salute to Noa, he jumped forward, delivering a Rider Chop to the first Mutamit he came across.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 11:11:39 GMT -5
"Rider?" she questioned, getting up and shooting two more, dodging away from another's attack and shooting it in the face.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 21, 2012 11:13:59 GMT -5
His eyes glowed, and finished off a Mutamit with a Rider Punch, before round house kicking another, twin explosions following in his wake as the eyes went silent.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 21, 2012 11:15:02 GMT -5
Noa shot the last one down, "Well, that's over," she said.
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