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Post by Jovial Josie™ on Nov 29, 2010 17:37:44 GMT -6
"Boys. Come on. Please behave," Raja said, frustration in her voice. "Must you always pick fights?" she asked. She then shook her head and began to walk away. "I'll leave you to it."
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Kael
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Go ahead and run. You'll only die tired.[A1i:2][N4:mike.keppen########michael.keppen#]
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Post by Kael on Nov 29, 2010 18:02:44 GMT -6
Kael grinned, but it was humorless. "And what makes you think I need somebody to help me fight you both?" he asked, but before he could say another thing, another Spartan practically materialized right next to him. "I'll fight with him." The new Spartan had a surprisingly soft voice and was obviously a girl.
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Post by Professor McCaw on Nov 29, 2010 20:38:37 GMT -6
"Well. sounds good to me. I'll start." He said, and with a single hand-sign, he was gone in a flash of blinding light. He appeared behind Kael, and drop kicked him in the back, launching off his back, and disappeared again, back next to Tremears. He clapped his hands, and four huge walls, about the size of mountains, erupted from the ground, enclosing them in a box. He made his keyblade appear, and his buster arm turn on.
"This should be easy." He said, turning to Tremears.
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Post by Koulgen on Nov 29, 2010 20:52:34 GMT -6
"Tru dat." Tremears laughed. He muttered a word, and the ground under the spartans turn to mud. He them said a few other words, and his armor appeared on him with his sword.
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Kael
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Go ahead and run. You'll only die tired.[A1i:2][N4:mike.keppen########michael.keppen#]
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Post by Kael on Nov 30, 2010 8:09:10 GMT -6
Kael hadn't even moved his feet when Kyle drop kicked him in the back, simply twisting his upper body so the kick barely glanced his armor, losing all of its force. He then drew two knives, one from each shoulder plate of his armor. Each was nearly a foot long, with the back edges partially serrated. His female comrade simply gestured to the ground beneath them and it firmed up again. "Didn't anybody tell you? The two of us are generation 42. Magic is easy." she said, a slight note of humor in her voice as twin foot-long blades extended from the forearms of her armor. Both Spartans crossed their blades in front of them and then assumed their stances. Kael with the knife handles in his hands and the back of the blades laying against the armor on his arms out in front of him, whereas Kristen held her left blade out ant chest height and the other back by her ear. They seemed to be waiting for something
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Post by Jovial Josie™ on Dec 8, 2010 16:17:09 GMT -6
(skip me lol)
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