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eswareinmal2012-10-07 06:39 pm
bondsoflove) wrote in eswareinmal2012-10-07 06:39 pm
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GHB 3, fighting log
Characters: Sasuke, Faolan, Gunpei, JW, and whoever else wants.
Open? Yup!
Where: Some courtyard or other.
When: GHB3, morning-afternoon
What: Sparring log! Clashing of steel, armor, and possibly magic, if your character wants to use it or pisses Sasuke off enough that he accidentally sets the ring on fire.
Warnings: Maybe violence?
He waited, shooting venomous glares at the villagers creeping around the edges of the courtyard, trying and failing miserably to make it look like they weren't eager to see what was going to happen. It didn't do anything to deter them, though.
Not that Sasuke minded having an audience when he showed off his physical prowess, but this was a little different. That was when he could produce a fireball bigger than a fruit, and could actually call up his chidori.
He swung his sword a few times, just to get a feel for the heavy blade. His aim was fine, and the power felt all right, but it wasn't anywhere near where it should be.
Frustrating though it was, he could only start working again--gradually build up his chakra control until he was back to where he had been. Which was the purpose of today's practice session.
Open? Yup!
Where: Some courtyard or other.
When: GHB3, morning-afternoon
What: Sparring log! Clashing of steel, armor, and possibly magic, if your character wants to use it or pisses Sasuke off enough that he accidentally sets the ring on fire.
Warnings: Maybe violence?
He waited, shooting venomous glares at the villagers creeping around the edges of the courtyard, trying and failing miserably to make it look like they weren't eager to see what was going to happen. It didn't do anything to deter them, though.
Not that Sasuke minded having an audience when he showed off his physical prowess, but this was a little different. That was when he could produce a fireball bigger than a fruit, and could actually call up his chidori.
He swung his sword a few times, just to get a feel for the heavy blade. His aim was fine, and the power felt all right, but it wasn't anywhere near where it should be.
Frustrating though it was, he could only start working again--gradually build up his chakra control until he was back to where he had been. Which was the purpose of today's practice session.
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Case in point--no one seemed to react to the insult. Sasuke watched as the charge came, too big, too flashy. Too easy.
He reached forward and grabbed Gunpei by the forearm for a throw.
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"Okay, let's try that again..."
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Indeed, the crowd didn't seem to have any reaction to the goings-on aside from cheerful clapping. Sasuke focused on Gunpei, who might have been vapid himself, but at least he seemed to have more than one dimension. He waited to see what the next move would be; if it would be as big as the first, or if the guy would settle in and use actual combat skills instead of theatrics.
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Gunpei was wary now; he didn't like getting tossed around like some rank amateur. He was a professional, for crying out loud. His posture changed a bit from the showoffish stance he'd been using earlier; it now suggested that he just might actually know how to handle himself in a fight. He refrained from making a move just yet, wanting to see if Sasuke would do anything first.
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And there was an opening as Gunpei watched him, appearing to wait and see what Sasuke would do. So he took it, aiming a kick high, in the direction of Gunpei's throat.
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