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A spar!
Oct 20, 2008 15:10:40 GMT -5
Post by Arrowbrush Macburl on Oct 20, 2008 15:10:40 GMT -5
Arrowbrush limped into the Training grounds. In on swift movemet, she un-sheathed her basket-hiltedclaymore and roared out her challenge.'Mah name is Arrowbrush MacBurl, and Ah was born in midwinter 'midst thunder and lightnin'!What bonny beast wants Tae challenge mahself? Hawaayy The braawww!'
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A spar!
Oct 21, 2008 14:09:29 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Oct 21, 2008 14:09:29 GMT -5
Tyson was waling down to the sparring ground with Fishrudder and Terg. He had his cutlass and twin dirks thrust into his belt. Hearing the widl call and seeing the squirrel with her claymore he dismissed himself and bounded over to the sparring ground. He drew his sword and advanced upon the warrio squirrel. "I'm not a great fighter but I'll take yeh on. Maybe I'll learn a thing or two." The young otter shook out his paws and tightened his grip on the cutlass handle. He began to circle around the squirrel.
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A spar!
Oct 21, 2008 14:36:35 GMT -5
Post by Arrowbrush Macburl on Oct 21, 2008 14:36:35 GMT -5
Arrowbrush had sized him up: if wasn't a great fighter now he would be soon. Suddenly, she lept at the young otter, ignoring her limp.
OOC:The limp your fox gave me.....
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A spar!
Oct 22, 2008 14:29:25 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Oct 22, 2008 14:29:25 GMT -5
OOC: Oh yeah... Kinda forgot about that. You could probably ignore it here if you want.
BIC: Tyson was caught off gaurd. The young otter ducked and tried to roll out of the way but his blade was cumbersome. He lay in the dust shortly before springing up. He jabbed at Arrowbrush's stomache hopping she blocked it. He had forgoten to get a wooden sword...
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A spar!
Oct 27, 2008 0:28:19 GMT -5
Post by Arrowbrush Macburl on Oct 27, 2008 0:28:19 GMT -5
Arrowbrush blocked the otter's sword and smiled.'nae bad at all!'
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A spar!
Oct 27, 2008 14:54:39 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Oct 27, 2008 14:54:39 GMT -5
Feeling his blade swept away Tyson became slightly more bold and swung swiftly at Arrowbrush's neck. His eyes gleamed with the joy of a short spar.
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A spar!
Oct 27, 2008 16:50:04 GMT -5
Post by Captain Fishrudder on Oct 27, 2008 16:50:04 GMT -5
OOC: Once I get back and have a short spar with Terg, I'll make a new character, and we'll go fighting in Hello
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A spar!
Oct 28, 2008 16:21:18 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Oct 28, 2008 16:21:18 GMT -5
OOC: Okeydokey.
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A spar!
Oct 30, 2008 14:21:43 GMT -5
Post by Arrowbrush Macburl on Oct 30, 2008 14:21:43 GMT -5
Arrowbrush clashed her claymore hard against Tyson's sword.'Remember, ye're nae trying tae kill me.'
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A spar!
Oct 30, 2008 16:12:44 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Oct 30, 2008 16:12:44 GMT -5
Looking slightly embaressed Tyson lowered his blade and apologized. Lfting his blade again he waited for Arrowbrush to make her first move. This was an unusual move for the young otter who usualy charged into fight with out thought of danger.
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A spar!
Oct 31, 2008 14:18:12 GMT -5
Post by Arrowbrush Macburl on Oct 31, 2008 14:18:12 GMT -5
Arrowbrush told him that there was no need to apologize, and charged headlong at him.
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A spar!
Nov 3, 2008 18:28:23 GMT -5
Post by Terg Broadsword on Nov 3, 2008 18:28:23 GMT -5
Tyson waited till the squirrel was almost epon him then dodged quickly to the side recieving only a small clip on his hip. Stepping back toward Arrowbrush he swung low at her feet though slowly so as to avoide accidently hitting her.
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