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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 19:15:34 GMT -5
Heh, it's ok, accidents happen, a close friend of mine did that just a week ago. Don't worry, he's fine you say? **He glanced at the skunk lying on the ground. He raised his eyebrow in doubt. He continued** Maybe we should take him to the infirmary? **While he was saying this he unbuckled the bandoleer with his swords and daggers in it and layed it on the ground. He headed over to Dengoro and gently took off the bandage, he looked at the wound. It was long, not deep, the skunk had probably panic. Fishrudder would have to help him get himself under control one day.**
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 19:21:27 GMT -5
Briala breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wasn't in huge trouble! And there was an infirmary! Even better. Briala shifted from foot to foot, a bit unsure over what she was to do now. "Um...do I need to help to carry him?" she offered. She saw the other otter examining the wound on Dengoro's head, and hoped she had done the right thing.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 19:28:36 GMT -5
**He patted the bandage back on, carefully of course. He said to her as he watched her go from foot to foot**
Like I said, don't worry, you aren't in any trouble, though, next time, use wooden weapons **He motioned over to a pile of wooden weapons and then continued** I can carry him. Just follow so you know where the infirmary is. Then we can come back and you can get your practice in, then we will go back and check on him.
**He gently picked the skunk up. He weighed a bit, but he could handle it. He stepped towards the direction of the door, flipping his head, indicating for Briala to follow**
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 19:32:36 GMT -5
Wooden weapons....Briala slapped her palm to her forehead. Of course there were wooden weapons! You weren't supposed to be killing people in the training grounds! Stupid stupid stupid! Oh well, at least she didn't kill anyone...and hopefully never would.
She trailed along behind the other otter, wondering if he was serious about sparring with her. She was a bit nervous about using her daggers against someone on her side so soon. But...it would be good to practice against....Briala realized suddenly that she didn't know who the other otter was.
"Oh, I'm Briala. Who are you?" she asked, jogging a bit to catch up to the other otter.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 19:35:36 GMT -5
Fishrudder, Linx and I are the commanders, with Finnerator as the general. **He chuckled when he heard the slap of the palm. He grunted as Gore shifted in his unconsciousnesses. He readjusted his grip. He then said to her** I already know your name, I try to know all the recruits and trainee's names. And you were good, so the name stuck in my head. Plus it's a nice name.
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 19:44:05 GMT -5
Fishrudder....remember that! Briala ordered her brain. How awful it would be if she forgot a commander's name! It wasn't that big of a deal though. She tended to be good with names. Though it was always good to focus on remembering.
Briala grinned, glad that the commander remembered her name for her fighting skills. She found it was always good to be appreciated, and false modesty ruined that good-ness. "Well thank you then," she said cheerily, already feeling better. A spring began to show in her step as she followed Fishrudder to the Infirmary. "So we're going to spar later?" she asked curiously, still wondering about that.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 19:48:28 GMT -5
For the third time yes, We'll start with wood, to see if we are matched. If we are, we will go to metal. I use twin Longswords. **At this time the duo, and an unconscious skunk, arrived at the infirmary. He walked up to the door, and kicked it loud enough to get someone's attention, the door opened and in he walked. He set Gore down on a bed. He told a medic what happened and watched as he removed the bandage, after watching for a bit. He said to Briala**
Ready to go back?
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 19:53:04 GMT -5
Briala shrugged. "Sure." She glanced around at Dengoro, who seemed fine now. Just unconscious. She turned back to head back to the training grounds, almost skipping in her return of bubbly energy. "Oh, are there any curved wooden daggers?" she asked curiously, turning around so she was walking backwards. "'Cos I can't use normal daggers. Or any other weapons, really."
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 19:56:29 GMT -5
Maybe, you will have to dig though **Once again he laughed at her bubbliness (Word?) as she skipped away. He broke into a jog and caught up. He said to her when he caught up** Worst comes to worst, we both learn new weapons.
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 20:06:03 GMT -5
Briala made a face. "Urgh, I'm awful at learning new weapons! I can only use my daggers, and a bow." She reached the pile of wooden weapons and began digging through it, unceremoniously throwing unuseful ones over her shoulder. "Nope...nope...nope...uh...nope," she mumbled, examining each one before throwing it behind her. She paused, realizing Fishrudder was behind her. Uh...that could be bad. She twisted around, hoping she hadn't hit him with any bits of wood. That would be just...great.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 20:09:43 GMT -5
He dodged a the last piece of flying wood, already there was a small wooden dagger in his paw. He said to her, a grin on his face "Here's an idea, lay them to the side, don't throw them over your head."
He glanced at the pile, pulling out the twin longswords he usually, he put them under one arm and reached for a mace on top of the pile he said to her. "Find them or choose a new one."
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 20:17:03 GMT -5
"Ah...sorry about that," she said apologetically. She began to lay the wooden weapons to the side with exaggerated carefulness. Finally, near the bottom, she found two daggers that almost looked exactly like her own. Well, they weren't as pretty, but they were the same size and shape, and that was all that mattered.
"Got it!" she said triumphantly, extricating herself from the pile of wood around her. She strode out to the middle of the training area and got into a fighting stance. "Ready now!"
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 20:19:16 GMT -5
**Fishrudder tossed the mace from out under his arm and back onto the pile. He took the twin longswords out from under his other arm. He admired the balanced wood, the skill it must take to make it. He heard Briala and responded** Ya
**He moved first into a quick spin, arms in tight, swords trailing in an arc for her shoulder. It would be interesting fighting a twin curved dagger weilder**
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Post by briala on Mar 19, 2008 20:33:00 GMT -5
Briala automatically ducked and wriggled out of the way, popping back up a few feet away. Her eyes narrowed, and she began to shrewdly calculate Fishrudder's fighting technique. He was fast, and skilled with the swords. But he wouldn't be used to the curved daggers.
Quickly, she spun around, feinting at shoulder level then, at the last second, ducking down and hooking the curved end of the blade around one of his feet in an attempt to unbalance him. She then straightened and crossed her arms, bringing down the daggers in the same move she had used against Dengoro.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Mar 19, 2008 20:34:53 GMT -5
OOC: WOAH! IC: He didn't fall for the fient, instead, dropping one sword low to intercept the dagger. He brought the other sword up, locking weapons with the wily otter. He released the lower one, slashing up from an angle, trying to catch her leg with the sword blade
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