Abel Caritas
Myrmidon
Whatever happens, keep moving on.
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Post by Abel Caritas on Aug 16, 2010 14:26:13 GMT -6
"I'm Brawny Trin," the big guy said. "I hear you are to be tested." He looked to Eric. "Unfortunately I know nothing of magic. I test melee only. Quek does that--speak of the devil."
A man in robes came to a stop by Trin, huffing and puffing. "Sorry I'm late, I came as soon as I heard I was needed," Quek said.
"It's alright, we're just starting. This here is Eric I've been told. Now if you'll excuse Abel and I, we've got things to do." Trin nodded to Abel and Abel followed. Once they were in a clear area, Trin said,"Alright, there's two way's we can do this. You can show me so tricks or we can duel."
Hmmm... Abel thought, I don't see how showing tricks will show him how good I am. Looks like it's time to duel again. And this time I'm ready. "A duel." Abel drew his sword. Trin drew his.
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Abel Caritas
Myrmidon
Whatever happens, keep moving on.
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Post by Abel Caritas on Sept 2, 2010 14:35:00 GMT -6
Trin charged Abel, swinging at his leg. Abel met his sword with a resounding tink and jumped to the side, making a quick slash at Trin's head. Trin ducked and went for Abel's leg again, hoping to take away his advantage, but Abel jumped over the attack. Abel brought his sword toward Trin's mid-section as he landed.
Trin grunted as a little blood bled through his shirt. "You're quite the talented little bugger, aren't you Master Abel. Fast too." This followed with several furious blows, some of which hit. "But your defense could use some work."
"So could yours," Abel replied. He feinted with his right arm and then tossed his sword to his left. Trin was unprepared for this, so he received a nice cut on his arm. He then retaliated, aiming for Abel's mid section but midway through went for his arm. Abel was prepared for this, but not for another change of direction. He gasped as Trin's sword cut into his leg.
"Now lets see how you fare with a wounded leg," Trin said with a laugh.
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Kyro
The "Before" years
[M:5]
Strength does not lie in one's arm or mind, but in what they fight for...
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Post by Kyro on Sept 9, 2010 14:43:11 GMT -6
The question so mystified Kyro that he pulled Aiyer to the mid-air equivalent of a screeching halt. The first new recruit I see, he groaned inwardly, and I have to deal with a question like this? There was always that one, the eager schmuck that asked this, that, and everything, whether it made sense or not. The Bernese rider's response, however, was cut off as Eragon's mount blew up beside his own. What...oh no. Bane's expression promptly caused Kyro to pray to any deity who would listen: I'll take the idiot option! Don't let it be that, please! Following the wyvern's gaze instead revealed... Something much, much better than either option, something that caused Kyro to shake with laughter. "Hey, Aiyer, pull your head back a bit." The wyvern did as he was told. His rider leaned forward, fiddled with a rope until it came off, and threw the package it had secured at Bane, who promptly snapped it up. "Just be quiet, I can get you another one," the redhead told an upset Aiyer before turning to explain. "That was supposed to be Aiyer's snack. i can't stand blood in my saddlebags, so we tie it around his neck." Any higher powers paying attention received a barrage of promises and praises. And so they headed to a landing in the camp. ((Sarah, Hal, I'm thinking about ending this thread. I'll open a new one, but if you want to continue in here, feel free. END OF THREAD.
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