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damage@Haruko

[Dodge: auto]
[Attack: 24]
[Attack: 16]

Hikari is distracted momentarily feeling something familiar from Haruko. As the bokken comes for her head, she instantly reacts ducking down low. If there's one thing to learn from Hikari is that when her limbs are bent, she uses them much like springs. This is no different as she positions her hands tight to her side, bokken pointing straight up. As she springs back up, she thrusts both her arms upward with a beeline trajectory for both bokken at Haruko's shoulders, the shorter one at an obvious disadvantage.

(Dodge +12) (21) -hit- (25)

Haruko was still out of it as she swung, and wasn't brought back to reality until the first bokken slammed into her shoulder. She used the momentum of being hit to roll back out of the way of the second attack.

(Attack +6) (13)

Haruko ran again at Hikari, swining her bokken recklessly at Hikari's right arm. Her emotions didn't seem to be her own anymore; and although her actions were still her own, an overwhelming anger coursed through her.

Hp: 8

((I swear I will kill you if you auto again stressed :p j/k))

damage@Haruko

(( rolleyes The dice and random numbers want these fights to continue onto infinity rolleyes ))

[Dodge: auto]
[Attack: 14]
[Attack: 7]

(( -_-; These 20s on dodge only are getting annoying...))

With a sidestep, Hikari twists on her left foot to spin herself around. Even when her bokken swings turn out a bit sloppy, she still makes an effort to aim them at Haruko. She knows she still has a chance, even if they are on the weak side. With the twirling motion, both are aimed at Haruko's right arm.

Haro watched as the bokken connected with her shin and calf and then as she toppled he ran forwards, the symbols on his body instantly swapping around like a puzzle as he thought she was falling to the ground, though she caught herself and when he went to catch her, his arms were only stuck out into air, not touching a body at all. He smirked and he stood up fully, scratching the back of his head and blushing ever so slightly with embarassment. He heard her comment and he smiled at her generosity. "Well, thank you very much Medixia." He said with a smile when she complimented his strength, of coarse thinking she was talking physical. "I am sure in a week, you could easily be ahead of me in physical strength." He said with a smile as he looked at her. "But as to the spiritual strenght, I am not that great. But I am glad that you've learned a little about me." He said, noticing that he was still rubbing the back of his head in nervous embarassment. "You seem to be someone of much more skil lthen I had expected as well. I figured you were somone that would be bad at fighting, because of the hate for violence you seem to put out, but the way you move is very good, and your spiritual presence is quite powerful." He said with a smile. Not sure whatelse to say, and feeling like he was only embarassing himself more.

::Medixia eyes Haro as he blushes and scratches at the back of his head in embarassment, and a grin reaches across her face. Too easy... With a sigh, she flops back so she lands solidly on her rear-end before leaning back so her open palms rest against the ground. She knows she was raised in what one might call nobility, but she never did like all that...restrictive stuff. Almost childlike, she doesn't even bother to close her legs, not that the gi would show anything. It just speaks to her personality.::

Hai. Hai!

::She seemed to like saying that when she felt even slightly annoyed. She lets out a heavy breath. This guy just doesn't take a compliment well, and he's too stuck in traditions. She'd hate to reveal to him what the Kusinagi name stood for in her time. She looks around at the others, noticing Shunketsu sitting with his eyes closed. Sleeping? Hmm? She eyes Hikari. She called him Hentai-san. Right? The grin on her face turns into a smirk. As her eyes shift to Haruko, she remembers the exact color of her skin after she came out of the tent wearing only bandages under her gi. Oh these people are too much fun. She stiffles a giggle as she turns back to Haro, waving her hand.::

Not spiritual strength related to reiatsu.

::With a sigh, she places her hand on her head like she has a headache. It's too much work to explain these things.::

I meants your strength of spirit, the type of person you are.

::With a roll of her eyes and shoulders, she wonders what the comment about her loathing violence was about. She probably beat up her fair share of rufians, especially the ones that decided to grope the lovely nurse because they thought her defenseless.::

I hate unneccessary violence, especially blood. If we can get stronger through sparring, there isn't a thing wrong with picking up a bokken and stretching the body. It's good exercise and gets the joints movin'.

::As she sits there feeling the breeze, she realizes how much of a sweat she worked up and begins flapping the edges of her gi. She seems to have no qualms about revealing herself; though, she is wearing undergarments. She looks over to Hikari and Haruko once more, curious about the smaller of the girls and her fighting spirit. Her next thoughts are absentmindedly spoken out loud.::

What's up with that girl anyway...?

Kenji moved more slashing against of the wind trying to put force against his strikes to make him build more mucsle, as he kept slashing and stabing the air quickly, he had dreams to fulfill, missions to accept he must get stronger.

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