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 Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 10:41 pm
((5775, saw 5757 in Firefly, and thought that 5775 would be a nice touch.))
"Keep sneeting," Silvia said as she kicked the head of her golf club with her foot, brought it up in front of her, and then swung it around once. Taking it firmly by the grip she smiled over at her droogs, the signal to attack those standing before them.
"You are going to snuff it, Alex," Silvia hissed as she ran at the other leader and brought her golf club in swinging at the other woman.
((sneeting=dreaming))
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 10:52 pm
Alexa didn't have to give her droogs any sort of signal, Silvia had taken care of that for her with her immanent attack. Luckily Alexa hadn't been caught off guard and was able to block and step out of the way of Silvia's blow, and only received a minor blow from the head of the club as it slid down the shaft of her steel cane, and grazed her arm.
Side stepping out of the way Alexa knew she had to get out of the defensive and into the offensive, so before Silvia could plan her next attack Alexa took the advantage and took the next swing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 1:44 pm
Unlike Alexa, Silvia hadn't lost her footing on the last set of exchanged blows, but she still had to react fast when the other leader decided to attack her.
Silvia easily blocked it, and was able to hold the block steady using both hands. They were each putting pressure on the other one, and Silvia knew that in order to get the advantage once again she would have to get Alexa to fall back once again. In a very controlled manner Silvia let the other girls block come in closer to her, and then as soon as Silvia's arms had reached a 90 degree angle she pushed off with all of her might.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 2:54 pm
Chou gave a slight sigh, but of relief. Finally the tense moment had given way to a fight. She took the sabbard of her katana and rushed foward striking the remaining droog, seeing as Rex had already taken to the one with the patch.
She struck this one in the stomach, easily knocking the wind from him, before slidding back defensively. No need to rush after all.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 7:39 pm
Rex jumped into the air, his feet forward to kick, but his opponent was smart. His opponent side stepped and brought their forearm down onto his legs, sending him crashing face-forward onto the ground past his target. Rex growled and quickly pushed himself off the ground,turning to face his opponent who was throwing a punch. Rex threw up a block and then caught his opponent's hand, grabbed their other arm and then pulled them into a head-bash. His opponent yelped and blood came from their nose, which from the move. Rex moved back a bit and kneed his opponent in the gut, making them keel over, and raised his right hand to bring down an elbow, but was stopped. His bent-over enemy grabbed Rex's waste and pushed with all their might to knock him forward, taking Rex to the ground, and them on top. Rex was soon blocking his opponent's ape-ish attacks with his forearms, taking the blows wherever his opponent saw an opening. Rex was not winning, but the battle was not already lost; his opponent had little form.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 9:41 pm
Alexa was taken by surprise by the sudden rush of force, and she fell back over onto her a**. She cursed under her breath as she had to roll out of the way to make sure she didn't receive a crippling blow from Silvia's golf club.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 7:07 pm
Chou looked towards Alexa for a moment. She shook her head, knowing she couldnt step in. To do so would be an insult to her leader and a sign of weakness to the enemy. She refocused on the enemy before her swingin her scabbard like a stick, and striking him across the face before unleashing her sword.
She needed to see more color from this one.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 9:11 pm
Silvia swung straight down, and her club bounced off of the asphalt. She cursed under her breath as she quickly re-aimed and took another swing at the grounded Alexa.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:57 pm
Alexa rolled, but not far enough, and her right arm, her hitting arm, was smashed by a blow from the other leader. She didn't cry out in pain, but gave an angry grunt, and then threw herself up to her feet. She wanted to clutch her arm, but she didn't want to show that weakness. Instead she took her cane in her left hand and went swinging after Silvia with all her might from her weaker arm.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 7:04 pm
Chou had taken to swining her sword at her enemy. She made barely a noise, except for the sound of her swinging, and the occasional klink of metal on rock or flesh. She had managae to inflict several scars on her enemy, and coloring her sword with his blood.
She smirked but became distracted when she notice Alexa's distress. That was when Chou was struck across the face with a pipe. She fell to the floor in a slight whimper. She had made the mistake of becoming distracted, but now her enemy would know the price for striking her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 11:21 am
((Sorry I have been gone so long...))
As Alexa ran at her, Silvia moved her golf club up to protect her, but she wasn't expecting the swing to be as hard as Alexa made it, and her blocked was thrown back at her, and she popped herself in the face with the club, and then Alexa's cane came in, and got her.
Her face was bleeding, and she was pissed. Wiping some of the blood from her face she then turned to her droogs, "Away," she called to them. Turning back to Alexa she said, "This isn't over."
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 1:38 pm
Rex had enough of his opponent. The constant beating from the foe he held wrapped in his legs was landing many hits, and Rex was bleeding. Finding the right opening, Rex shot up, pushed his enemy's arms to the left and punched hard with his right fist. Before his opponent could react to the move, Rex released his hold and moved his legs back, aiming them ready at his opponent's chest. With a hard shove, Rex sent his opponent back several feet and knocked his foe down. They both got up quickly, his opponent ready to rush him again, until Silvia called back her droogs. Rex knew the fight was done and over, so he spat the blood out of his mouth and glared at his foe as he walked back over to Alexa.
[[ typing about an androgynous enemy requires alot of grammatical corrections @_@ ]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:49 pm
Alexa stood up as tall as she could and fought the urge to grab her arm. She rested her cane on her good shoulder, and watched Silvia and her droogs. Alexa wasn't going to move her droogs without Silvia moving hers away. There was no way she was going to turn her back on this fight because no one had won yet, and she was not ready to get into it again at this very moment.
"We'll itty when they ookadeet," she told her droog next to her. "Don't turn your back on the devotchka."
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 4:48 pm
(sorry..was sick...but back)
Chou lifted her head, but just as she was ready to strike the opponent before her for the hit to the face, the droog was called back. Chou moved swiftly cutting the droog in the back, just enough to draw blood and leave a deep scar. She nodded and raised her sword, as if to say this battle would continue if they met again.
Chou then moved back her plam on her brused and bloodied cheek. She stood near Alexa and Rex.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 9:19 pm
((You've been sick, I've been busy, it happens))
Alexa spat on the pavement as Silvia and her droogs wandered back into the alleyway. Once they were out of sight Alexa started into the Duke of New York. She had considered moving her business to the Moloko Plus, but then changed her mind. They had not lost blood just so Alex could change her mind and not go into what they had won.
Alex pulled a handkerchief out of her vest pocket and wiped her face off as she pushed open the door with her cane. She wasn't bleeding, and that was a good sign. But she wasn't well, and there was nothing that could help her more than a nice glass of whisky.
Sliding into a chair at her favorite table in the corner she leaned back, and waited for her droogs to join her.
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