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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 5:49 pm
(( With a 2, she will probably instinctively try to respond to his feign as though it were a real attack for a split-second, but she can recover quickly, he is not performing any attack action, just trying to make her flinch. Your turn. ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 6:19 pm
(OoC: Sorry about not relping for awhile. School's been taking up most of my time. Ah, the joys of homework. I'll be on tomorrow morning. Around 6.)
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River Tamlin rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 12:52 pm
River reacts for a spilt second, shifting her body's weight to the right. However, she sensed him restraining at the last moment and responded with a simple stance change, holding her blades low and crossed in a defensive manner. She eyes him intently. Her gaze seems cold, chilling, but he should be able to see the heat of her passion, the sensuality in her movements as River suddenly steps backwards and around--circling him now in the same manner as he did earlier to her.
"Such a pretty priest...or are you just pretending? Is this just a game for yourself? To see how long you can be a good boy......but however will you win? Who can declare a victory when only one is playing?"
She smiles knowingly at him, bringing her blades up a notch and then darting to his left side.
((roll 2 edit))
And then changes direction as he did, twirling like a dancer around the front of him and coming to rest on his right side. She too, is testing his reactions to a mock attack.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:01 pm
Yoshi Mage (OoC: Sorry about not relping for awhile. School's been taking up most of my time. Ah, the joys of homework. I'll be on tomorrow morning. Around 6.) (( No problem ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 1:07 pm
He holds up a split-second's defense, and then eases back into his previous stance. Sniffing the air a bit, he circles opposite from her. So far, the two of them seem evenly matched. Aggressing her would be a gamble, and yet, for the reward, one he is willing to take.
"I am a pious priest, penitent under the watchful eyes of the Lord and his Saints, those who know and see all things." His eyes flash with a bit of lust, and rage, and it becomes apparent to her that the boundary between those emotions is blurred for him.
"And a sword for Him, against those with tainted Gifts...those who threaten His church." He curls his lip in disgust, and continues to circle.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 2:42 pm
*hides in the corner and waatches as the two rip each other apart.*
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River Tamlin rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 12:37 pm
She suddenly goes still, her head tilted in a strangely childlike fashion. Her hair tumbles around her bare shoulders, spun shadows against milk white skin. Her eyes seem to see right though him, challanging him silently. When she speaks, her words are a breathy whisper, wisdom and intuition lacing each word thickly.
"We are all broken...."
((roll edit))
She darts towards his right, pivoting slightly to graze her blades against his side. Her intent is not to draw blood however, and his entire sleeve flutters to the floor, his skin unmarked.
River steps back and surveys the damage, her eyes shining bright. "Do you want to play with a broken doll, priest?"
((thats okay right? Or would you rather have a save throw or something?? I can edit if you rather do it that way......I am always unsure what I can, or can't do with the turn base RP.))
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Brother Cameron rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 1:04 pm
(( No, that's fine! Here's how I approach this: you state what your action is, what you intend for it to do, then you roll. If there is a need, describe (maturely and within reason of course) what happens, depending on what you roll.))
He watches the piece of clothing flutter to the ground. "Is this some assault on my modesty, broken doll?" He returns the strike, aiming for the place where her clothing covers her chest, and lunges with a quick upward slash, not sparing her skin the blade's bite...
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River Tamlin rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 8:21 pm
With her eyes glowing and feverish, River tries to parry his blade....
And succeeds, but only just. She smiles at him then, twirling the lunar blades with delicate hands. She braces herself for his next attack, her poise one of haughty superiority.
"Do not tell me you care for modesty....a modest priest would not aim for my breasts." She laughs then, light and mocking.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 10:33 am
"And do not lecture me on modesty. It is your devilish form that tempts, your sinful lust that taints, and draws the eyes of chaste men away from their salvation." He says each word with a boyish grin, and she knows that he is just trying to cut at her.
"But my will is stronger than my eyes, temptress. Attack again, and I will not hesitate to paint these lovely court stones with your blood."
He waits now, bolstering his own defense.
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