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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 9:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:32 am
 It was a normal path way of his choosing. One of the fastest routs across town. Alexander had run it before time and time again, and this was no different. His board carried him over the pavement of the back alleys of New York with great speed and agility. His body weaving in and out of Pedestrian's with no difficulty at all. He found himself more letting his mind drift away the focus, as his body seem to naturally react to the world around it. Easily slipping under a create of fruit, and just dodging a stack of books.
It wasn't until he turned the 'trend corner' that his mind came back to him. It was the pinnacle of this route, and the reason he enjoyed it so much. A rail that went on an upward incline over 3 flits of stairs with two rests in between. Normally this would seem like suicide for a skate boarder as the incline itself was far to steep, but his board was special, and gave him no reason to fear his trick. It in fact looked as though he thought it easy. An insane idea, yes but true non the less.
He was full of glee as his foot tilted his board upward, pulling it free of the limitations the ground itself had. He rose up high with little effort, clearing the height needed to land on the rail, but there was no way he could keep the propulsion to continue up. He seemed to not notice that his trick by the laws of physics would fail, adding the standard air walk to his joy only as a further mockery of the ideas. He hung in the air wish such a care free nature, only to begin his quick fall to what would be failure.
The rear axle touched first, instantly followed by the forward. The boy quickly pivoting the frame slightly during his short movement up, the right from wheel and left read connecting to the rail itself. It was instantaneous the seep he gained, as he was pulled forward, but he had planted his feet for it so he did not fall. His body was lifted up the rail, only to reach to top in seconds, and with a flick of his feet, his board flipped in the air, touching down to the ground on the forward wheels only, as he leaned down holding the tail of the board and road off to finish his delivery.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 10:43 am
Matsuo Tenshi A Kid Who has had it rough in life Matsuo was seemingly weaving in and out of pedestrias. He was kinda lost as he skated around in this unfamilair city. He had just gotten a job in here recently. A rather good paying job at that. Because the janitorial serveces in the hosptail in New York paid almost fifteen dollars more an hour. His black Katana was at his side. His Duel Pistols were in thier holster, hidden from ouside view. He turned and came to a sudden halt as he saw Alexader preform a trick. He seemed to only stare blankly at him as if unimpressed. Matsuo did not like skateboards too much, but that was his personal taste. A pedestrian tried to grab his black Katana but Matsuo turned around and nearly decked the guy. He tapped his sword in agitatio and took of down the back ally at great speeds. Going right past Alexader without paying him much attetion. OOC||
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:59 pm
 A man raced passed him, coming out of no where. His sudden speed was awe striking, as Alexander watched him rush by. He had but one reaction, as he took this man's sudden rush past him as a challenge. His knees bending low, as his weight shifted forward. In no way a perfect form, but it seemed more aerodynamic, and he found it made him go some what faster. His foot pressing down hard, as he shifted his weight to weave through the people.
It was quite the rust, as the wind blew back his hair, his feet kicking his board up and around. The board spun around under him, as he seemed to just go weightless int he air. He was unheld by gravity in this moment, and took it as a piece of freedom. He was enjoying it all, as the wheels of his board touched down, his feet planting on the deck. The sudden pressure cause the board to race forward with him on it. He lowered his body, keeping the center of gravity low.
It took him a moment but he finally caught up with the guy, and found it as a moment to attempt to show boat. His feet popping his board free from the bound of earth once more, as he kicked it around, the tail end slapping against a brick wall. An impossible trick on the average everyday skate board, but his was so much more. The Motorized wheel against the wall pushed him forward, as he leaned back to keep the board itself from tipping over. He was surfing the wall itself, rising and falling like a wave.
It didn't last longer then a few seconds though, as his heel twisted the board around, kicking off the wall. He spun a half turn, landing evenly as he rocked himself back and forth to maintain balance. By no means was he a pro, but for someone just starting out, he was doing pretty good. He had to speed up to keep pace, watching the man to see if he would challenge his stunt with on of his own, something of a game between men to see who could do better.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 6:41 pm
Matsuo Tenshi A Kid Who has had it rough in life Matsuo was not the one to show off. In Fact he had little interest for tricks. He just loved speed and fighting. But he figured he should show him one of his tricks just to be nice. He started to spin rapidly as they reached the end of the allyway. Once he reached the end of the street he suddenly changed directions. Something he had been practicing at and had some skill doing comething like this. He black katana stayed in its sheath because of a special latch he had installed on it. Once he changed directions like that he slowed down a little. Not because of his sudden change in direction. Mostley because he was dizzy from spinning and would fall if he went any faster. He then procceded to head to the hospital. He was late and needed to drop off his weapons at his house first. OOC||
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 12:30 pm
 Alex watched as the man sped off, turning a corner he couldn't, as it would have pulled him off route. No, instead he weaved himself through a crowd. He found himself utterly trapped, with limited movement, as he slowed down to a walk, kicking his board up into his hand and tucking it under his arm. It was only a short walk anyway, and it would take him hardly any time at all. so, he began making his way through it all.
Sort, yess,.))
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