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Post by Vanessa Santaroza on Jan 14, 2017 21:04:25 GMT -6
An Opening. But what would she do with it? She pondered for a bit, before taking the decision to try a puncture attack, so that she would thrust, but still be in a moderate distance from him. She ran forward, before arching back and thrusting her whole body forward, trying to put the maximus strenght she could on that attack. It had to work, and she tried to be as fast as she could in her state.
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Post by chrohn on Jan 14, 2017 21:25:01 GMT -6
The victory was bittersweet, as he'd won the match at the cost of, in hindsight, triggering a demon and sending his sword halfway across the room. Chrohn intended to follow up with the girl as his punches continued to do more and more than he seemed. I guess I really did used to use this, it would explain the technique and some of the power behind my punches, he mumbled as he approached, why can't I remember anything from using these before.
As he approached the wall-bound girl, she apologized, but he shook it off. "Don't worry about it, from what I can tell from here, I managed to roughly break your arm, if not more. I can help with some of the pain and healing though." With the mention of this statement, he triggered his ability to mend, and over the course of a few seconds, his hands were covered with a vibrant green light. "Shouldn't hurt, but who knows...," he said as Chrohn started working on what he had done.
The combat medic worked over the harpy's ribs and stomach as he was sure those were probably in the same, if not worse condition than that of her shoulder. Following this, he worked his hands over Ciela's arm and shoulder, just briefly working over the collarbone. "I'm still in training, so the work is far from perfect, but it should lessen any pains, making breaks and bruising less severe." Here, he shrugged, "Shall we watch our friend take on someone with a higher degree of training," as he picked the girl up, removing her immediate attachment from the sword he somehow managed to impale into the wall.
COMBAT NOTES
Aura - 120/135
-15 AP, Enhanced use of MENDING
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Post by Stanislav Kovac on Jan 14, 2017 21:29:49 GMT -6
He reached out, using the flat of his arm to slap the blow aside as he swung the spear around like an oversized club, the polearm moving so fast it was hardly a blur, even in spite of the cut on his arm. The cut on his arm. She’d scored a hit. His blade stopped, scarcely five inches inches away from her neck. “Lucky devil.” He said, letting a thin smile cross his lips as he showed the shallow scratch stretching from wrist to elbow. He waited there for a moment, holding the spear in place before lifting it back up and resting it across his shoulder. “Well, I hoped this was an educational experience for you. As a Kovac, I’m proud to say you deserve the wield that sword. Do take care of it will you? Some of those things cost more than a house you know?” He planted the tip of the spear in the ground, before sitting down cross legged next to it, "Besides, treat that sword well, and one day you might actually be able to face me in a real fight? Anyway," He nodded towards the other battle going on, some two dozen meters away, "Your partner looks like they could use a hand. Unless you've anything to add, maybe its best you go help them?"
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Post by Vanessa Santaroza on Jan 14, 2017 21:43:27 GMT -6
She darted her gaze to see a wounded Ciela getting helped by Chrohn and sighed, before walking towards them, sheathing her weapon. She then smacked Chrohn with the sheath really hard.
"This is for hurting my friend that badly."
She then turned to Ciela, and smacked her too. But this time, she hugged her.
"And this is for making me worried, you idiot!"
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Post by Ciela Azurios on Jan 14, 2017 21:54:59 GMT -6
Ciela winced a little, mostly because her everything was already hurting. As he helped out her own healing progress, she cringed as apparently a few of her ribs had been fractured, so they fixed themselves up with a little nudge from her training partner. She let out a tiny squeal as he passed over her shoulder, where she'd probably been hit the hardest overall. Once he was done, he pulled her out of her little hanging predicament and set her back on her feet. She wobbled a little, and focused, her own Aura shining a soft white as she tried to fix her balance. It took her reaching up and grabbing the handle of her sword still in the wall to get her footing back.
"Yeah, after I get this out." She tried to pull, raising her right arm unintentionally. That sent a spear of pain down her right side and she dropped it, clutching. Apparently this was a wound that was not going to be healed so fast. She giggled quietly, blinking away a stray tear, before gritting her teeth and trying to pull the sword out again, with only her left hand. It was not going well. The sword was refusing to budge. And then she was getting hugged by Vanessa. "Ow, ow, shoulder, ow."
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Mending: -5 AP
90/100 AP
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Post by Stanislav Kovac on Jan 14, 2017 22:12:45 GMT -6
Stanislav had had a wonderful time, upsets and drama, twists and turns, an all round splendid little fight. He figured it was best to leave the other contestants to their own thing for now, instead he pulled the sword-spear from the ground, resting the haft against his collar as he reached into his pocket for his polishing stone, running it across the cutting edge to make sure it maintained its edge. Perhaps it was a little zealous to hone it so often, but he didn’t much care. "Well, what did we all learn today?" He asked, spirits somewhat lifted by the thrill of it all, "Temperance perhaps? The importance of technique? Maybe even not reliance on old methods?"
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Post by Vanessa Santaroza on Jan 14, 2017 22:28:17 GMT -6
"Why did i suggest this training... It all ended up with you being hurt!"
She hugged Ciela tighter, and seemingly had no plans of leaving her any time soon. Can someone please make miss. Anaconda hugs latch off Ciela?
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Post by Ciela Azurios on Jan 14, 2017 22:34:07 GMT -6
"Shoulder, ribs, bruising, pain..." Ciela's voice was clearly growing weaker and weaker. She was grimacing and squirming, trying to get herself out of Vanessa's grip. It wasn't really working though, her only hope now was that Vanessa would let go.
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Post by Kyle Alodis on Jan 14, 2017 22:43:23 GMT -6
Kyle just looked at the two girls. 'Hm. They'll make a great team.' He then pondered about his turn. 'Might as well try to fight him now.'He walks over to Celia. Before he even said anything, he rubbed the back of his head. "Hey. Nice job, Flygal. You did great. Sorry that I couldn't help you with Chrohn. In return, want to get some food with me after I most likely get my butt blown in? I'd like to get to know you." He then looks at Stan. "Mind if I take my turn or you're done for the day, Upperclassman?"
--------------------------------------------- Aura Recovered: (77/100) Stanislav Kovac |
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Post by Vanessa Santaroza on Jan 14, 2017 22:43:54 GMT -6
"...Oh! I'm sorry!"
She released the grip, before apologizing for like three minutes straight. Even if Ciela knew that she was very caring of her friends, this looked like a tad too much. Vanessa giggled, before playing a little funny prank on her and kissing her in the cheek before going to a bench to try to relax a bit. She was playful, but a kiss seemed like all the effort from the battle screwed up a few screws on her brain.
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