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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2014 8:58:53 GMT -5
"Come on body! Fly! Fly!" she screamed to herself as the ground was closing in on her. She was barely ten feet from it before a black blur dashed forward and came at her with unimaginable speed.
"Kur-Kur..." she began to utter. She could feel his fingers begin to wrap around the left sleeve of her green kimono was he attempted to catch her. But something in her made her pull her left arm away. She felt for some reason it was better to smash into the ground then get his help. She just wanted to let go of herself and those around her. But as she let go of him though something strange happened. The sense of gravity tugging her towards the earth left her body. She gazed directly down and could see she was face down looking at the ground, but for some reason she was not continuing to fall.
"Have I mastered Bukujutsu?" she wondered. "Was I just supposed to let go of everything and face this fear?" She said as she strangly floated in mid-air without any kind of help. It baffled her yet in the back of her mind she could hear Pandora laugh.
You've mastered nothing except how to fly. I hope this exercise was a good thing for you because Kurosanai's inadvertent kick has made you stronger and helped you conquer the one thing you didn't want to or thought you couldn't. You should thank the terrible teacher.
"I guess it has..." Carla uttered as she gazed down at the ground and counted the number of blades of grass gently blowing in the breeze. She had almost stained them all by crashing into them. Her body would have cracked upon them all like an egg. But her head tilted up as she let this thought disappear and she looked into Kurosanai's eyes and told him, "You stink as a teacher!"
Her rage increased once more and though this slight pause in battle made her fear for her life she burst forward with her weak Bukujutsu technique, flipped herself around in mid-air, and aimed both feet straight into Kurosanai's groin. The man needed to learn when and when not to use chivalry. And this time around Carla realized she had not wanted it all! He was going to feel some pain for that!
Bukujutsu: The ability to fly by using one's ki. It is not an easy technique to master despite it being the staple ability of a strong warrior.
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Jul 27, 2014 19:40:07 GMT -5
"Come on body! Fly! Fly!" Carla screamed as the little girl fell faster and faster towards the ground. Kurosanai’s mind was running the timing of his movements in his mind and it was then that he realized that he was going to be able to get to her. Though as his hand began to wrap around her arm she pulled away perhaps out of pride or even delusion but in either case she was going to smash head first into the ground. That was until her body suddenly rushed into flight taking her away from the prodigy of the Muzai. It took a moment for Kuro to realize what had happened but when it dawned on him a smile crept across his face. Pressing his heels into the ground Kuro slid across the ground for a few moments before coming to a rest. He watched as the girl flew through the air with great pride as her body licked the wind and came low next to the ground. She was something else, as it was not every day that someone figured out how to fly after getting kicked hard in the face. But that was exactly what Carla AnAn or Andorran, which ever she preferred to be called, seemed to do. She had spunk and potential and could go far in her life. She could possibly be a good wife.
She skirted by the ground as she rapidly approached the prodigy of the Muzai. He was left smiling at the sight as on some level he took a little pride in helping her figure out how to fly. The little girl zipped right up to him before all of a sudden flipping so she was vertical. That was when a kick flew upwards and in between his legs. Because he had been somewhat in his own world he did not clearly have enough time or attention to react to the kick. At first Kuro thought he only saw one foot rise upwards but was actually mistaken as both of her feet came up. Her feet lodged in between his legs causing violent pain to rocket through his body. Instantly his hands fell to his crotch as he doubled over in pain and now lay on the ground.
"You stink as a teacher!" The girl yelled in what was no doubt frustration of the entire situation. Kurosanai had been frustrated with the entire thing but kicking him in the groin was by no means the way to go.
“Bitch…” The word slipped from his lips as he now lay on the ground with pain rocketing up from his legs.
Izanami could not stop laughing off in the distance. She had been looking for someone for a while to take Kurosanai down a peg and that did more than what was needed. Her chest heaved as a smile adorned her face from ear to ear. This situation was only becoming better based on what she was seeing. If Carla AnAn could keep Kuro in check like she was doing at the current moment then she would be the perfect person to marry him off to, let alone the fact that she was the vessel to an insane amount of power.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2014 9:26:53 GMT -5
"I'm so disappointed at you..." Carla uttered as she floated over to him and hovered over his heaving chest. "I can't believe it only took me one good hit to knock you down."
Carla cracked her knuckles and added, "But since you're down I'm not going to attack you anymore. I'm actually getting bored of this. So stand up and admit to me one thing. You're a bad teacher."
Her eyes would glare into Kurosani's for a moment before fiercely turning to view Izanami laughing out of the corner of her eye. "Please tell me this game is over ma'am. Your nephew, yes, nephew I believe you said is clearly not as great as you have said. I don't even know why I'm here anymore. He's such a handsome guy, but if this is the kind of man I'm going to marry my family may be putting him on cleaning duty in the long run." Men or women who could not fight in the AnAn family were always put to work keeping the seven acre estate clean. Luckily, this area was mostly woodlands. With the house occupying only one of these acres. The rest was used for recreation or the making bread. It was a small but small place, really.
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Post by graderr on Aug 18, 2014 10:27:42 GMT -5
Carla we only do partial grades for threads that have been dead for a month. Since this thread is still active i can not grade it or even partially grade it. i am sorry
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Aug 19, 2014 16:46:53 GMT -5
The pain was beyond belief as he hadn’t expected a double kick to the groin. It was a lowly tactic and one that Carla had implemented perfectly. His hands were cupped in between his legs in an effort to try and mitigate the pain somehow but it seemed to do little. The little girl seemed to float in the air just above him in while taking a tone that only seemed to resonate in a manner that was belittling. Frankly Kurosanai had had enough of this entire situation. He was pretty much forced into a marriage against his will to a girl he had only met twice before simply due to her family ties and the supposed power of Pandora. All that he had received from the situation was nothing but insults from Izanami and a kick to the groin from Carla.
"I'm so disappointed at you...But since you're down I'm not going to attack you anymore. I'm actually getting bored of this. So stand up and admit to me one thing. You're a bad teacher." Carla said in the most insulting manner possible. Kuro could hear Izanami off in the distance hissing with laughter. The prodigy of the Muzai’s patience had run out and he was done training he supposed newly crowned fiancé. He slowly rolled over to his knees taking a deep breath thinking carefully whether or not the thought that popped into his head was in fact the one that he wanted to do. It was when his eyes flashed upwards real quick that he noticed a look that was one of disgust and one that severely underestimated the young man that he became adamant on what he was going to do. His eyes flickered back to the ground and he took one final deep breath.
In a split second Kurosanai would spring upwards with a very powerful uppercut in hand with the intention of smashing it underneath the chin of Carla AnAn. If this attack missed he would immediately counter back with a strong dropkick to the chest. In either circumstance he would stagger back afterwards with a heavy breath as he once again tried to mitigate the pain but it would soon be blocked out by the anger that flared from the young prodigy.
“The only thing I am admitting to is that you are a bitch! I have done nothing but try and make you happy throughout the entire day and you retaliate with kicking me in the groin and insulting me. Forget it! The lesson for today is over!” Kuro roared in anger.
“Enough! You will treat the host of Pandora with respect and continue training her.” Izanami snapped in a stern tone. Kurosanai would have none of it however.
“I have done as you commanded! I taught her how to fly even if it meant doing it in an unorthodox fashion. I am being forced to marry her after only meeting her twice because of some familial deal that was made without ever consulting me on the subject one bit. I am done for the day and if you have such a problem with it stop me!” Kurosanai snapped back at the leader of the clan before gingerly walking up the few steps out of the courtyard and if unimpeded would proceed to leave the area entirely to go cool off. In the future the two hopes of their families could possibly sort things out but not on this day as Kurosanai had enough of the drama.
“I am sorry about that. It would appear your lousy teacher has given up and made his exit for the day. If you would like I can arrange sleeping quarters for you so that you may have a warm place to sleep and don’t have a far distance to travel tonight. It would be an honor of the Muzai clan to host you for the night.” Izanami said as her frustration boiled to the surface in her words. This meeting had been somewhat productive in both evaluating the talent levels of the two newly engaged fighters but beyond that it had been a total flop. Kurosanai’s slight would not be forgotten by the leader of the Muzai clan.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2014 7:29:43 GMT -5
Carla had barely any time to react the moment she finished speaking. The next thing she knew was that Kurosani had delivered a punch towards her chin. She managed to float backwards and dodge it as he rose to his feet with this strike, however, a second later he struck with a drop kick. Carla, unable to process this second attack fast enough, took the brunt of this blow before hitting the ground hard. Her stomach writhed in pain while Kurosani stood over her and belched out equally hateful words. Carla soon realized what she had said was a bit too much, but as she struggled to her feet the warrior who was to be her future husband was already trying to leave apparently for want of some proper respect.
"I-I just wanted to bring out your fighting spirit," she croaked, however, it was unlikely the enraged man in black heard her in his vehemence towards the clan head Izanami who stepped in to defend her.
"She has no reason to defend me nor Pandora. I don't even really know what kind of character Pandora has," Carla thought to herself as she watched Kurosani storm off. This had definitely been a bad day. Only made worse when Izanami offered living quarters for her to stay in. She blinked and looked at the woman before saying, "No, I don't think you should offer those. Not to me... I've let Pandora's ghostly presence take hold more then it should. At least I think I have."
Inside Carla's mind Pandora stated Oh yeah, you definitely let me take hold. In a fight I can be a real pain in the ass. To be honest I love world peace, but fighting really intrigues me to the point I will say anything or do anything to win a lot of the time. This is your victory.
Carla heard the spirit woman's words and did not like what she was hearing. It made her feel real bad she was probably becoming more like her as she reawakened her power. If this was going to be what she was going to become she did not like it. She lowered her ki back to her base level then stood up and said, "Izanami, just don't mention Pandora anymore today and I'll be fine to follow you to some housing accommodations." Brushing off her dirty kimono with her hands, she wondered just what kind of setup Izanami might have for her as she stepped in line behind her and waited to follow her to a room. There was far too much ahead of Carla's future to continue worrying about things like this. While standing there she pat the sides of her kimono to find that her swords were missing. The young girl looked around and noticed that they were lying on the courtyard ground, perhaps knocked off during the fight. It was hard to remember if she had set them down or not since she still had the adrenaline of this current sparring session flowing through her core.
Walking over to her swords she bent down and gently picked them up. She dared not look at the edge of the blades because of her shame. Yet her weapons of choice were covered in fine nicks from her fight as she slid the swords between her obi and the outer fabric of her kimono. She then headed back to Izanami and said, "I've changed my mind. I'll find my own way around the house. Would you can go and comfort Muzai-San?" Patting Izanami on the shoulder she left the room and made her way to an empty room in the house, sat down inside it and uttered, "I claim this room for myself."
(I am ending the thread here for myself and would like Power Levels please.)
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Aug 25, 2014 9:44:07 GMT -5
Izanami’s entire plan for making the two of them to get along through something that was a mutual area had gone horribly awry. Kurosanai had the gall to fly off in a hissy fit before storming off leaving his future wife standing in the middle of the courtyard by herself. The best part of the entire situation was that right before he left he dropkicked her in the chest sending her flying backwards. The boy really did not seem to understand the problems one had with trying to maintain the greatness of the clan. This meant that they would have to essentially start from square one again. "Izanami, just don't mention Pandora anymore today and I'll be fine to follow you to some housing accommodations.” Carla spoke in a defeated tone. The leader of the Muzai clan could sense that the young girl knew that today had been an absolute failure. Another time would hopefully grant a much better result but in the meantime they must end.
Izanami rose to her feet and motioned to the young girl to follow of her. She would walk through her own home and down again. Izanami had a special room created in a vacant home at the current moment just for the young Carla AnAn. If she was to be family then she would have a home here within the Muzai compound. It would only take a few minutes to walk to the retrofitted home. Once there Izanami would turn to the young girl who had been following her the entire time.
“I hope these accommodations are up to standards. We wanted to make sure that you only received the best. While you are here this home is yours and yours alone. If you do in fact leave feel free to return at any time. This will always be here for you.” Izanami would say before turning and beginning to walk back to her house. She needed to blow off some steam after watching this go down in flames. The home Carla had access to was completely refurnished and brought back up to a five star level. Hopefully it would be up to her standards.
(Exit. PL + Weights)
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Post by Lord Zasham on Aug 25, 2014 20:48:21 GMT -5
Technique approved.
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Post by graderr on Aug 26, 2014 20:45:03 GMT -5
Carla: 5,434 pl awarded Kuro: 9,304 pl awarded
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