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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 7:49:22 GMT -5
"Of course he does..." Carla groaned as she opened her eyes and heard Ethan ask Mozoku about what he wanted to do. It frustrated her that nobody was coming to help her. The young lady had become quite the professional drama queen, especially after the fit she threw on the Lookout (the reason being was that she thought it was going to be impossible to defeat Kemuri) someone had thankfully. Yet thanks to this kind of thinking she had gone from being quite nice to throwing punches and kicks as well as powerful laser beams at Bear, Carmen, and Alexander while on that battlefield. She was pretty sure she had no apologized to them yet too for that, even after they in return beat her in combat for attacking them so hastily.
"I stink as a human being," she would groan. It was unlikely Ethan would let her learn something here currently (not because he had his attention focused on Mozoku, maybe it was because of that, but it was more-so because people were thinking of her as an unpleasant thing). So she left dragging herself across the floor like a worthless worm before standing upon reaching the door. Her etiquette had reached rock bottom, however, she cared very little for that. A lady could always restore her honor unless she did something truly despicable, which she hadn't, not yet anyway. That was only if Ethan considered her terrible for having possibly scuffed the floors with her own clothing.
She would bow though before leaving and say, "I must take my leave. You all have things to get to!" then dash out the door, down the steps, and find herself back in the big city of Central City.
(I'm leaving the thread, but I would like Zeni.)
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Jan 27, 2015 17:48:15 GMT -5
The girl was finally taking her leave. No longer was she going to interfere in the fight between Mozoku and that of Ethan. The cousin of the prodigy of the Muzai was more than happy to see the little girl leave. When she took her bow and disappeared he could not help but brandish a small smile. No more circuses, no more distractions and no more drama. Once gone Mozoku rose to his feet once again. The young man looked so far out of place that is was comical for him to be in the city, an outfit of a farmer and the fire of a fighter. The look on Ethan’s face was one of frustration. No doubt he wanted to get to the actual fighting now that the drama had ended.
“Of course would I would relish the opportunity to test my abilities against yours.” Mozoku said as he took a bow so that he was parallel with the ground. Popping back up he walked with a purpose to the grass fighting area. It was of decent size and more than enough room for the two to fight alongside each other. Without so much as a thought Mozoku slipped his shoes off so that he could feel the ground underfoot. He was taught that having a strong footing would be the fundamental element to any successful fight. Without it you would often times be caught off balance and out of position. The grass was soft and the dirt cool. It reminded him of home and all the countless hours sitting in the Muzai compound repeating the same motions over and over again. Repition makes habit and it makes the mind to be in fighting prowess.
Turning back to Ethan he sank into a fighting stance. His arms extended out in front with two open hands. They were ready to receive any incoming strikes and deal them right back at the school owner. Mozoku was ready to begin because he had been sitting around on his hands for far too long.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Feb 26, 2015 23:13:34 GMT -5
"Excellent." Ethan responded after Mozoku confirmed that he still wished to engage in their planned sparring match. But then the other young man bowed to him like the girl was doing and Ethan rolled his eyes. "And please, quit it with the bowing. I don't need to be fawned over. If you want to show me respect, hit me as hard as you can, don't hold back." the blue haired boy commented and followed next to his opponent to the open, grass clearing amongst the garden's other flora. Mozoku didn't waste any time getting ready though it was curious to him that the other young man removed his shoes of all things. Surely he'd want proper protection for his feet, or perhaps it was that the other didn't intend to use his feet in combat? In either case, Ethan counted the odd choice to be in his favor, pacing a few steps away.
He took a moment to observe the other's stance before bringing his hands up in a high defensive posture, fists closed but not tightly clenched, at least not yet. His legs moved apart to more widely spread his weight and once ready, the blue haired boy opened one hand and motioned Mozoku forth. "Ready when you are." he stated before returning his hand to it's appropriate position, held high at in a position to be able to deflect any attack up high or likewise, counter such a strike.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 7, 2015 23:53:34 GMT -5
{Topic is quite dead. I would like to apply for power level increase. As usual Ethan is wearing his weights.}
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 5:49:04 GMT -5
(I would like Zeni from this.)
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Apr 8, 2015 7:07:17 GMT -5
PL please
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Post by graderr on Apr 12, 2015 10:35:31 GMT -5
Ethan: 1804 pl Kuro: 910 pl Carla: 661 zeni
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