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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 23, 2009 18:12:50 GMT -5
"I am not done with you. I will wake you" He said as he healed himself.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 24, 2009 8:02:53 GMT -5
*Mark nodded and found a nice place to sleep lying down and closing his eyes, he was tired and happy to get a break.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 24, 2009 10:01:19 GMT -5
A few hours later Trucido was back with a giant gong. He picked up the hammer and slammed it into the gong.
"WAKE UP. TIME FOR A FUN NEW DAY!" He yelled at Mark.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 24, 2009 11:24:26 GMT -5
*Before Mark mumbled in his sleep.*
Mark: No... no... *then Trucido hit the bell making Mark jump up.* Ack no, stop it I'm not that type of angel so you really shouldn't be doing that!
*Mark blinked only seeing Trucido.*
Mark: Uhhhhh, yeaaaaaaah. What's next for training?
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 25, 2009 16:23:46 GMT -5
"... I am going to forget that and we are now going to do some meditation, so get your weapons and lets go." He said as he headed for his roof.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 25, 2009 18:00:34 GMT -5
*Mark nodded and summoned his blades, giving them a quick twirl he fallowed Trucido up to the roof.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 25, 2009 20:04:06 GMT -5
Trucido looked at the rising sun. "Grab your weapons and fo what I do." he said as he sat down and raised his arm with his weapon, the Whip in his right, his long sword in his left while his unusal weapon was being raised by his wings. After that he did some yoga positions still using his weapons.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 26, 2009 20:00:32 GMT -5
*Mark closed his eyes and two, big shiny wings came out of his back, the only of the type. He sat down and started doing as Trucido, stumbling a bit but copied him well.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 26, 2009 20:26:28 GMT -5
"So Mark" Trucido said he entered a new pose, "Did you think anymore for the Answer to my Question?"
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 27, 2009 14:05:37 GMT -5
Mark: What I fight for? *he shook his head.* No, I'm just not sure what I should be doing.
*He said copying Trucido.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 27, 2009 19:46:22 GMT -5
"Ok, I think it is time for the answer." Trucido said as he stood up.
"You should not have a reason to fight. Truth is, if you do have a reason, you automatically lose. Your first answer was awful because if you did achieved that, your skills would have rusted away. The one after was a little better, because you would fight the strongest and strongest, but the fault in that is when someone challenges you, you will think they are inferior, then you will get killed by that person. But when Fighting is instinct that is when you will have the hardest time to lose. You came to me because of that power, the entire reason you are here. That power is not yours. You truly want to seek your own power, that is why you fight, or is it that your power forces you to seek bloodshed? I do not know, but the one thing I do know is that fighting is in your blood, and there is no cure for it, but why wish it away? You seeking battle is as natural as breathing to you because that is the only trail for you receiving power. That power inside of you that you are afraid? MAKE YOUR ENEMY AFRAID OF IT! NOW PICK UP YOUR SWORDS AND UNLEASH THOSE POWERS! FIGHT!" Trucido preached to him as and turned to Mark. "NEXT LESSON, FIGHT ME SWORD TO SWORD!!"
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 28, 2009 9:54:11 GMT -5
*Mark was frozen during his talk, fighting with instinct, make my enemy afraid of Solaris...? Mark sat up taking out both of his swords, he closed his eyes for a moment.*
I see... when someone challenges me to fight... I fight without hesitation... I fight without mercy... I fight for one reason and that reason is to use this god-dammed power to make my enemies fear me!
*Mark opened his eyes to show it was bright white.*
Mark: Alright Trucido, let's do this! *His said darting forward at Trucido.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 28, 2009 11:40:11 GMT -5
Trucido straighten out his whip and ran at Mark, and he forced a blade lock sending the air around them so be blown away.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jun 28, 2009 14:02:27 GMT -5
*Mark felt the air fly around him blow hard, he jumped back keeping his wings folded so he wasn't blown away. He landed and spun his blade by his rope and threw it at Trucido.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jun 28, 2009 14:49:37 GMT -5
Trucido sidestepped out of the way, but not without a new cut in his cheek. He reached out and grabbed the rope to Pull Mark in.
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