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Post by Ridaim Fitter on Jan 4, 2006 5:55:04 GMT -6
I looked over to Sita, surprised to see her. I replied, "Training Room? What kind of training room is it exacly?"
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Post by Sita on Jan 4, 2006 14:28:41 GMT -6
Sita smiled and walked farther into the room until she came to a door where she pulled it open and took out some daggers and swords. Then she walked back to him and said, "Well manly it's a sparring field but I call it a training room." She held out a dagger that she had pulled out, "Wanna spar? Or you gonna walk out like everyone else?"
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Post by Ridaim Fitter on Jan 4, 2006 14:55:09 GMT -6
Sure, I won’t mind sparing a bit. But I wont need the butter knife. I prefer using my bare hands.
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Post by Sita on Jan 4, 2006 18:56:46 GMT -6
Sita shrugged and walked down the stairs, trailing her hand along the wall all the while. She closed her eyes and let her fingers lead the way. Until she came to the end of the staircase where she opened her eyes and smiled.
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Post by Ridaim Fitter on Jan 5, 2006 9:53:39 GMT -6
I followed Sita down the stairs and we came to a door. I then seen her smile. I couln't help but smile as well. . .
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Post by Sita on Jan 5, 2006 15:02:38 GMT -6
Sita stuck the sword she was carring in the ground and put all of her other weapons next to it. She looked around and realized that someone had left it on the rain simulation. The ground was squishy and she was getting wet increasingly but didn't mind. She walked over to the other side of the room and changed the simulation a few times until she got to one where there was a cliff and there was the raging ocean beneath. "Once we start fighting and if you fall off the cliff you will only hit the ground and it will only be a short fall."
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Post by Ridaim Fitter on Jan 6, 2006 10:31:08 GMT -6
I walked in behind Sita and for some reason there was rain. . . I couln't understand how but there was. Then all of a sudden it changed to a cliff like area and ocean below. . . Only one word came to my mind, "Cool! This is an intersting room. I am going to need to get me one of these. . ." I then said well should we begin then. ;D
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Post by Sita on Jan 6, 2006 12:44:26 GMT -6
Sita looked at him and said, "You choose the weapons." She could fight with almost anything but she would let him choose, "Oh! and you can choose how tough you want the fight." She could change the conditions to make it hard to see or as easy as skipping down the road.
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Post by Ridaim Fitter on Jan 7, 2006 21:33:53 GMT -6
Well like I said earlier, I will not need a weapon. You are free to choose one if you like but I want to practice without one . . . Oh and for the conditions make it a nice summer day . . . I just want to have some fun with this . . .
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Post by Sita on Jan 7, 2006 22:38:39 GMT -6
Sita set it to, level one and free mode, so they could spar as long as they could. She took up her fighting stance and waited for him to make the first move, as was her custom. She had a smiled on her face and in her eyes, like this was where she truly belonged.
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