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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 19:57:16 GMT -5
"I assure you." Cymeron announced with a sly smirk. "I am anything but boring. Choose an activity. I will defeat you with becoming out of breath."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 20:00:48 GMT -5
Katrita looked to him curious, "With or without?" he teased. "Anyway, I doubt you could defeat me, I am a prince after all and I have been trained in many things." He smiled once they were out in the gardens, "What about sword fighting?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 20:02:24 GMT -5
"I can pin you in 7 moves."He confidently laughed.
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 20:04:33 GMT -5
Katrita reached to grab his wrist as he led him towards where the swords were kept. "I can pin you in five. You can pick first."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 21:28:44 GMT -5
Cymeron carefully unclipped the latch holding his elegant cape on and swirled out pf it. This left him in a smaller, shorter half robe tied at his waist. Under that, he wore tight rope boundlinen shorts that ended at his knees. His muscular calves were bare except for the bindings for his open foot sandals.
Confidently,he strolled over to the sword rack and unsheathed a shiny story hilt blade. Playfully, he wielded it expertly for balance. He smiled proudly. "Your turn, child."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 21:39:17 GMT -5
Katrita looked him over curious, he was quite hot, but he did not say anything. He waited till he was done picking before striding over and picking his favorite, he glared to Cymeron. "En garde..."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 21:45:17 GMT -5
"Seriously?"He belly laughed. "I give you the first swipe."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 21:46:16 GMT -5
Katriya lunged swiping at him eagerly trying to win.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 21:49:10 GMT -5
Cymeron tripped him as he lunged and laughed maniacally.
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 21:50:36 GMT -5
Katrita looked up to him angry from the ground then bounced back up. He lunged again expecting to be triped again and waiting for it.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 21:55:37 GMT -5
With the young boy distracted watching his feet, Cymeron easily tilted sideways and dodged the boy. As momentum pulled the kid passed him, he swiped a piece of clothing off his back.
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 21:58:13 GMT -5
Katrita fell again, this time hard onto his bottom. "Fuck..." he growled then got back up again. He took a third swipe trying to beat him this time.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 23:42:31 GMT -5
Cymeron blocked Kat's blade with a wry smile. "Give up Brat?" He stayed still letting the figure out his next move.
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Post by istaya on Dec 4, 2011 8:01:46 GMT -5
Katrita glared at him, "No. I will win," he announced angrily. He looked Cymeron over trying to figure out his next move, Cymeron was a lot like his father and he beat him at times. He moved forwards pretending he was heading one was but would switch if Cymeron blocked.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 4, 2011 14:54:26 GMT -5
Cymeron saw the determination in the boy's brilliant eyes. He could almost see into the kid's very soul. It was nice and gentle. He couldn't help but smile.
Cymeron may have been distracted, but he could fence in his sleep. He blocked to the left and then danced to the right. And like some odd warrior, he tore the blade out of Kat's hand and it landed in the grass behind him.
Cymeron smiled triumphantly and sheathed his weapon.
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