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Post by Fran on Jul 25, 2007 16:11:33 GMT
Fran stepped out of the South Gate with Sora. She spotted a Shadow heartless right away. She took out her Ashura and waited for the Shadow to venture to them. Five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps... A loud cry emmitted from the shadow as Fran hurled the katana at it's head. A pink heart floated up to the sky.
The viera started to glow green, and then a green light surrounded herself and Sora. "Haste, makes your attacks quicker," Fran explained to the keyblade warrior.
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Post by Mephiles on Jul 26, 2007 9:03:20 GMT
Mephiles muttered something about throwing weapons, and walked over. "Look, if you're gonna throw a weapon at something's head. Don't use a primary close-quarter! Use something fit for the job... Like this..." He said, and right on cue, another heartless poofed out of nowhere. Quick as a flash, An arrow shot into it's head, and it turned into a heart and floated away. "Or use a throwing knife. I never understood why they do that..." Indicating the heart. He put away the bow and continued forward.
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Post by Fran on Jul 26, 2007 12:31:46 GMT
(( When we see it, i'll just RP it and do the moves and such, ;D Zeritarga! What a swawesome name! ))
Fran glared at Mephiles. "Basch will kill you," She muttered calmly. "I'll let you know, viera always attack with katana's like that." Fran looked down at Sora. "You ready for your first hunt?" she asked calmly to the keyblade master. The twos bows on her back clanked together as she walked forward to Mephiles, "You'll get lost easily," She glared him.
(( F*** this keyboard, when I hold shift and press 2 it comes out like this; @ ))
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Post by sora on Aug 2, 2007 3:04:23 GMT
Sora watched the two as they tried to show off to each other; he really only had one proper way to get rid of a heartless...through battle. Over the years he had achived what any boy wanted...to be in control and not to give into the darkness. He had been there once...a cold place where he happened to have turned into the very heartless he had taken care of. "Let's get his caravan moving before you two have all the fun," he said with a grin.
With only two potions and the keyblade upon his back he would have to be extra careful about battles placed before him. He had aerial moves to avoid attacks, counters to send attacks off, and he knew when a dodge roll was needed. He had matured a lot during his time with the keyblade...never taken it for granted upon it saving his life. Walking next to Fran he awaited her lead.
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