<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <center><font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> OOC who: Telbaj Saujt what: In a fight class/ Gym where: Tsupeon / Janardan Stadium when: Early Afternoon What is it with me and forgetting to timestamp?! Tessera (Autumn) 16 81380 (is this okay Adun?) sorry for taken so long to start. XD BIC There was a small group of Pendragons heading across the stadium to the far side. A few things must have been brought out earlier because there were a few small crates holding some unknown items at this distance, some padded looking things, and well, Telbaj wasnÂ’t interested. She was only here after her target but she had gotten attached to this school. After her first cocky appearance here, she had grown to like the place. She hated the thought of when her job was done that she'd have to leave to be safe but she enjoyed her time here. Most subjects related to politics and law, she avoided as well she could, but Gym class... Well it was a blast. She could freely test her skills, to a certain extent, and not get caught messing around with weapons. Even though this class was only the basics, it was nice to get out and feel the tension of a fight in the duels the teacher set up closer to the end of the day, after practicing and warm-ups. The albino's pale fur glistened from the light shining through the open dome above and she smirked. Looking around, there were a few new students that had recently joined the class. It was an ongoing study, and every single day, the teacher found a new exercise for us to try and new techniques. It was amazing how he found so much to do. <span style='color:orange'>"It's a nice day outside, so we're going to head out behind the stadium. There's a nice open field within school grounds we can use today."</span> The red eyes watched him pick up a box and turn around to address a few for help. <span style='color:orange'>"Telbaj, Adun, Ota; Help me with these props will ya?"</span> Telbaj stepped forward in a flash, just as the others did, grabbed a few containers and walked out the door behind the teacher. He was certainly right. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, few clouds, and a nice gentle breeze swirled around the shrubs outside. It was nice and she stopped to take it in. Telbaj could feel the grounds' heat on her paws as she fell back into the line heading out. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>thats fine</td></tr></table> <span style='color:orange'>Telbaj, Adun, Ota; Help me with these props will ya?</span> The instructor said, snapping adun out of his wanderings. Yeah, yeah, I'm coming He thought, grabbing one of the boxes and heading out the door. Why couldn't he just relax and listen, for one day. Every other day he tried he always got in troube for screwing up something. Such is the price of hiding ones true skills He thought, walking out into the sunlight and feeling the breeze flow around him. <span style='color:red'>Hey, where do you want these things?</span>
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The pillow cat~</font> As the group finally made it to the field, the teacher ordered them to put the boxes down where he had dropped his. He began some warm-up excersises, stretching and the like. Telbaj gently put down the box she had and joined the ranks. Finishing up, the teacher started explaining sparing rules. After a safety lecture, the teacher picked 2 pairs to demonstrate. He had chosen two with completely different talents, explaining along the way, how some some techniques and/or weapons had an advantage over the other and vise-versa. After the duel concluded, the excited students were paired off. Ruitines were set and the students went to work. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Sorry for the crappity crapness. If you want me to write more tell meh. XD *just deleted all new things to the post due to it sucked* This also hasnt been spell checked. So sorry for the grammatical errors and such.</td></tr></table> <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
Adun set the box down and listened to the teacher explain sparring rules and other things. The two pairs were of little interest to him, the teacher was explaining stuff they had heard hundreds of times. He sighed and rolled his eyes, looking around at the other students while grasping the hilt of his sword. Wonder who I'm going to get paired up with. Lo and behold, his answer was delivered promptly. <span style='color:orange'>Well, Nagin, since you seem to be bored with everything I'm telling you, why don't you and Miss Telbaj show us your skills. Class, why don't we watch these two as a good demestration</span> Great, I get to fight the teacher's prized pupil. Someone up there does not like me today. He thought, looking up at the sky and walking over to a clear area of the field.
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> Telbaj smirked at the offer. Adun Nagin was a good fighter. She hoped he could put up a better fight then the others of the class. She was trained for any kind of fight. there were ways to get passed any weapon, especially if they hadnt mastered it's use. Letting out her hand in a friendly gesture, she smiled and greeted him. <span style='color:white'>"Hello Adun."</span> ~~~~ In a quick moment she had drawn her weapons, two decorated tribal daggars. Her tail swayed like the ticking of a clock and she let the weight of her body shift from foot to foot, crouching slightly in a fighting stance. Her red eyes seemed to taunt him as she waited for him. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>Telbaj...</span> He said, drawing his own sword, then placing it in front of himself in a defensive stance. She was one of the best fighters on the campus, and he respected that. He wasn't going to fool around with her yet, better to do that later when she was tired and using her emotions. Focus your mind, get rid of stray thoughts. Feel the connection to Fronima within, and tap into it. He thought, a very faint aura starting to come off him. <span style='color:red'>Ladies first</span>
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> OOC yay for posts. I'm sick right now so if anything seems a bit off. just tell me and IÂ’ll fix it. XD *brain asplodes* BIC <span style='color:white'>"What a gentleman you are..."</span> She wouldn't put out much effort until she knew he would put up a fight worthy of her time. If he was just going to lay back then there would be no point but she knew from his previous fights, he wasnÂ’t like that. <span style='color:white'>~Keep on guard... He's not a wuss.~</span> Sneering, she commenced. She jumped into the tense atmosphere with pleasure. Taking a quick strike at him, she wanted to see how his reflexes were against a quicker opponent. Most of the people he had fought before, she had taken note, were not so quick to act. There were a few exceptional members of the class that had some interesting moves and a quick pace. They tired out quickly in turn. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
Wait for it... He thought, her blades aiming at his left arm. Lesson one of your training, move only when you have to. Put up a wall of defense until the opponent leaves an opening. He remembered, flicking his wrist and moving his sword to block her. The three blades let out a clang as they connected. Now His tail made itself known by shooting out from behind him, aiming right at her gut.
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> Exerting as little as possible energy, the white femme swung back, away from the incoming tail. Quickly she grabbed hold of the end of his tail and yanked, attempting to throw him off balance. Her footing was light and quick as she ducked under his weaponry and followed him up from behind. Her platinum hair swung behind her, tied tightly at the bottom with a faded red ribbon to hold the ends away from her face. She swung in with a cheap shot as his back. She had sent people to the infirmary before in this class, it wasnÂ’t a problem. The select few like Adun, She knew he knew it was coming. If he got hurt, he then need sharpen his skills. A concentrating growl rumbled in her chest. She was smiling a fanged grin, she was enjoying this. <span style='color:White'>Come on; give me all you've got! </span> She cooed into his thoughts, her voice smooth and menacing. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
I should have seen that coming He thought, feeling his tail being pulled as he jerked forward. She dissapeared from his sight as he flew forward, giving him pause for a second. Oh shit His thoughts echoed in his head as he swung himself around just in time to block her. Blades clashed again as he regained his footing. If you insist He thought back, moving to the side and letting her slip forward while his blade came down at her back.
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> Putting her foot down she spun her body around to meet his blow. The weapons clanked together and sparked from the force. <span style='color:white'>~He has quite the overpowering force to him. Most of the students in this class would crumble under the force of his blows.~</span> Gritting her teeth, her claws gripped the ground and her legs pushed him back. Not wanting him to move away and let her fall forward, she shoved quickly and bounded back a few paces. She watched him carefully... Waiting for his next move, or an opening for her to strike. She wished they werenÂ’t in a school class. She could have used a few prized tribal moves and her abilities at full power without risking anyone finding out about her 'little secret'. She shifted her weight from foot to foot as she eyed him with a smirk. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
Heh, she can actually block my blows. Shes stronger than she looks, i'll give her that. He thougth, closing his eyes and sitting down. We can't penetrate the others defense, but I think she is holding back. Time to goad her on <span style='color:red'>Telbaj, why are you holding back? I know you can do better than this</span> He said, standing back up and holding his sword up in front of him, waiting to see her response.
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The Pillow Cat~</font> <span style='color:white'>~What the fu*k is he doing?~</span> She watched him sit down with a brow raised. She didnt let her guard down even with this sudden strange act. His move puzzled her, if he was targeted and she was to kill him, sitting down in the middle of a fight would be his death in a second... Not to mention how STUPID it was. She could have ended the fight now if she wanted to but she didnt and watched as he stood back up. Gripping her daggars she charged at him. <span style='color:white'>"Excuse me?"</span> The teacher was talking to the students, not paying attention to the questions being asked by the fighting duo. bending her knees she vaulted herself at him, trying to knock him over with the force. She wasnt putting anymore force into her attacks then she had been previously. His questions intruiged her. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>I said you aren't fighting at your best</span> He replied, watching her charge at him and bring her blades up. She was going too fast for him to dodge sideways this time. Crap, too fast to dodge, and too fast to back up He thought, violet orbs opening wide as she got closer. One shot at this...NOW He thought, leaning back as she leaped at him, then bringing his aqua colored blade up at her.
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The pillow cat~</font> Just out of range her white form turned into a blur and she put on a burst of speed and leapt over him. She watched his form for a chance he may bring up his sword to her in midair. She dug her claws into the ground as she landed, bending her knees and rocketing herself towards him. Just behind him she attempted to trip him. She grabbed at his sword arm from behind, ready incase he tried to pull away, and wrapped her leg around his. One tail wrapped around his free hand, pulling it away so he couldnÂ’t switch the hands that held the sword. The other tail wrapped around his incase he tried to use it again. She hoped she had enough strength to hold him... Taking her own free hand and attacked his Subclaviana*, trying to force his body down from the pressure. <span style='color:white'>~Here's hoping...~</span> OOC: <span style='color:red'>BTW. i hope this post is okay. just tell me to change it if you want me too. ^^ (i needed SOMETHING to post. XD ) </span> Subclaviana: *The Pressure point/Artery just inward of the collar bone. 'tricks' the victimÂ’s body to move downward when pressed from above. (I hope i have the name/Term right.) I was looking it up. Reaction info = http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pressure_pointshttp://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pressure_points</a> and The name was from = http://www.tpub.com/content/medical/14274/css/14274_195.htmhttp://www.tpub.com/content/medical/142 ... 74_195.htm</a> I donÂ’t know if itÂ’s all correct because one is martial arts and one is Health stuff. But IÂ’m thinking itÂ’s the same thing (just different uses.) <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
Adun stiffened as she lept over him, knowing what was coming. His sword fell from his hand as she grabbed it, not letting her use it against him. His body stiffened as she attacked his pressure point, then moving downward as she had hoped. His face contorted in pain, letting out a small groan as his body hit the ground. <span style='color:red'>You win, telbaj</span> He said, smiling at her.
