originally posted in:Neo Punks
[i]I held onto it as tight as I could, making her increase her force on the TK. The blade forced it's way to her but I held onto it, once it seemed it has been using plenty of force, I let go of it, making the sword speed down her with increasing speed.[/i]
English
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[b]She stops using TK after it gets close enough, letting the momentum gently land it in my hand, and she readies up like brforehand[/b]
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[i]By the time she had done this it had already been too late, I had already reached her within that time span. My blade was already at her chest while her arms were still out, it would've already been too late if they were really fighting.[/i]
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"Ah shit, you win" [b]She says, slightly annoyed she lost a fight, as she is hella competitive[/b]
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"You win some, you loose some. Don't get upset over it."
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"Ah, I guess you're right. Good fight"
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"That was indeed a good fight."
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"Alright, so, when's the next time you're able to train me?"
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"Whenever, just hit me up and I'll tell you if I'm free." [i]I giver her my number [/i]
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"Alright" [b]She says, putting the swords back and leaving. [/b]
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"See ya."
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"Later" [b]She happily says, smiling[/b] ((End))