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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Veration:
9/3/2016 11:54:44 PM
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As Tesuto's hand connects with Sawyer's lack a loud reverberating of metal is heard and despite armor Tesuto can feel a huge bruise swell on his hand, coursing with pain. Sawyer takes this time to sweep Tesuto's legs.
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[spoiler]sorry for the wait!! Still at the cabin. Gunna be home in a few hours.[/spoiler] [i]Tesuto Is swept right off his feet, but not without his retaliation. As he falls, he forms his hand into a fist. And attacks Sawyers knee, delivering a powerful blow carried by the momentum of his fall.[/i] [spoiler]I always do this when I pvp. >First sentences are reaction to opponents last attack >your attack [/spoiler]
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The force sends reverberations of pain down his leg. After a stumble he growls, foaming at the mouth, blindly charging at Tesuto and picking his sword up once again as he sprinted.
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"So much for a fair fight then..." [i]Tesuto raises his wrist towards Sawyer, and eight shurikens pop out from underneath his vambrace. The stars fire, and they all twirl upwards, then start to move and home in on sawyer.[/i]
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Sawyer took the shurikens in stride as he ran, most bouncing off of his metal bolstered skin but one cutting through the side of his abdomen. He continued to run despite the pain that now pulsated in his dude and tackled Tesuto to the ground, exerting Sawyer's huge mass on Tesuto's own.
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 9/5/2016 3:10:58 PM[i]A carbon fibre arrow pops out of Tesutos right Vambrace as he's tackled to the ground. He quickly takes the arrow out of his vambrace as sawyer is on top of him, and stabs it into his belly.[/i]
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Sawyer recoils and rips the arrow out of his stomach. He raises his hand, and an orb of shimmering, radiant light shines within as his wounds heal shut. However, he is covered in beads of sweat rolling down every inch of his body, nauseous, with blood dripping from his nose. He coughed up a large wad of gore, the words choking from his mouth, "I yield." With trembling hands Sawyer sheathed his sword and walked to Tesuto, holding out a hand. [spoiler]Gonna surrender so we can wrap this fight up. But next time I won't go as easy on you [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]fuk that. That was a fantastic fight.[/spoiler] [i]Tesuto, also tired, accepts the mans hand.[/i] "You fight...very...very well. Even though you yield...I cannot help but think that you are worthy to walk through our gates! Welcome...to the digital dojo!" [spoiler]YAAAAY. U DID IT. Please join our group! "The Digital Dojo"[/spoiler]
