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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/12/2016 9:51:25 PM
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*Quincy raises his knee and sweeps the kick downward, throwing a left palm-strike at his shoulder*
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The Mandalorian spins with the blow, Quincy's arm and judo flipping him onto the ground.
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*Quincy moans. he had bad enough back problems as it was. he patted the ground twice to signal he was done*
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"Good fight." Cannon releases him and steps back, offering him a hand up. "You're a good opponent."
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*Quincy takes his hand, hefting himself up* Thanks -groan- You too. *he stretches his back, the cartilage can be heard cracking for a second. he eases back down, extending his fingers to disperse the gloves on his hands*
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"That's an interesting power you've got there. Some form of elemental magic?" Cannon asks as he donns his armor again.
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I think so.. i can manipulate snow and ice but not much. Anything bigger than a snowman and ill pass out.
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"Interesting. I'm fairly new to the whole 'magical enemies' thing. Back where I come from there was something similar called the force, but it never manipulated elements. I wonder if they're related, the force and magic."
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I wouldnt be surprised. After all, i just control its movements and density and stuff. Its not too far from the Force.
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"Interesting. Would you mind if I took a blood sample to scan for midichlorians? Might learn something."
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*i immediately get nervous* Uhm.. im not too fond of research being done on me... ive been there before and it never ends well..
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Edited by Cannon011: 11/12/2016 11:37:25 PM"Ok, no worries. I know the feeling of being tested on. If you change your mind, let me know. I live in the black L-shaped ship parked in that plaza near the apartments. Oh, I don't believe I caught your name. I'm Cannon." He offers his hand to shake.
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I'm Quincy Frost, thanks for not taking my blood. *i shake his hand*
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"Oh, no problem. As I said, I know what it's like to be tested on. Thanks for sparring with me by the way. We should do this again sometime." He pulls his helmet back on over his head, sealing it into place with a click.
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Definitely. I dont get to spar much. Well, see you later, i suppose. *i shift into my feral form and run off into some bushes*
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"See you around, vod." The Mandalorian turns away and sets off towards his ship for a well deserved rest.
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