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Post by ranjit on Apr 27, 2006 20:14:18 GMT -5
Ranjit smiled this was exactly what he had wanted. He pulled his left leg around her legs and dropped trying to trip Ffasma as he went down.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on Apr 30, 2006 14:22:28 GMT -5
*Ffasma felt her knees buckle as Ranjit wrapped his left leg around her right one. Because Ffasma was standing with her legs slightly apart and her left leg a little bit forward, both her legs were not caught, and this helped her greatly. Not enough, however, for Ffasma went down, landing on her hands and knees with a solid thunk. Her right leg smarted with the pain that Ranjit's move had left, and her legs were scraped, but the ferret paid no heed to this and quickly moved into a crouching position, taking a few precious seconds to aim, and then launching herself from the ground, aiming right for Ranjit's stomach. She was lucky that the weasel was left-handed, for she had no sword to worry about jumping over. However, Ffasma realized that if she missed, or Ranjit moved, she would have to be ready to roll or dodge in some way, shape, or form.*
OOC: I'm assuming you landed on your back because I knocked you down...
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Post by ranjit on May 1, 2006 5:15:03 GMT -5
OOC:yeah BIC: Ranjit was a little stunned that the move had worked. He was about to get up when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. All the breath left his body. He rolled over and kicked out. He missed but began to get some of his breath back. He stood up and rushed his opponent trying a clean sweep at her kidney with his sword.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 1, 2006 19:27:07 GMT -5
*Ffasma did a quick roll, feeling a rush of air behind her. She guessed this was some sort of move by Ranjit, most likely a kick, seeing as how he was on his back. In one fluid movement, Ffasma rose from her roll, turning to face the weasel and have barely enough time to dodge his move. She was lucky her opponent was out of breath...this could be an advantage for her. Quickly, Ffasma struck out with a simple move-a kick to the stomach. However, she guessed that Ranjit wasn't in as good of shape after he had been jumped upon, and the ferret took this time to try and keep the fighting leaning towards her.*
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Post by ranjit on May 1, 2006 20:17:28 GMT -5
Ranjit felt the foot hit his stomach. He slowly staggered up. "Ok..ok Enough. No more." Ranjit leaned heavily on a bench. Pulling himself up onto it.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 2, 2006 19:15:20 GMT -5
*Ffasma hopped back (a bit ungracefully) and stood, breathing heavily, trying to hide any signs of exhaustion. She did not like to let any emotions show if she could help it, but Ffasma was downright tired and sore from this fight. However, she kept her ready position, keeping a watchful eye on her opponent, not FULLY believing that he had given up. She took a few steps back, trying to get her breathing back to normal, and waiting...waiting for something to happen...*
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Post by ranjit on May 3, 2006 4:58:10 GMT -5
"Your right." Ranjit leapt at her trying to bite her and claw her with his claws.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 9, 2006 16:06:30 GMT -5
*Ffasma started and then thrust out her arms, pushing Ranjit away. She was once thankful for her paranoia, and she gave a swift kick to the weasel's shoulder, trying to get back into her rhythm of fighting, breathing and defending herself. She wasn't sure what trickery Ranjit might have up his sleeve, so she tried to keep herself as prepared as possible.*
OOC: Short I know but I'm inna rush!
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Post by ranjit on May 10, 2006 5:15:02 GMT -5
OOC:I'm going to begin to increase my rping level so look out. BIC: Ranjit was not prepared for her to defend herself. He quickly lept back as her foot came flying at him. He mopped his brow quickly and grabbed a dagger out of his shirt sleeve. How could I have been so stupid to have left my sword laying down on the bench He thought. "Well it seems that you were more ready than I thought you would be."
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 10, 2006 16:57:38 GMT -5
*Ffasma shrugged a little, slightly agitated that her attack missed, but not overly worried. She felt more confident after dodging that surprise attack.* I'm used to surprises. *She said flatly, and then took another step back, her eyes flashing from Ranjit's body to the dagger clutched in his paw. She still had her sword, but she was looking for a challenge, so she allowed it to sit in its sheath and began circling the weasel, awaiting his move, her senses on high alert.*
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Post by ranjit on May 10, 2006 19:44:01 GMT -5
Ranjit was also wondering what he was going to do. He had the dagger in his hand like he was going to thrust it at Ffasma. He knew that she had her sword on her waist. He circled with her and slowly moved toward the bench. He finally reached it and swiftly grabbed his sword.Well well, I think I'm going to make her bleed. Ranjit thought. He ran at her with his sword held at the ready. He slashed at her side trying to hurt her stomach."hmphh."
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 12, 2006 16:57:07 GMT -5
*Ffasma was watching Ranjit carefully, and she saw him charging at her. However, she did not move quick enough a received a slight graze on her side, enough to draw blood. The ferret narrowed her eyes and drew her own sword, knowing she would be at a disadvantage if she fought with her paws, now that Ranjit had his blade back. While the weasel was still a little vulnerable, Ffasma swung at his shoulder, keeping her other paw up in a defensive blocking position. She didn't want to take any huge risks, and this battle seemed to have only just begun!*
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Post by ranjit on May 14, 2006 20:12:39 GMT -5
Ranjit sidestepped and drew a dagger and tried to stab Fsama in the arm. He was hoping it would make her surrender. that is all he wanted was for her to surrender. He smiled a bit waiting for the blow to strike.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 15, 2006 16:16:24 GMT -5
*Ffasma missed the dagger by sheer luck. When she had swung her sword, she had followed through with the move even though it had missed. The dagger missed by a hairsbredth and Ffasma kept back from exhaling a sigh of extreme relief! She wasn't about to surrender just yet...she was having fun! The ferret had just followed through with her blade when she swung back, with her elbow targeted for Ranjit's chest, which was now slightly easier to strike at after he had struck out with his dagger.*
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Post by ranjit on May 15, 2006 20:34:44 GMT -5
Ranjit caught the blow full force. He staggered back a few steps but shook it off and he shook his head and then got back into the ready position. He slashed at her legs trying to make her jump.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 16, 2006 19:22:43 GMT -5
*Ffasma fell for Ranjit's attack, for her first instinct was, of course, to jump! She wasn't sure what the weasel was planning, however, and she struck out with her leg towards his head while Ranjit was bent over, trying to slash at her legs.*
OOC: Short I know...I'm preoccupied. And I hope I didn't Godmode...
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Post by ranjit on May 16, 2006 20:11:40 GMT -5
Ranjit was not ready for that. He fell down on the ground. He straggled up and spit out the dirt that was in his mouth, and he struck with his sword out towards her left side, always seeking for a weakness to exploit. As soon as he found it he would punish her for showing him that. Always waiting. He wasn't smiling anymore.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 17, 2006 19:21:43 GMT -5
OOC: Can I assume you hit me with the flat of your blade? Or it like...didn't bleed like crazy? 'Cause if you used the blade Ffasma would be like...mortally wounded and I can't have that! ^_^ XD
BIC: *Ffasma took the hit and gave a sharp intake of breath, feeling warm blood trick down her side and bleed through her tunic. She landed and stumbled a bit, breathing heavily, and clutching her side. Again, she ripped her cloak, but this time a longer piece, and tied it around her waist. Glancing up at Ranjit, she narrowed her eyes, clenching her teeth with pain. Testily, she began walking again, trying to shake off the pain. Now, she charged at him, sword held level with his, aimed to lock blades.*
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Post by ranjit on May 18, 2006 5:14:14 GMT -5
Ranjit smiled mischeviosly when he got the hit but then saw her begin to charge him. He knew that she was stronger than he was so he tried to circle around her to her backside hoping to confuse her.I don't think this will work but I'm gonna try it anyway. I'm so gonna die if she catches me. Ranjit thought with a large nervous lump in his throat.
Oh well if I die then I'll die doing something I love.He began reflecting on his life. It was a good life...... well, a good life for a vermin.
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Post by Ffasma Doomsday on May 18, 2006 16:30:17 GMT -5
*Ffasma came to a screeching halt, noticing that Ranjit was beginning to circle her. The ferret immediately whipped around, her sword held at the ready position, her eyes narrowed. The weasel looked a little nervous, however, and Ffasma tilted her head to one side, trying to read his emotions. Fighting a scared opponent was no fun, and so, finally, when she wasn't quite sure, she spoke up, her sword still held in the rady position, however.*
What's wrong?
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