I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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The Rage of the Yiga
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Post by Axel Hagane on Feb 22, 2018 8:18:48 GMT -8
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest. I'm ready for the fight, and fate. Axel noticed Yara yelling about delinquency and deadpanned at her, he had bigger things to attend to first. Reaching his right arm out to catch the snowball illia had sent his way. It had considerably less force than the one Masa had thrown first, so he discarded it to the side, watching it roll some and lodge itself somewhere safe. He didn't want to up and crush a foot soldier with a snow boulder. Not today at least. Maybe some other day, on accident.
Then Masa was attacking again. Quickly, he jumped backwards, just enough to dig his hands into a snow boulder, and lifted it to catch the multitude of projectiles that were flying at him. "Hah. Still going to have to try harder than that." Axel spoke up, watching as Nyx climbed up to take his side. Lifting an eyebrow at her, he decided not to question her motives. Instead, he punched the boulder he had used to capture the extra snow and sent it flying backtowards Master Ryuu. It was damaged, so it would likely break on impact into even more snow, but it was something.
"How's the stomach doin?" He asked masa passively after throwing the boulder, eyes looking around to everything going on, the dopey gorilla had even rammed itself into a wall of snow. Glorious. MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS GANGNAM STYLE
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Riiiight...good luck with that
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Apprentice in Training
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22 YRS OLD
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Post by Yara on Feb 22, 2018 12:16:50 GMT -8
I am immune to you. You are immune to me.
We are both sick souls with the same disease. After busting through the wall of snow Jett watched intriguidly at the scene before him watching the snow fly back and forth and sat down nearby to simply watch and observe being subdued by Yara’s disgruntled sheepishness at what she had found herself.
Sitting herself down atop the wall Yara simply watched she scene unfold before her as well as an overwhelming conflict of intrigue and distrust settled inside her. She wasn’t familiar with any of the people below on a personal level. Yes she knew of both the Master and the Blademaster but they were simply figures to follow and get in line behind, they werent people you ever really knew and she seriously doubted; aside from getting her ass handed to her that that would be the extent of her contact with either of them. The two women were foreign as well as they were not in the intiate ranks.
Nah, better to stay out of the way and let them do whatever it was they were doing.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2018 10:36:44 GMT -8
Yeah, she should have seen that one coming, one simple snowball wouldn’t be enough to hit a blademaster. She should have known better. She was making a fool of herself in front of Master Ryuu. He seemed to have Axel under control here. But there was that woman, Nyx, she used to be a blademaster if Illia remembered correctly. Something happened, and she stepped down though. It didn’t matter now. Illia watched as she stepped forward and jumped up by axel. Quickly making several small snowballs Illia launches them at Nyx. If Master Ryuu was handling Axel, she could handle Nyx. There were about 5 in total, she might not be super strong yet, but she was certainly fast. A boon of her natural magic as well as Ganon's blessings no doubt. She noticed that new girl… what was her name? Arya? Yara? She was just watching. Was she just here to observe or was she going to be some surprise element later in this trial? She’d just keep quiet and keep an eye on her for now while she wasn’t dealing with An active and former blademaster. It seemed though, Illia was being ignored for the most part, which was fine she supposed. Ryuu was clearly the greater threat to them and they were right to focus him. Even injured he could best them both. But if this was her trial… shouldn’t she be a bigger part of the picture. It didn’t add up.
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"Master Ryuu"
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32 YRS OLD
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Fire
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Post by Master Ryuu on Mar 8, 2018 20:28:48 GMT -8
Axel punched the snow. It broke apart harmlessly against his fist, and Masanori smirked. The brute had been trained well, but that was something Masa already knew. The recruits may not know, but Axel and Masanori were very close friends. They had trained together before they got to their current positions. Axel had been the only one ever to keep up with Masanori and show unwavering loyalty, which had been rewarded by becoming Masanori's right-hand man when he took the position of Master. His authority was second only to Masanoris, and he reported only to Masanori.
He was also good to spar against, but right now he was focusing on rest. With this little game being an exception, of course. He'd just been cooped up too long to stand it any longer. The boulder broke up about half way to him, raining down harmless snowballs that Masanori dodged with ease. Weaving between all of them, he stepped forward out of the boulders path with not even a single flake of snow on him. He placed his free hand on his stomach, groaning a bit. "Still hurts. Not as bad as before, though. Another week and I should be good enough to run missions again."
Masanori knew the Yiga needed him as their leader, he couldn't afford to go out and die because of an injury. As much as it pained him to be bedridden, he could at least still keep the clan organized and assort missions to various personnel based on their skills and the missions they wanted. But he was dying to go out and contribute to the clan himself. He could only stay in the hideout so long without going nuts. This world was beautiful, it truly was. And he wanted to bring order to it. How could he bring order if he never saw any of it?
Looking back to Axel, he smiled. "And how have you been? I trust the new recruits haven't been giving you too much trouble?" Recently, Axel had to take up training the recruits. Masanori couldn't properly demonstrate their techniques in his current state.
The other Yiga were off doing.... something. Masanori wasn't quite sure what. Fighting, probably. Which was fine. As long as they didn't kill each other.
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I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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140 POSTS |
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The Rage of the Yiga
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42 YRS OLD
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Earth
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Post by Axel Hagane on Mar 8, 2018 22:49:27 GMT -8
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest. I'm ready for the fight, and fate. His eyes deadpanned around once more to the other foot soldiers. Two having their own snowball fight now and the other observing from atop the wall. Without a sound, Axel gave Nyx a short nod before hopping down to meet Masanori half way, his knees bending as he impacted the ground, absorbing some of the shock and muffling the landing just as much as a man his size could. "Good. Gets kind of boring, stomping around the place on guard duty." It was hard to find someone in the clan who could keep up with Axel and his brutality in combat.
If someone didn't know him well enough, they could easily land in front of a blast of crystals, or end up getting struck by a rock formation rocketing out of the ground. Looking down at Masanori, he scratched at his own stomach in unconscious response to the master's own hand placement. "They're as ignorant as ever. But, as much as it pains me to compliment someone, quite a few of them show promise." He dropped his arm as he repositioned his self to stand next to the Master rather than in front of him, tilting his head up to look at Nyx a top the boulders, obviously in an advantaged position.
"As for me. Bored. Itching to ambush something." Mot was beginning to get antsy as well, but only because familiars were susceptible towards acting off of their master's subconscious. That and just like his familiar was, he was a bear at heart as well. He had a drive to attack, hunt and oddly enough, a drive to protect what he claimed as his. His green eyes looked down to Masanori quickly, his face contorting some in confusion. "Hmmm." He droned out, face flattening back into a deadpan expression. "Come to think of it. Do we have any plans?" The blood moon had been a big deal, but that didn't mean things didn't stop moving.
The hundreth year was drawing to a close, and soon after, and sometimes before that, their dark lord should arise, or be born. Either way, time stopped for no one, and as Ganon's loyal servants, it was their duty to do as he ordered, fufill his darker orders and obliterate anyone that stands in the way of him recognizing his dreams of a dark world. MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS GANGNAM STYLE
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