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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on May 30, 2006 1:07:54 GMT -5
Miguel was sparring against his partner in the basement of the local dojo. As per his usual, he chose a specialized weapon, similiar to the japanese katana, but sharper and a bit shorter. The advantage was there were two of them to use. He had asked for two sparring partners, but had the forune of having three ask to come down. Hearing the whistle behing him of n average bo-ken, he recognized the quality of the wood, the speed, and the trajectory, and accordingly brought his twin kodachi up in a reversed scissor-like moton to hold it. His moves had been steadily increasing in power, and needed more and more challenges. He hoped soon to fight against the ninjutsu master of this ring, a man by the name of Syn Chimera, or as Miguel called him, Chimera-san. Distracted, he felt a blow hit the floor next to him. Knowing that a fourth person had come downstairs to see what was going on with the rapid knocks of the sword, he quickly whirled, flowing into thedefensive position of kaiten kenbu, form rokuran.
His left blade was haled above him as he arched his kness close to the ground, and his right blade was parallel with his back. He was glad he was not using live blades, the last time he did, he had seriously injured both himself and his partner. Miguel rubbed his back where he had the scar in the shape of an hourglass, remembering Brian, who was now missing his right ring finger and part of his left earlobe.
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Syn Chimera
Junior 
Manager of Quarter Note
Kung-Fu Master
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Post by Syn Chimera on May 30, 2006 6:51:35 GMT -5
there was a small balcony over the basement sparring area, syn didnt come here often, he only used it to practise his ninjitsu techniques, which he did twice a weeksimply because he didnt need to practise at all, he was a junin and because no one else that he knew of uses ninjitsu around this area, he felt that he actually didnt need to practise.
he looked over the balcony watching the students sparring with a new guy, he hadnt seen before, he was good, better than all of them, but he lacked in natural talent, he must have worked hard to get where he is at the moment, syn thought to him slef wathcing the new guy closely.
He walked down the steps leading into the area where they were sparring. Wearing his kung fu Gi, he hadnt got changed yet he had just come from a 3 hour long advanced class for his own students, he wasnt exhausted but still he was a bit tired.
Reaching the group of people he motioned for the students to leave and watch on the balcony, they did one after the other and he waited for them to leave before he spoke. "who might you be?, and why are you using my students to train with, they are not at your level"
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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on May 31, 2006 20:40:01 GMT -5
Looking at this new person he was surprised "I didn't make them come down, they wanted to, I never demand people, it's rude, not to mention dishonourable.." Falling into silence, he put his head down, muttering "Sensei, I am sorry, to both of you." he said both to reconize his sensei in Japan and his sensei in front of him, or as close to a sensei as possible. "Boku no namae wa Migeru desu" he said, thinking that this new man in a kung fu gi would understand him and he could save some shame for a later date.
((Koolio so you know a bit about ninjutsu yes ive been waiting for someone like you to even just PM with on a few sites! Junin... so what is your specialization any ways, tonfa, zanbattou, what? lol im prolly rambling on about this stuff anyways. And to the posts from the day before, please disregard any and all as they were not meant, I was almost asleep and thought of when I was actually in Japan.))
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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on May 31, 2006 20:41:54 GMT -5
((And yes, both in real life and virtual I make sure to always be the hardworking, passionate fighter. I'm not as good in real life though..yet))
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Post by Miguel Abkhazi on Jun 25, 2006 18:05:03 GMT -5
((Dummdedoo...))
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