( I am a fresh member, hope I don't stumble on some rules with this)
Hello fans of Claymore
I saw a theoretical tournament here, but what about an actual battle, a roleplay one?
Anyone interested in battling?
Any forms(awakened or warrior) should be allowed. Also any other ideas to improve,upgrade, make this more entertaining, are welcomed.
(The battling should be restricted solely to the roleplay part)
So without further ado, anyone wants to battle with me?
*Impales sword in the ground, sits down resting against the blade and waits."
*A warrior of indeterminate appearance comes wandering by. She sees Caligostjerne sitting there and, curious, walks over*
"What exactly is going on here?"
*Grins wildly and raises up to greet the guest.
"Welcome! How nice of you to drop by, I was starting to believe moss will grow over me before anyone would step in here."
Materializes in a trainee, short stature, an oval face with hair flowing freely and reaching the shoulders.
Looks at you unsure and hesitant.
"Would you like to play?"
Grins wider and pulls huge sword out of the ground.*
"You're too young to gather moss," replies the warrior, drawing her sword and taking a stance. Her one good eye is fixed upon the trainee: watching for the first move.
* Tilts my head to the left.
"I don't see how moss would be bothered by my age. I have the honor of first move?"
Shivers in excitement and continues grinning.
Raises the heavy blade, one of the sharp edges facing the opponent and rushes forward aiming for the warrior's own sword.*
"Rolling stones don't gather moss either," I observe as I step in to meet the blow, angling my sword to catch it.
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Smirks at the greeting, increases my force and tries to push your sword to the sides pressing my own blade against it ."Did you ever see stones rolling around like lunatics on flat ground?"
"Only during floods," I say, before smashing my forehead into your nose.
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Starts laughing loudly as blood flows out of my nose.
Moves my now free arm fast and hits you in the stomach,then tries to land another punch in your chest.
I was pulling away as you struck me which dulled the force of the first blow somewhat; the second misses entirely. Nevertheless, I am sufficiently winded that when I call "First blood to me," it comes out in gasps. I adopt my stance again and wait for your next assault.
"How does. . . *wheeze* a little one like . . . *wheeze* you. . . become so strong?" I ask.
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I pick up two Yoki about half a mile to the north. I slowly turn my view towards them, but can't see much due to the foliage of the tree I'm sitting in.
"What cute little lights" I silently whisper to myself.
I notice how one of them is getting excited. Shortly after exchanging a few words I feel one of them rushing at the other.
Slowly I stand up and let myself fall from the branch I've been sitting on, hoping to see a little better, gracefully landing on my feet.
Upon looking into their direction again I notice that I am too far away to see properly.
"If I get any closer they'll spot me. Guess I'll just have to watch from here" I decided, a little disappointed.
After exchanging just a few blows both of them are standing still for a moment, one of them seeming like she's huffing. And, though I'm unsure, she also seems a little surprised.
The scent of fresh blood fills my nostrils and a wide smile appears on my face.
"I don' think... I'll be able to hold back for too long" I whisper faintly, while anticipation begins to fill my chest.
Looks surprised at the warrior in front and retreats a few steps to a distance of about two swords between us.
"I...didn't expect to make any damage.. " Eyes widen as I try to think things through. An uncomfortable sensation from my nose reminds me to wipe the blood off.
Keeps my sword raised at shoulder level and simply swings it from left to right.
"I wonder how to use this blade..." Stops the swing and points the blade towards you yelling: " Teach me!"
Rushes forward again and hits the tip of your blade with even more strength, while keeping the distance of an arms length.
"Crazy little bitch," I mutter as you charge. I raise my sword to meet yours but, as we clash, reveal it was a bluff. I pivot sharply to one side while letting your sword slide off mine.
A gentle rain starts falling and the scent of wet pine rises from the surrounding woods.
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I rapidly lose my balance as the force in my attack isn.t parried and fall face first on the ground. Shocked I roll fast to see you and use my blade as a shield.
panting from the effort I try to quickly raise back on my feet with my face still dirty and in shock as a wise grin spreads on my face.
"Hah thank you for compliment."
Takes a stance with my sword and tries to calm down my fast breaths with the new fresh air.