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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 5:50 pm
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Angie sat on the earthen ground in the shadow of an almond tree, lost in thought as she started contemplatively at the salty waves crashing against the shore. She had a good life, considering. Most prostitutes had an abusive pimp, she'd heard. She lived on the streets, yes, but she wasn't in poverty. The pants she had now were brand spanking new - minus the spanking, as no one had actually spanked her in them... yet. And even the "whoring" wasn't so bad. She always made sure to use a condom - "no glove, no love" she'd tell people - and she got pretty good money, especially she was the only prostitute on this island. She stood up and turned her back to the ocean to look over the town that sprawled over the island. She'd always loved the colors; bright whites and gorgeous blues that fought with the sea and sky for attention. And it was far away from... her past. Her expression darkened momentarily, but quickly went back to being merely contemplative. She loved the people, the weather, the food, everything...
If her life was so good here, why did she want to leave so bad? It's not that she wanted to leave off being a prostitute - she was good at it, and it felt good, and she wasn't good at anything else - just, she wanted to leave. She felt like there was an invisible wire in her stomach tugging her, pulling at her to leave this all behind, just for the sake of leaving. She sighed as she glanced at her watch. It was almost time for her to get back and - she grimaced at the term - start whoring again.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:25 pm
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"Sparring, huh?" Rex felt his mood begin to lighten, which was odd for him. He hadn't felt lively or bright in quite a time now. His thoughts drifted, as usual, to a long past afternoon when he had spent a long time scaring people away from a dark alley by contorting their shadows into hideous forms. He chuckled inwardly as he came back to the present, now fully ready to test his abilities. There was only one problem left to face...
"Er... I haven't ever had any martial arts training or anything. I'd just be in the way, really," he said, a bit glumly, but he had other things he could do instead. "Though I suppose there's no better time to start, right?" He was addressing the mercenary. "By the way, what'd you say your name was?" he didn't extend a hand, knowing his party wouldn't shake it anyway. He remembered from a past experience that their kind were never very trusting.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:30 pm
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:35 pm
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Roland thought for a quick second, then said "Ehh, what the hell. No sense keeping secrets, at least as far as names are concerned. Names Roland." He figured it wouldn't be a problem. After all, Haze had already addressed him by his name, so they already knew who he was. "Not quite sure I caught your either... and as far as martial arts goes, I can teach you a bit if you would like. I am a black belt, tenth degree. I am certified to teach as well, though in order to do that, I had to register my hands as lethal weapons. Under an assumed name, of course, but you get the point..." Roland smirked.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:48 pm
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 7:14 pm
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"Rex," he said with a brief smile and a nod, now eying Roland with a curious respect for his obvious lethality. "Rex Landon. And... a tenth degree, you say? Aren't there only a handful of those... in the world?" He couldn't help but feel a certain amount of awe, for, in essence, he was standing in the presence of a living legend. Only this legend was the discreet kind.
He cracked his knuckles and smiled again, a genuinely excited smile. "You... you really think you could teach me a thing or two?" He'd never really had anyone offer to help him before... except, of course, for the priest... 'No,' he shut his mind to the thought.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 7:26 pm
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 7:27 pm
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"It's a lot more common than you may think, honestly. It is incredibly hard to achieve, it takes years of training, and many failures. A lot of people give up on it. But there are those that are so stubborn, they will do it just to say they did. I did it so I can survive in instances where I may be unarmed, like I am now. If anything were to happen now, with me being without a gun, I could fare against any weapon other than a gun, in which case I'm probably screwed. Then again, I'm unsure about these 'powers' that were spoken of earlier, so..." Roland shook his head. "So, you interested in learning a bit? I can teach you some basic blocks, as well as some pressure points on the body and how to hit them."
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 7:36 pm
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 7:38 pm
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"I want to be evasive, but I want to know a few key strikes that'll at least, you know... Incapacitate a foe, if I need it." He looked at the floor, waving his hand idly, almost subconsciously, causing Roland's shadow to dance and shimmer in the light of the crystal chandelier overhead. "I want to be useful..." His last statement was broad and vague, but he expected Roland would understand... Then, out of curiosity, a bit of madness, and impulse, he lunged forward, throwing his quickest, hardest jab straight at Roland's face, a fierce grin spreading across his face.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 8:03 pm
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Roland grinned, and he used his left hand to knock the blow aside, so Rex lunged past the place he was aiming. He then spun and landed a blow with the side of his open right hand right on Rex's back, hard enough to sting but gentle enough so that he didn't paralyze him from the chest down, as he could have easily done. "That was good, the face is a good weakspot, especially the nose. Even better if you can land a hit on the spot under the nose but above the lip. drive the skin and tissue into the teeth, crushing it. Hurts like a b***h. Also, one of the quickest ways to make a foe crumple if you come up behind them," Roland said, and made a scissoring movement with his hands, right over the left. "If you can put enough force behind it, land this right on either side of their neck, hitting both pressure points simultaneously. The sides are good too." Roland pointed at the spot on himself, right above the hips. "Fingertip jabs, on both sides. Also hurts like a b***h"
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 4:54 am
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 5:00 am
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 5:07 am
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