Wolf, the Joker
Spell Caster
My fate.... is unseen... my fate... is the Joker.
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Post by Wolf, the Joker on Dec 20, 2006 2:41:13 GMT -5
Wolf found himself in the training area of where many students of Arcane came into train in their skills in magic or fighting. But Wolf thought he should get an handly of his Sword of Diakin. The size of the sword was large and at times hard to use. So he came to this area to get a good hold and home in a style that would work for this kind of sword. After finding a unsed area, he walked into the middle and drew his sword. The Sword of Diakin heavy to swing. The time for him to do a 2nd swing was do slow. After all it was about almost 5 and 1/2 feet long.
Moving his cape back to show his front. He held the sword with his right hand and followed by his left hand. Getting a good feel of the sword. He swung the sword horizontally, doing a left slash. But when he tried a right slash, it was hard to recoil the slash and almost fell to the ground. He used the sword to hold himself up right.
Wolf sighed as he let go of the Sword of Diakin that was still stuck to the ground.
"Well now. I guess this sword is a bit hard to use."
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Rakel
Apprentice
You gonna show me what you got?
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Post by Rakel on Dec 23, 2006 15:40:42 GMT -5
"Well well. It seems you haven't quite gotten the hang of that weapon yet have you?' Said a flat tone as Rakel walked to Wolf stopping a few feet away. He took a moment to study this person in front of him. He defiantly didn't seem to be an amateur. Rakel was curious as to how he would fight with a weapon he was used to.
"You simply don't seem to be using the momentum of your attacks. Too much of you going against the force of your swings." He said still keeping the flat tone. He stabbed his own weapon which was only a few inches shorter into the ground slightly. "If you are interested perhaps you could train with me. You might pick up a few things from fighting me as you don't seem used to the weapon yet." He said with clear eagerness in his eyes. He wasn't sure about how much of a challenge this person could be. But he was sure there was every chance that as soon as he got an idea of how to use the weapon Rakel would be hard pressed to stand against him.
"By the way. My name is Rakel."
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Wolf, the Joker
Spell Caster
My fate.... is unseen... my fate... is the Joker.
Posts: 110
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Post by Wolf, the Joker on Dec 24, 2006 3:19:21 GMT -5
Hearing a voice, he shifted his eyes. Having his lower face covered due to his cloak. He saw someone that was watching. Just by looking at the guy, he seemed to be a sword user. the sword user then said that his name was Rakel. Wolf wasn't the man to give out his own names. It wasn't like Wolf was going for a sparing match. But it seemed that he knew something about using heavy blades. After all, there wasn't any shame on help. But seeing someone else using a heavy blade might have Wolf getting the hang of it.
Looking away from the Rakel, he pulled out his Sword of Diakin out from the ground with his right hand and placed it over his right shoulder, sticking his left hand out. There was the golden claw that was cursed on him. By doing this, the red cloak moved behind him. Showing everything in the front. On the right side of his belt was his Seal Cards and on the other side was his other sword.
Removing the sword with his left hand, he removed his other sword out the steath and had it upside down. He then turned to Rakel, having his left said facing him and his left arm out with his index finger out. Pointing at Rakel.
"I'm not a man that gives out his name. If I see fit, I will tell you my name. Now draw your sword."
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Rakel
Apprentice
You gonna show me what you got?
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Post by Rakel on Dec 25, 2006 3:33:02 GMT -5
Rakel simply gave a shrug to Wolf's comment. He shifted his grip on his weapon and pointed it to Wolf. "A deul it is then." He said the shifted the blade's position holding it out to the right then lowering it slightly. His left arm remained in his Jacket as he stood there. The time for words was gone now.
A slight breeze went by tugging at Rakel's clothing. His eye was locked onto Wolf. If his foe did not make the first move soon Rakel would attack.
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