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Jun 5, 2008 16:34:36 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jun 5, 2008 16:34:36 GMT -5
"Gee, I wonder why?" Showtime chuckled a little, shaking his head as he accepted Mosquito's help.
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Jun 5, 2008 16:38:32 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jun 5, 2008 16:38:32 GMT -5
"It happens every time I spar with someone."Mosquito helped him to his feet.
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Jun 5, 2008 16:47:55 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jun 5, 2008 16:47:55 GMT -5
"Heh, why am I not surprised?" Showtime shook his head a little. "Just don't mention this to any of my comrades. I have a feeling I'd never live down the fact that a femme practically handed me my aft on a platter..." Something dawned on the sniper. "We never did introduce ourselves to each other properly...I'm Showtime."
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Jun 5, 2008 16:51:14 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jun 5, 2008 16:51:14 GMT -5
"I've been called the resident aft-kicker before, *by* a mech who I beat on a regular basis." Mosquito snorted. "Practically? No. I *did* hand you your aft. I'm Mosquito."
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Jun 5, 2008 18:25:37 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jun 5, 2008 18:25:37 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Mosquito. Like I said, don't mention the fact that you beat me to any of my comrades...I've fragged off one, and I have a feeling that the aft-kicking and teasing he gave me would be nothing compared to how badly he'd laugh if he heard about this..." The sniper rubbed at the back of his helm sheepishly.
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Jun 5, 2008 20:07:45 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jun 5, 2008 20:07:45 GMT -5
"Send him to me. I'll explain."The femme's grin was less of a 'don't-worry-I'll-tell-him-why' grin and more of a 'I'll-kick-his-aft-if-he-thinks-about-it" grin.
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Jun 5, 2008 20:27:41 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jun 5, 2008 20:27:41 GMT -5
"Thanks...I want a tape of the 'explaination'." Showtime grinned. He could just imagine the aft-kicking his comrade would get if said comrade gave him slag over getting his aft handed to him by a femme AGAIN.
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Jun 5, 2008 20:29:31 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jun 5, 2008 20:29:31 GMT -5
"I'll do what I can."Mosquito smirked. "Unless my friend catches up to him before I do. Then he might wreck the fun. Though I think he knows better."
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Jul 31, 2008 19:56:04 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jul 31, 2008 19:56:04 GMT -5
WakeJumper looked around the training room, before heading to the sparring ring and unsubspacing his stave. He wasn't quite sure what to expect, but he had a feeling that Downrush's advice of keeping his stave ready at all times and to expect an attack at random moments would come in handy.
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Jul 31, 2008 20:00:47 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jul 31, 2008 20:00:47 GMT -5
Nebula wandered into the training room. She didn't usually hang around here, but she had thought she could use some practice. She went over to the sparring ring and grinned at WakeJumper. "Hey."
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Jul 31, 2008 20:42:56 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jul 31, 2008 20:42:56 GMT -5
WakeJumper grinned. "Hey Nebula! 're we gonna be th' ones sparrin' this time?"
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Jul 31, 2008 20:44:16 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jul 31, 2008 20:44:16 GMT -5
"Looks like it."Nebula smiled. "You can have first move."
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Jul 31, 2008 20:45:54 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jul 31, 2008 20:45:54 GMT -5
WakeJumper nodded, "'Kay, but don' 'xpect me t' go easy on ya just 'cause we're friends!" With that, the youngling lunged at Nebula, swinging his stave in a low arc aimed for the femme's midsection.
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Jul 31, 2008 20:48:58 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jul 31, 2008 20:48:58 GMT -5
"And don't expect *me* to go easy on you just because you're smaller than me!" Nebula jumped back and to the side, making a move to grab the stave so she could pull on it and maybe unbalance him.
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Jul 31, 2008 21:16:05 GMT -5
Post by Den on Jul 31, 2008 21:16:05 GMT -5
WakeJumper reacted when Nebula grabbed the stave, letting go in an attempt to throw the larger femme off-balance. "I'm not small!"
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Jul 31, 2008 21:18:08 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Jul 31, 2008 21:18:08 GMT -5
Nebula stumbled slightly, but caught herself. "No, I said you're smaller than *me*. Considering after I got my full protoform you decided to nap on me." She darted forward and made a swipe at his legs with the stave she still held.
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Aug 1, 2008 17:17:00 GMT -5
Post by Den on Aug 1, 2008 17:17:00 GMT -5
WakeJumper yelped in surprse, hopping backwards a few steps to avoid being hit by his own stave. Growling a bit, the youngling lunged for Nebula, grabbing for his stave in an attempt to knock the femme off-balance.
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Aug 1, 2008 17:20:07 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Aug 1, 2008 17:20:07 GMT -5
Nebula let go of the stave and ducked aside, trying to get behind WakeJumper to make it a little easier to pin him.
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Aug 1, 2008 17:37:51 GMT -5
Post by Den on Aug 1, 2008 17:37:51 GMT -5
WakeJumper stumbled, but held onto his stave. He panicked slightly before remembering something Downrush had taught him to do. The youngling went into a roll, before landing in a crouch, stave extended to its full length. He watched Nebula from the short distance he had put between the two of them, a small grin beginning to creep onto his faceplates.
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Aug 1, 2008 17:44:13 GMT -5
Post by Latte on Aug 1, 2008 17:44:13 GMT -5
Nebula straightened, moving back a little. Alright, so it hadn't worked. "Not bad,"she commented, grinning back. "You still have to do better." She began to circle, waiting for an opening.
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