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[piratejoe]

"Okay,but why would we need combat skills in the first place?" (Sorry for sleeping to 7pm and ruining my sleep schedule.)

[TCM]

"The world is cruel place with corrupted people. We should all be able to defend ourselves in some way."

[Kansa]

Charlotte just managed to fend off her blow,
"Each to their own."

[Chevaleresse]

Kate held off on attacking for a moment. "Ah, there's just something not right. . . What I really want to do is have a good fight, using my full strength. No offense, but beating up someone who has probably never held a sword is not what I had in mind."

[piratejoe]

"I guess that's a fair point." Freydis said as she watched the sparing match.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Irene begins humming lightly something about Excalibur and resonance of the soul and how stupendous Frank is.

[Kansa]

She shrugged,
"I don't mind."

[Chevaleresse]

Kate shrugs, then rushes Charlotte with a flurry of blows, these less calculated and more wild than the previous.

[Projeck37]

Elizabeth is somewhere.

[SOLDIER First]

((Hopefully she's updating Crimson Sands, assuming she has time and isn't super busy without anyone realizing.))

[kj1225]

Elizabeth is somewhere.

We wait in excited anticipation for her to actually do something.

Well, we excludes Kyle who has dropped from his tree to approach the sparring pair.
"You said you wanted someone to go all out against?"

[Projeck37]

((I don't know where to stand right now :L))
-snip-

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Apparently you're supposed to be coming in with my characters, Projeck~))

[Akroma]

The sparring continued, as a truck held on the road in front of the farm, accompanied by 6 cars, which now drove unto the frontyard. People in tactical combat gear quickly emerged, taking 6 small generators from the trunks, setting them up in a circular formation. Clearly they were well trained and organised, as this all took less than 10 seconds. From one of the cars, a brown-haired woman in a business-suit left one of the cars, and shouted out in a very russian accent.

"Mrs.Gremillion, on a word?"


In the backyard, Nancy froze up.

"You guys hide, and cover your ears. I'll handle this."


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On the street, Ilya suddenly stopped her bike.

[Twinwolf]

Tori stops... several feet in front of her. Not because she doesn't notice but because she is rather bad at stopping. "Ilya?"