[OOM] The Dragonfly, Cargo Bay.
Jun. 2nd, 2009 09:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Atton's found wooden swords for Guppy and Will (for Guppy, so that he can learn with them, for Will, so that he can help teach Guppy without cutting Guppy's sword up accidentally), and cleared a large space in the cargo bay.
"'Kay. Adjust your stance, slightly," Atton says to Guppy.
"'Kay. Adjust your stance, slightly," Atton says to Guppy.
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:05 pm (UTC)Pause. Atton paces about, slightly. He mimes another slash, across Will's arm.
"If I make a cut across his arm, but don't hit anything important, I've still practically crippled one arm. His balance will suffer, and if it's his sword arm, he'll have trouble holding it. Another victory."
Turning and resting his sword on the ground, steepling his fingers over it.
"Arteries aren't the largest targets ever. You need to be as precise as possible, but you shouldn't be worrying about it enough to let that distract you."
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:11 pm (UTC)Atton settles back down on the boxes.
"You two want to hit each other with wooden stuff now?"
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:12 pm (UTC)Will settles into an easy defensive stance.
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:15 pm (UTC)Guppy comes forward, swings the sword one way then back the other to aim for Will's side.
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:22 pm (UTC)"Left yerself open."
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:24 pm (UTC)"Would I have just died?"
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:35 pm (UTC)"Bit better, aye."
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:51 pm (UTC)"'ave to be quicker."
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Date: 2009-03-04 11:56 pm (UTC)"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:03 am (UTC)"Does work too."
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:04 am (UTC)Beat.
"Try not to do it to Will, though."
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:07 am (UTC)Will hands over the wooden sword and limps to sit down.
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:08 am (UTC)"Okay. Try hitting me."
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Date: 2009-03-05 12:18 am (UTC)"Dead."
Then the side.
"Dead."
Then he ducks down and sweeps the sword about at Guppy's ankles to trip him up. It's lucky there's a soft mat, really.
"Legless, and dead as soon as the blood loss catches up with you. Being disarmed is bad."
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