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Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 12:37:14 GMT -5
"I don't know, that's why I am asking you!" Namari smiled slightly. "Personally, I would die in battle. I would rather that than have to leave my home in shame."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Mar 13, 2012 12:43:27 GMT -5
Phillis laughed. " Alright then, I'll die before I let Avaleur lose. So you guys better not slack off because I don't want to put these good looks to waste." he smirked.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Mar 13, 2012 13:08:25 GMT -5
"Seriously?" Phillis asked, surprised. "Even I weigh more than you." he stated, he easily pushed the woman off of himself. Gently, of course. He fixed his hair. "You sure have a lot of nerve to pounce on the king like that." he laughed, though it hadn't really bothered him.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:10:03 GMT -5
Namari let the boy push her of, grinning. "You sure have a lot of nerve to call an elven warrior ugly," Namari laughed. Standing up, she picked up her claymore, "Alright, let's keep practicing!"
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:15:39 GMT -5
"Keep practicing that spinning move. I want you to do it until you can learn to stop, then be able to do it three times more." Namari smirked, spinning around as she spoke, practicing. Sometimes she would only spin once, other times she would spin around multiple times in a row.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Mar 13, 2012 13:24:36 GMT -5
Phillis rolled his eyes. He was hoping that he'd gotten away without having to do the move. "I hate that move." he complained.
He tried and failed multiple times. After becoming dizzy and nearly giving up, he finally did the move right, once. He tried again and failed.
Once he finally realized what he was doing wrong with his feet, he was able to do the move a lot easier. He did it once, then twice, three times, then four! He sighed a breath of relief as he sat down. "Ah, there! Good enough?"
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:28:21 GMT -5
"Yes, yes it is." Namari laughed, finally coming to a stop from her spinning. "Alright then. Lets try a jump attack sort of thing. Run at me, jump, and try to bring the claymore down onto my head. Of couse, I'll block so you don't actually hit me, this is just for practice."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Mar 13, 2012 13:34:52 GMT -5
Phillis nodded. The move was easy for him, he did exactly as he'd been told. He ran at Namari, jumped and then brought the claymore down close to her head where she would block.
His only problem was with the claymore being so heavy. He luckily managed to do the move, but it was straining.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:37:57 GMT -5
"Good! Lets do that a few more times. I know it might hurt to bring your arms down, but don't hold back. It puts strain on your arms. The only time it should hurt for you is when you bring it over your head. Even then, after a while it wont hurt." namari nodded, waiting for the boy to go again.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Mar 13, 2012 13:40:50 GMT -5
Phillis nodded. Each time he did the move, it became easier and he felt the pain less. He was obviously getting more tired, but he pushed it off. His improvement was already showing, and he was beginning to complain less than before.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:42:39 GMT -5
"Really good, Phillis, you're already improving." Namari smiled. The boy had more strenght than he would think, Namari had to put more strenght into keeping the sword from hitting her head than she thought. Standing up, she nodded. "Alright, I think that's it, really. Anything else to learn are complex moves that I wouldnt be able to explain, really."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 13, 2012 13:48:11 GMT -5
"Phillis, you underestimate yourself. A young king will always believe he is not good enough." Namari placed a hand on his shoulder after placing the claymore on her back. "In these circumstances this is the best that I can do. Now, you must plactice all on your own. That claymore, think of it as an extention of your body. You will be ready for battle when the time comes, just know the moves I have shown you like the back of your hand."
