Tensuro Dojo!
Jul 12, 2012 11:43:22 GMT -7
Post by Hoarfrost Imp on Jul 12, 2012 11:43:22 GMT -7
8/30
Word could not describe the pain as she felt an nearly infinate amount of strikes impact her body, she slumped to her knees and her sword clattered to the floor and she look up in a complete daze. Yangs form vanished and reappeared infront of her, his face grim as he assessed her. "Stand" he ordered. Through she was not fit to be standing at the moment she picked up her katana and entered stance. With an insulting slap she knocked the blade from her hands and it sailed across the room, impaling itself in the wall on the opposite side.
She drew her short sword and re-entered heaven stance, the stupor knocked away by his clear disrespect for her blade. His next attack impacted her blade and simultaneously intertwined them, their knuckles touched as she fought to free herself. Yang flashed out his tanto in a series of strikes she was forced to block with he own that she drew from her back. Yang brought back the dagger to strike her in the stomach, and Mae seized the chance to hurt him like he had her.
She dropped the dagger and positioned both hands on her short sword, Yang closing the distance to utilize the dagger would prove to be a mistake. She slashed upward once, the attack moved seemingly in slow motion as it traveled upward toward the main artery of the neck, at first she figured she had missed as the blade completed its travel, but she saw the trickle of blood as it seemed she only grazed him. She brought the blade overhead and began to arc a slash towards the other side of his neck.
The attack landed clean on the flesh and sliced through with ease, she felt the resistance of the blade as it traveled through the skin and muscle before she pulled it back firing off another two slashes in the same fashion as she traveled backwards on the balls of her feet. She only saw faint trickles of blood when there should be fountains, she focused on the third and fourth slash as they traveled and noticed that yang's body flickered slightly, as though he were a hologram.