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Erumara
Jan 21, 2007 12:18:38 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 21, 2007 12:18:38 GMT 1
Culmîr spread her legs slightly, her hand loosely on the hilt of her sword as she clenched her jaw tightly from the sudden increase of gravity in the room. She gave a slight nod when Dracafrey asked her if she was ready, her body feeling heavier than yesterday as she tried to take a step forward towards the man, her hand gripping the hilt of the katana tighter as she unsheathed it with some difficulty
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Erumara
Jan 22, 2007 16:14:54 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 22, 2007 16:14:54 GMT 1
Dracafrey grinned slightly at the woman as he too unsheathed his sword. Noticing that Culmir's movements were much slower today then they were the day before. Twirling the sword in his palm as he then grabbed hold of the hilt firmly readying for the fight.
"Attack me."
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Erumara
Jan 23, 2007 20:49:15 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 23, 2007 20:49:15 GMT 1
Culmîr rolled her shoulder carefully, testing the gravitational pull on her muscles as she winced almost unnoticably at the pain in her muscles. Gritting her teeth the redhead dug her heels into the floor and pushed off, opening with a series of high and then low swiped
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 21:12:32 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 26, 2007 21:12:32 GMT 1
Dracafrey grinned as he watched Culmir's movements, blocking each of her attacks with great ease. His eyes squinting slightly as he looked over her, noticing that her movements much slower then before.
"Keep going"
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 21:46:28 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 26, 2007 21:46:28 GMT 1
Sweat was already rolling down Culmîrs face as she tried to regain some of the speed she had had yesterday when she was training. Her face was turning slightly red from the training as she attacked at Dracafrey with a little more speed, draining her of her energy more than she was willing to admit
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:11:22 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 26, 2007 22:11:22 GMT 1
Dracafrey watched Culmir's energy swiftly drain from her body. Raising his arm with the sword clenched in his hand to block Culmir's swipes at him. As he soon had enough of her futile attempts when she could barely raise her arms to attack him any longer.
"Stop. I want you to train on your own in here until you have grown accustomed to the gravity. Only then may you come out. I will bring you food at each meal time and will bring you water every two hours. Until you have grown accustomed to the gravity you will not leave this room. Everything you need to train is here."
As Dracafrey then slowly sheathed his sword and made his way for the door.
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:24:18 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 26, 2007 22:24:18 GMT 1
Culmîr gritted her teeth a little when Dracafrey told her to train on her own, she didn't have to do that if she didn't want to, it wasn't like she was his slave or anything. She just stood there for a while after Dracafrey left, wondering if he was just kidding and would be back in a minute, when he didn't however she rolled her eyes and seated herself on the floor, her legs curled under her as she relaxed her body a little, wanting to get some of her energy back before she would go and train. breathing in deeply she relaxed even more, feeling her body protesting as the gravity pushed heavily down on her slender body. She tensed a little before relaxing again, wiping at the sweat on her forehead as it trickled down the side of her face before she got back onto her feet, gripping her sword tightly as she went back to her training
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:28:35 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 26, 2007 22:28:35 GMT 1
Dracafrey moved through the hallway slowly after closing the door to the training room where he had left Culmir. Entering into his living room and quickly sat down in his comfortable chair in front of the fireplace as he waited for the first few hours to pass by before he would return to see how Culmir was doing on her own.
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:31:21 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 26, 2007 22:31:21 GMT 1
Culmîr breathed heavily as she lashed at the air in front of her. her entire body tensed as she preformed a series of swipes and stabs at the air in front of her, twisting and turning away from an invisible opponent as she slowly got adjusted to the gravity. Every time her arm began to quiver slightly the redhead paused, giving her muscles some time to loosen up a little before she began her training again
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:36:25 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 26, 2007 22:36:25 GMT 1
Dracafrey stared into the fireplace where he had lit a fire in it over an hour ago. Watching the flames curl and twist as he waited for the two hours to almost end. Getting up out of his chair after a little while longer he headed to the kitchen and filled a glass with cold water and then made his way back to the training room.
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:40:28 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 26, 2007 22:40:28 GMT 1
Culmîr shook her head a little to get the sweat drops off her face as she was bend slightly through her knees, her mind focussed completely on what she was going to do as she pictured her father back on venusia during one of his trainings. His teacher had shown him a difficult fighting movement which he had never really worked out. The swipes and slashes appeared random but when preformed perfectly could leave a man hanging on the edge of death. Taking a deep breath the redhead began the sequence, adding more of the combination as she went on until she could complete the move.
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 22:43:04 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Jan 26, 2007 22:43:04 GMT 1
Dracafrey moved to the door and opened it, a grin appearing slightly on his face as he entered.
"How is the training going Culmir?"
As he held out his hand with the glass of cold water for her.
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Erumara
Jan 26, 2007 23:37:48 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 26, 2007 23:37:48 GMT 1
Culmîr stopped mid motion a she dropped the sword before turning, sheathing the sword she smiled a little at Dracafrey "Alright I guess" she said as she rolled her sore shoulders, rubbing a little at her sword arm as she glanced at the glass of water in Dracafreys hands. She blushed a little as she moved across the room and took the glass out of his hands, gulping the water down quickly. it felt like most of the water was being soaked by her tongue as she looked sheepish at the empty glass
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Post by Dracafrey on Jan 27, 2007 4:11:07 GMT 1
Dracafrey grinned as he watched Culmir chug back the water quickly. His eyes scanning over her body as she was busy drinking, taking in certain details. A slight smile crossing over his lips when she finished the water, reaching and retrieving the empty glass.
"You look quite exhausted Culmir. You should probably rest for a little while, before you continue again."
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Erumara
Jan 27, 2007 18:57:17 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Jan 27, 2007 18:57:17 GMT 1
Culmîr wiped her brow with the back of her hand, her other hand still resting on the hilt of her sword, she blew at a few annoying strands of hair that had strayed into her face as she looked at Dracafrey "If I stop now I'll just be in more pain later when I try to continue" she said as she pulled the zipper of her body suit down a little, waving her hands at herself to cool down a little
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