[closed] Shall I call on you to guide me well
Characters: Souji and Hawk
Date/Time: Forward dated to October 16th
Location: The Dojo
Rating: PG
Summary: Two Warrior Guys talk swords and possibly dragons.
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There was a spring to Souji's step that had been absent for weeks as he headed toward the Dojo. The news the clinic had gave him the day before was still bouncing around in the back of his head, and for the first time in quite a while, he actually felt excited. He could feel how much easier it was to breathe now, and the pain in his chest every time he inhaled was gone, too - though the needle Genius had used had left a bruise on his ribs. But bruises would heal. And it meant he could practice properly now.
There were two swords thrust through his hakama ties, instead of the usual one. His own blade, gently curved, and then the heavier straight blade that had been Tian's. He didn't know how to use it, properly - all the sword forms he had remembered were for katana. But.. it seemed important, somehow, to try. To at least use Tian's legacy here, even if the dragon's dreams of revolution were not to be carried out by him. Perhaps - he'd try and find Hawk, later. The other warrior used a blade like TIan's, he would know. But in the meantime - he could practice on his own, and work on regaining any strength he'd lost.
Date/Time: Forward dated to October 16th
Location: The Dojo
Rating: PG
Summary: Two Warrior Guys talk swords and possibly dragons.
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There was a spring to Souji's step that had been absent for weeks as he headed toward the Dojo. The news the clinic had gave him the day before was still bouncing around in the back of his head, and for the first time in quite a while, he actually felt excited. He could feel how much easier it was to breathe now, and the pain in his chest every time he inhaled was gone, too - though the needle Genius had used had left a bruise on his ribs. But bruises would heal. And it meant he could practice properly now.
There were two swords thrust through his hakama ties, instead of the usual one. His own blade, gently curved, and then the heavier straight blade that had been Tian's. He didn't know how to use it, properly - all the sword forms he had remembered were for katana. But.. it seemed important, somehow, to try. To at least use Tian's legacy here, even if the dragon's dreams of revolution were not to be carried out by him. Perhaps - he'd try and find Hawk, later. The other warrior used a blade like TIan's, he would know. But in the meantime - he could practice on his own, and work on regaining any strength he'd lost.