Who: Elizabeth and Haseo Where: Elizabeth's Dojo Style: Action'll probably be easier Status: Semi-open. If you have a reason to be there, hop in
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Elizabeth sheathed her katana and placed it back on the stand, before bowing to him. She straightened and smiled. "I am afraid that I never got your name."
He nods. "A western name, huh? Where you from?" With a flash of light, the twin blades came out. He decided that was a bit more fair, considering his wide-spread arsenal.
"I am from England." She was slightly startled at his weapons appearing, though her training allowed her not to show it. Her katana was her only decent weapon, though she could at least match him in number of blades with her hidden ankle dagger, if she needed to.
"Japan?" Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. "I have been told, by somewhat of an... authority, that the training in Japan is much superior to that which can be gained elsewhere." Was her voice cold when she spoke of that authority? Of course not, it's just your imagination.
"Authority? Well, we emphasize on education, that's for sure. No one really does a lot of kendo these days unless your family owns a business of it or something like that." Haseo replied, headtilted.
Elizabeth thought for a moment. Having not traveled to Japan herself, she was unsure. "I do not know. But many English travel there to train so to fight against the unmentionables, and it is considered a sign of wealth for a family to employ a team of ninja with which to defend themselves."
Haseo had a bit of trouble finding it, but soon enough there was a voice coming from outside the screen doors.
"Huh..this is pretty serious." He mused aloud, before opening the screen door and raising an eyebrow.
"Er..hey." He wasn't holding any weapons.
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Elizabeth sheathed her katana and placed it back on the stand, before bowing to him. She straightened and smiled. "I am afraid that I never got your name."
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