[ See Suzaku? See Suzaku in his traditional outfit, thanks to a certain wish of his. He's standing outside of the Abandoned Carter Estate- shinai in hand.
Whoosh! One swing. Calmed- relaxed. Then another, and another
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[He takes a moment to think and to suppress the part of him that wants to suggest the beach; too many reminders, not to mention that it would give him the unfair advantage of 'home' territory sorts of and he doesn't need either. But then again, he has been long enough here by now to know other places.]
There is much open space in the Alpine District. Alternately, there are also many empty buildings in Metropolis. I doubt it would be hard to reshape one of them for trainings purposes.
[voice -> action]peacengunsFebruary 22 2011, 06:34:58 UTC
Alright.
[ And click.
Well, it didn't take him long to prepare to leave and within moments was standing in front of the City Hall. His eyes wandered, trying to catch anyone who many be the supposed voice from the other side of the feed.
[ When the voice spoke up Suzaku's attention turned. A little surprised to see the younger boy dressed as he was, but will make no reaction towards it.
Instead, he'll give a simple nod instead. ]
I am, it's nice to meet you. Sorry I didn't introduce myself before- Suzaku Kururugi.
[He turns his head to Suzaku's wooden sword, pausing as for a second emotion flicker over his face - nostalgia, regret, guilt. There are two meanings in the practice sword to him, one being the memories of play fights and rivalry, of sunshine and sand under his feet - the other being that of betrayal, of claiming Kingdom Key from Sora's hand, of mocking him and thinking back makes him feel so disgusted with himself. As much as he wants to erase the memory, but that he knows that it's impossible.
Even so... perhaps he can make up for it eventually, once he is back where (when) he belongs. Until then he needs to stay sharp, aware, and that's what this meeting is about in first place. He closes his eyes in a silent wish and suddenly there is a familiar weight in his hand and looking down at the exact replica of the play sword from childhood days makes him smile and his heart clench at the same time. He looks back at Suzaku.]
[ Suzaku watches with a growing anticipation. When the sword forms in Riku's hands, he couldn't help but smirk. It would be nice to go up against someone rather then just himself. Gino was a skilled pilot, but this type of combat was never his cup of tea, and getting Anya to do anything like this was- well, it was better just not to ask.
Now the boy finally dropped into a fight position, blade extended to his side. ]
[Riku cooks his head in question - 'Right here and now?' - but the plaza is pretty much empty and the feel of the sword in his hand feels him with anticipation. He gives Suzaku a short nod, a confident smile flickering over his face as he jumps back a little to create more distance between them.
However that smirk disappears into an emotionless mask as he lifts his right and the sword high over his head and extends his left hand as he squares his feet, patiently waiting for the first attack to come.]
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You're welcome to join me if you would like.
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There is much open space in the Alpine District. Alternately, there are also many empty buildings in Metropolis. I doubt it would be hard to reshape one of them for trainings purposes.
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[ And click.
Well, it didn't take him long to prepare to leave and within moments was standing in front of the City Hall. His eyes wandered, trying to catch anyone who many be the supposed voice from the other side of the feed.
Hm. Had they not arrived yet? ]
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You were the one who was looking for a sparring partner, right?
[He knew of course - the other had made a video after all - but it was still better to check and be certain.]
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Instead, he'll give a simple nod instead. ]
I am, it's nice to meet you. Sorry I didn't introduce myself before- Suzaku Kururugi.
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Likewise. I'm Ansem.
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[ He offers another half nod before taking hold of one of the wooden practice swords. ]
Do you already have a weapon?
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Even so... perhaps he can make up for it eventually, once he is back where (when) he belongs. Until then he needs to stay sharp, aware, and that's what this meeting is about in first place. He closes his eyes in a silent wish and suddenly there is a familiar weight in his hand and looking down at the exact replica of the play sword from childhood days makes him smile and his heart clench at the same time. He looks back at Suzaku.]
I guess, I have now.
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Now the boy finally dropped into a fight position, blade extended to his side. ]
After you.
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However that smirk disappears into an emotionless mask as he lifts his right and the sword high over his head and extends his left hand as he squares his feet, patiently waiting for the first attack to come.]
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