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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 4:11 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 11:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 11:55 pm
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◤x♔♔┆ IT'S THE MOMENT OF TRUTH OR THE MOMENT TO FIGHT ↘↘ xxx ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxx Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin xxxx Konoha Konoha Konohaxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu Saiketsu xx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxx Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin xxxx Konoha Konoha Konohaxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu Saiketsu xx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxx Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin xxxx Konoha Konoha Konohaxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu Saiketsu xx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxx Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin Chuunin xxxx Konoha Konoha Konohaxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu Saiketsu
Jae flinched when she felt a cold presence next to her. It was not flinching as if she was cold it was flinching in response to an automatic familiar feeling. It was still not enough to pull her out of her dazed state. She had failed. She had trained for nothing. Her strategy, her power. None of it was worth anything during the fights. She had been unable to down him. A swordsman at that. It was pathetic. She ducked her head slightly, a medic stopping her and telling her not to put her head down in case of a concussion. Jae looked up at the medic, her gaze slightly unfocused. Perhaps she had hit her head harder than she had thought during the explosion. She flinched as he lightly went through her scalp. She pushed his hand away, the medics finishing up with that last prodding. The instructed her to rest but not sleep just yet and to eat and get plenty of fluids. Jae nodded stiffly, the medics leaving. They looked at Notcis, a little unsure of whether or not to leave their patient in his care. The nodded to him and then exited, heading off to tend to whoever needed help. Jae let out a small sigh, sagging slightly and leaning onto Noctis's shoulder, where she rested her throbbing head against. "It hurts..." She could have been talking about the bump on her head or the pain and disappointment of losing to the red haired joke of a swordsman. She continued to stare at a spot in front of her, unable to really emotionally react just yet.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:39 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 9:44 am
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xxxxZayr the Iron Monk xxxx
Entry into the waiting room was interesting. People were there, clumped together here and there. Probably in regards to groups of their villages. Either way, the medics (one graciously carrying Zay's pile of swords) while the red headed monk stumbled his way in, led to the combatants with injuries area. It was a simple enough place, that the monk would set the few swords he had on him to the side of the bed, the mummified blade, Samehada, amongst the pile. It was a blessing that few seemed to know the blade, and even more that it had a mutual respect for its current owner, himself.
It was brief, but he dropped onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. He had noted that none of his fellow villagers were present. Was he the only representation for Kiri? no... He'd noted Nekita's presence was absent. He'd ask after that later, but for now, well... The monk sighed. Tired as he was, he wasn't to be permitted to sleep. It was going to be a long wait.
"A man's soul wrought in iron!"
"Dance upon the edge of the Blade!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 7:14 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m a Jounin - Village Advisor Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical CP: 280 / 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1600
Honestly, Doki just wanted to stay down resting. If the rash aches on her back and shoulder weren't enough, it would be the tv. She knew she lost, and accepted her now rival Kyoishi, for his win. But to her nature, she just felt so shitty about it. Even as the medical attendants had settled her wounds, Doki simply wanted to rest and rest she did. Though for a short amount of time until the news flickered on. A drowsy Doki shifted her head up from her bed covers to align her sight to the television for a few seconds before slumping back down against the provided pillow. Good for them.. Some really talented people..too bad I couldn't even fight any one of them besides my fellow villager...Ss....Oh yeah...wonder how he's doin.... Maybe, she should egg him on in his semi finals. When she wakes up anyway.. After all, Doki knew it herself that her rounds with him were rather reckless and unnecessary. At least she was two points over him in Style. She smiled at that one perk but then frowned in her napping expression. A shinobi didn't need to be that flashy, they had to be good. And Kyo was simply better this time around. Well, I guess I can make him feel really bad about it and have him treat me to some expensive meals..Yeah, that'll kick down his ego. Haha!~
Right as her thoughts were slipping into sleep, Doki's eyes sprung wide awake at the remarks of a bonus round. Then later, the opportune 'prizes' available. Her hunch was generally greedy but even so, it piqued her interest. Enough to get her to get out of bed and make it up as she would go anyway. "Pfhh...shheesh..." She mumbled, resting over the foot over her bed as she attempted to lie down. It didn't seem like anyone else was going so soon. So she would wait for a couple of minutes. Hm, I guess I was being too spoiled. Maybe just three free entrees.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 7:58 pm
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