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Scuta almost flinched as she came at him. Once again he sped up his perception and time slowed down, to him at least. He simply had to wait for her attack. But because he wasn't moving at the speed he's used to while doing this, he began to get a headache.

She had completely forsaken the plan and had seemed to be on her own program. Good, she was improvising.

 

Jink kept wandering in he direction Archer had signaled. His ears picked up efforts and grunts of work. Unlikely that Archer shared in the listening, he kept going. He was close. But to what they were doing he had little clue.

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Ren laughed to herself as the wind crawled beneath her scales, giving her a slight chill up her spine. She went into the crystal clear water, and it was warm water that replaced the wind beneath her scales. She dove under, and fishes were plentiful, as well as coral reefs. She gaped her mouth open in amazement, then went back to the surface to grab a breath of air. She had to tell someone about this, but who? She continued thinking about it as she dove again, her mind switching of thoughts between the coral reefs and how amazing it is, and who she should tell her newly found land about.

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Blanchia couldn't see Scuta apart from various glimpses between the foliage. Because of the sun behind her, if he attempted to look up after her, the sun would take care of hiding her and her conspicuously white hide. She waited a moment longer, her agility useful in the task of keeping relatively silent but branches still sank beneath her weight and leaves rattled with every introduced footfall. So, she kept running, near sprinting in random directions above Scuta's head, never going too far so that he could see her beyond the Sun's magnificent light. Eventually when the symphony of shaking singing trees had become a drone and her whereabouts would seem vague, she leaped out of the tree to use a similar attack she had on the buffalo. Once again, not expecting to hit and bracing herself to meet ground before flesh.

 

 

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Archer saw it before he heard it; invisible movements sashaying between the trees int he tiniest of gaps that any normal dragon would be unable to pick up. Once again Archer lifted his head in it's direction and once again he followed in silence, slightly curious as to what awaited them.

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Scuta saw her emerge from the trees. She was likely expecting another dodge, but this time he reered onto his back-legs And caught her tail as it came thrashing down on him. When he had some semblance of a grip he flung his claws left and fell right. He did an awkward side-spin and landed on his feet.

The headache finally overtook him, he faltered in his stance and shook his head, now pounding;he couldn't bear speeding up his perception anymore. Future parries and counters wouldn't be that well-planned.

Edited by Dusset

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((Dusset, love, do you recall the maneuver she used on the buffalo? The only thing he'd be catching would be her tail...x3))

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((Right, right...

You didn't see that.

*edited*))

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((Every time I try to picture that...I break down in hysterical laughing fits....))

 

Blanchia flinched slightly as his claws came to greet her but despite that her full body weight was behind the blow and he had little time to get in many of his defensive attacks. Her moment didn't stop her and as he went to the side she landed delicately on her fores, catching her body and stopping it like shock resistance, channeling the force between her arms and legs and into the ground. She stared at Scuta and charged again this time she went right into him, her neck slightly to the side as her chest charged him, seeking to ram into him and force him to wither attack or move away. If he moved away she'd be able to catch him as he retreats, if he attacked, he'd most likely find a hard time getting around her torso in his face but she'd have a hard time to and the attacks would possibly end up dealing minimal damage. Blanchia was entirely counting on Scuta not using his ability.

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Scuta, once again on the fly, sped himself up to match her speed, and rammed back. He made sure that he didn't hold back either. They were roughly the same size anyways.

When they're bodies collided he whipped his tail above his head and with a flick of his claws he flipped up and over her, landing behind her again.

Regardless of whether or not the lesson had stopped and a spar had begun, he was determined to use only defensive and evasive tactics, seeing as this was the point of today.

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Seeing as there trainer once again was just sitting there Crusher went and did the course. This time it was easy if not a little too easy. He was able to make last time if he did not miss jump off tot he side. Now it was a case of over shooting a little. It was nice to see some of his muscle back but keeping it so he could land on the log not in front.

((Um guys? The ones in the group of chars here, could you guys post please?))

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Kadaen saw Crushers syle. He looked a bit pale.

 

Tetra saw Crusher jumping and all. She wounderd what was the purpose of this.

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Crusher finished up the course and then looked at the others. He looked at Kadaen and his eye's zeroed in on the vamp. Why was he a bit pale? He tilted his head at the vamp but went back to his spot. He nudged Tetra "Its not as hard as it may look." he said to reassure her.

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"Anyone would object that I go next?" Kadaen asked as Crushers eyes zeroed in on him.

 

"I got no problem with that Kadaen," said Tetra. She was still sitting. She nudged Crusher back playfully.

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Crusher shook his head "No issue from me." he said to Kadaen though gave the 'we need to talk' look. He wanted to find out why Kadaen was pale and quickly. It left a unknown nagging in his head. He nudged Tetra back again this time playfully.

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Kadaen got on and did the same thing and Crusher, same timing and everything.

 

Tetra looked shocked. She wondered how could Kadaen and Crusher do things in the same style. She was confused.

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Crusher watched Kadaen did the course. He tilted his head to the side a little. Odd part was that he did it almost as a carbon copy of him. This really raised questions. Was his other self training here posing as Kadaen? But where was the armor then? "Callaina, I need to have a word with Kadaen about something. We'll be back soon." he said getting up. He gave Kadaen the look to follow him and then turned towards the cave.

 

Stoneza watched and leaned to Fenix "Odd, did you see that? Crusher and Kadaen look like clones on that course with diffrent shells." he said

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Kadaen sighed. He knew that one day he would find a dragon that had been either biten by him, or by his vampire child. He had hoped it was because of better days. He followed Crusher to the cave.

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Crusher got to the cave and waited for Kadaen. Once he was close enough he spoke "Alright, what are you hiding?" he asked "I saw your pale face and the fact you copied me like that." he said narrowing his eye's "There's something your not telling me, what is it?"

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Fenix nodded. "How could you exactly copy what someone does like that?"

 

Zenith watched as Crusher and a vampire both did the course. Deciding that they should not stall, he provided to do the course. He did it well and did not fall until he made it to the last one and slid off the far side of it.

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"There is something that I have hid form Tetra. While I was with the humans, they forced me to bite eggs. One servived. I have a feeling that one had bit you and there for, by vampire relations, you're related to me. That is only a theary though," said Kadaen. He looked sad when he said this. He really did not want to bite eggs and saw a lot of death like that.

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Crusher narrowed his eye's. "I don't remember much when I had hatched. I did know what I had. Which was not much. Aside from a built up hate and anger towards something..... even now I do not know what that is." he said "Your saying that you very well could have been the one who bit my egg or resulted in my egg being bitten?" he asked. "And how would we know for sure?" he asked.

 

Stoneza shook his head "Beats me, never seen that before." he replied.

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"Do you think that you and me could do the same thing at that style and past is a conusidance?" asked Kadaen. He did not like that Crusher was seemingly glaring at him. "I am over 400 years old. I am surely not the one that had bit you, but I could be the one that resulted one child to be a vampire and that bit you."

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Scuta, once again on the fly, sped himself up to match her speed, and rammed back. He made sure that he didn't hold back either. They were roughly the same size anyways.

When they're bodies collided he whipped his tail above his head and with a flick of his claws he flipped up and over her, landing behind her again.

Regardless of whether or not the lesson had stopped and a spar had begun, he was determined to use only defensive and evasive tactics, seeing as this was the point of today.

Blanchia gave an unflattering grunt as their bodies collided, he certainly wasn't going to let her off easy was all that his counter had told her. Somehow fighting seemed like a communication on it's own, dimly aware of this her body was already having a conversation with his and neither were giving an inch in this silent argument of winded breath and beastly grunts. Scuta took his chance to rear up and over Blanchia and so she spun hard and fast charging at him before the dust could stand to be stirred by his landing. Of course, while this session was meant for the evasive and defensive, each time her blows whispered by in contempt at having missed, she got a little angrier, her blood boiling steadily with each flexing and burning muscle. "Tch" her tongue flicked her teeth in irritation and Blanchia had little time to blink in astonishment to the unbidden expression before she'd come upon Scuta, her eyes ice cold and direct, body moving like a whip into him with her jaw line prepared to unkindly 'caress' his crown and claws at the ready for a surely unwelcome embrace.

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Scuta had actually got worked up a bit. With a roar that rivaled a pride of lions, he jumped straight at her. He didn't touch the ground at all, and he wasn't gliding. Before they made contact his claws flashed outward with a sound of a blade from it's sheathe. This was primarily a feint to distract her but when they made contact again he latched on. His a powerful thrust of his legs he sent them both upwards, all the while he had her in a bear-hug. If he timed it right he could end this when they hit the ground, that is, if she didn't break free. He offered a grin as he stared into his prey's eyes. He was in full-on predator mode.

 

Jink heard the roar, and it was closer than he thought. But as far as he knew Scuta's vocal cords hadn't been able to make that sound. Maybe he was wrong, he sped up into a trot.

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Blanchia didn't flinch as his claws came for her, she gripped him as hard as he gripped her, and she roared back at him with energy of the magma dragons, it's feminine ring almost made it that much more terrifying in general circumstance but it was lighter than Scuta's and equally as challenging. Her hind legs fought by scratching into his underside, occasionally ensnaring in his own hind claws while her wings beat hard against the air to press against his advances. She knew what was coming so she twisted her neck best she could and relentlessly snapped her jaws at his face, his neck, his chin, his nape which pulsed with each heart beat, a few times she even was bold enough to expose her own neck to aim at his shoulders and at the joints of his wings.

 

 

((Imagining a Seismic Toss -____-'' I has a trick up my sleeve thouuuugh *evil laugh*))

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Archer looked up unalarmed by the roar that broke their intense silence, he was far less interested in it than the dragon, now trotting away, seemed to be. Since he didn't feel like making his 'thumbs' sore he took to the air, flying above the ground about as high as a normal dragon would stand on it's own four legs. It was hard work to maneuver through the trees but Archer made it look perilously easy.

Edited by Chasilin

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Blood was drawn, now he wouldn't hold back. He pulled away away and with all the power he could muster, donkey kicked her in the gut. He had moved boulders like that. As he flew into the sky he spat blue fire at her like missiles. Now disappearing, he arrived at the ground to wait for her to land, and when this occurred he would pull a "Boar's Hatchet". A heavy hitting attack that was designed to disable and break limbs.

 

Jink sped up further, sprinting, not trying to move to fast lest he make anymore noise than a deer in the forest.

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