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high_seas2014-03-14 09:01 pm
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[Log || 002] Setting sail!
Who: Hazardous Materials (plus some Queen's Gambit & Brave Vesperia maybe?)
Where: On the seas! Somewhere.
When: 3/13 - 3/23
What: Learning how to sail this thing, meeting each other, prepping for Navy battles!
Warnings: Too much awesomeness on one ship.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed.
General sailing log for the next week or so! Randomness and fun times and whatever we want!
Where: On the seas! Somewhere.
When: 3/13 - 3/23
What: Learning how to sail this thing, meeting each other, prepping for Navy battles!
Warnings: Too much awesomeness on one ship.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed.
General sailing log for the next week or so! Randomness and fun times and whatever we want!
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One day I'm going to even out those odds.
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[He holds one blade out before him while keeping the other one pulled back at the ready. He crouched forward slightly, preparing to move forward.]
Too bad it's not gonna be today.
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[focuses on some intense calculations dividing the length of Leo's swords, factoring in relative reaction times and the angle and speed he would have to move to get the best possible outcome and--
Attack! Hope you're ready, Leo because here comes a bo staff heading straight for your head]
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Right in the plastron!
He goes tumbling across the room but lands in a crouch]
Man, you really know how to take the wind out of a guy's angles.
[get it? Because he was using geometry! It's a math pun!]
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That's the point.
[He waited a few seconds to see if Donnie would get back up before running forward and jumping upward, swinging the blunt end of one katana at the side of his brother's head.]
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[he dodges just barely and rolls up on his shell, kicking both his feet up near Leo's middle to kick him back or out of the way or something so he can find his feet again]
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He got hit right in the middle and gave a little 'oof' as he was pushed back. He landed on his feet and was already charging back, swinging a sword at Donnie.]