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witchesreign2011-09-22 11:19 pm
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[ Cloud had decided to get up early and spend a few hours with his blades, making sure that they were in shape after the whole 'sucked into another world' thing. Once cleaned, sharpened, and polished he took the Fusion Swords outside of the Garden for practice. Sure he could have gone to the Training Center, but he had found the ceiling was just a little too close for comfort, especially when he jumped. He needed space and he needed to work off all the tension of ended up in this strange place, where even the air tasted different than what he knew.
So there he was in the field, the First Ken in hand while the five other swords formed a circle around him, going through the very simple step-slash-block-return moves of a basic kata. The air was fresh and cool, feeling good against his bare arms, and he could taste the nearby sea when the wind blew off of it. He closed his eyes, letting his feet and arms carry him around the circle.
So absorbed in his practice, he really wouldn't notice anything around him, even if it was a Sephiroth appearing in a pink apron talking about peace and harmony. ]
So there he was in the field, the First Ken in hand while the five other swords formed a circle around him, going through the very simple step-slash-block-return moves of a basic kata. The air was fresh and cool, feeling good against his bare arms, and he could taste the nearby sea when the wind blew off of it. He closed his eyes, letting his feet and arms carry him around the circle.
So absorbed in his practice, he really wouldn't notice anything around him, even if it was a Sephiroth appearing in a pink apron talking about peace and harmony. ]

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[The ninja has paused to observe curiously, ducking down to look at some of the other weapons that comprise the set with a thoughtful frown. Even the smaller weapons look big and bulky, all things considered! But his words aren't challenging, merely wry.]
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You sound just like Barret.
[ He wasn't even breathing hard despite having spent most of the morning practicing. ]
Minus the swearing and firing round into the air.
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Seriously, what's with that one? [He points at the hollow blade.] It's just a big wedge of metal.
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[ Cloud's mouth twisted into a smirk, a touch of arrogance mixing in with his enjoyment over how puzzling his swords were to people at first. ]
The Fusion Swords were customized for my fighting style after my six favorite swords.
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Hm. Not bad.
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[ A slight flush at the other's words before Cloud opens the First Ken and plucks the jagged sword from the ground and snapping it into place on the main sword's over-sized guard with a slight click. ]
It's a basic training kata, nothing too impressive.
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Does it get more impressive with more swords or should I stop watching now?
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/late sob
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[Hibiki's watching in awe. She had never ever seen real sword practice before, even though she's done a little kendo. This wasn't kendo this was... wait, how many swords was that? One, two, three...]
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Even as she was trying to count his swords, Cloud picked up the jagged sword and snapped it into place on the First Ken's guard before reaching over and picking up the hollow blade. With a sword in each hand, he went into an advanced kata, with both blades. ]
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That's amazing! What kind of style is that?
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Come to relieve some tension hmm?
[He quirks his eyebrow and cock his gun against his shoulder]
You're not half bad, I'm impressed.
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Yeah. Exercise helps getting my head out of the clouds.
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She needed some fresh air, some alone time.. so what better place to do that than on the field? Seemed another one was feeling the same way. Ashe was around 50 feet away from Cloud, sitting on a rather large rock.]
Good morning. [She said it softly, but loud enough for him to hear, hopefully.]
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Morning.
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[She hops up and begins to approach the man slowly.]
I wasn't expecting to see anyone out here so early, however..
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it's okay :3
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Five swords, too. Looked like he had a lot of practice, so Jay was happy to stare and try to learn, for now.]
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wow I totally thought I had replied to this
that's okay :>
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Someone like Cloud... come to think of it, his strength seems just as supernaturally strong as that of the Cloud she knew back home. That strength had come from the darkness. Where had this strength come from...?
Normally she'd interrupt to say hello, but curiosity compels her to let him practice and watch a while longer, a pensive look creeping onto her face. ]
Hmm...
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Bringing it down to the ground, he left the sword sticking out of the ground and picked up a bottle of luke-warm water, sipping at it slowly. ]
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Woohoo! Go-o-o, Cloud!
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I haven't met alot of people who fight with more than one sword!
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