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       #Post#: 172119--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abyssal Training: JD, Yuro, and Kawaii
   DIR By: Osuka
       Date: April 24, 2012, 2:27 pm
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       These fucking guys. Kawaii grit his teeth as his vision began to
       sharpen to a painful level. They saw him as weak because he had
       human pain limitations? Well fuck them! Kawaii rose to his feet
       with his fists balled, his mind shutting out the grinding sounds
       of his fractured ankle's complaints. His senses were sharpening
       again. He knew that the pain would completely subside soon
       enough, and whatever he was going to do was going to have its
       repercussions, but these motherfuckers had it coming. The claws
       that he deemed his nails began to dig in his now fully healed
       palm as his canines grew to sharp, short fangs before a hard
       pulse burst from his body. The loose ice particles around him
       seemed to attempt to distance themselves from him as he drew his
       .45.
       “I hope you know who you're fucking with, bitch..” he snarled as
       he cocked back the hammer, only a mere thirty five feet from JD
       as the man began to charge. “Because if you don't, then you're
       about to find out!”
       So, with that and ignoring his left ankle completely now due to
       his adrenaline, Kawaii's body blurred forward in a rush that was
       actually not meant to intercept JD. Instead, Kawaii had jolted
       with a surprising speed to the right of Yuro that seemed as if
       frames of animation were completely skipped. This would probably
       give Yuro himself some trouble to stand, but the momentum he
       needed was finally there and, with a gentle-yet-sharp-enough cut
       to his left, Kawaii's speed was breaking sound barriers. His
       body cut across Yuro's right to left and, after already giving
       enough of a gale-like blast to fit a level 12 hurricane, Kawaii
       made yet another cut that was straight forward and just out of
       swinging reach to JD's right. The sonic boom that was left
       behind would be enough to topple a building, and if JD wasn't
       able to move quick enough to get out of it's blast range, he
       would likely be toppled over.
       It was only a second that had passed when Kawaii had moved from
       his leaning spot, but to him it seemed like he was only in half
       sprint. He could go faster if he tried and he knew it, but why
       let those assholes know as well? In the very same fraction of a
       second that Kawaii had passed JD, he snapped his arm forward and
       twisted to aim the weapon. At that point, his vision became
       black and white and tunneled to the point where it was almost as
       if looking down a sniper's scope. His eyes had flashed and, in
       his pupils one could glance crosshairs glowing an iridescent
       white. The whole world had gone quiet and all he could hear was
       his heartbeat slowly thrumming... Until he pulled the trigger.
       His sight was lined up square with the section of JD's spine
       that was between his shoulderblades and he knew that the gale
       winds, if they had caught JD would cause a toppling, but still,
       at a distance of thirty feet, he knew it couldn't be too horrid
       of a gamble. The bullet of an armor-piercing .45 could travel at
       six-hundred sixty miles per hour. With the aerodynamics of the
       bullet, the force of the ungodly gale would only cause a minimal
       drag that sacrificed fifty miles per hours. But if one could
       dodge a bullet that was traveling six hundred as is, then the
       shooter practically deserved to die, especially with the
       modifications that Kawaii had made to the bullet and sidearm.
       The bullet's design had a spiral around it like a screw that,
       when fired from the grooved barrel, would give the bullet more
       spin and speed while cutting down the wind drag by using it to
       it's advantage. If the bullet impacted perfectly and hit it's
       mark in JD's spine, it could cause a very extensive paralysis,
       practically ending the fight where it began, but what was the
       chances of hitting him when he was too far away, too fast to
       see? Or even dodge something that moved over six-hundred
       miles-per-hour?
       In less than the second and a half that it took Kawaii to move,
       he had broken the sound barrier and caused gale winds that could
       tear down buildings, sighted in his enemy, and fired a round
       that could tear through the armor. If anything, though, maybe
       the other asshole who's supposed to be his partner would pick up
       on the hint to not waste time? Kawaii didn't really give it a
       second thought because it wasn't worth it. He could put distance
       between himself and JD in no time flat and he knew it for a
       fact. Something as massive as his opponent couldn't possibly
       move as fast as he.
       For all he knew as of yet, he was the fastest, and goddammit he
       was going to prove it to these bastards that he's not to be
       messed with.
       #Post#: 172120--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abyssal Training: JD, Yuro, and Kawaii
   DIR By: Perfect
       Date: April 24, 2012, 2:34 pm
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       Alabastor appears before the one he'd been told to train with.
       Yuro. Calmly he looks the one he was supposed to survive a week
       over, wondering what was going through Landon's head. The being
       was supposed to help him get stronger? How. From all he could
       tell this one was just a whiny ass kid. "Landon instructed that
       you and I are to survive a week together...hunt, kill, all those
       fun things" he speaks calmly toward Yuro. "Are you ready?"
       #Post#: 172121--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abyssal Training: JD, Yuro, and Kawaii
   DIR By: Perfect
       Date: April 24, 2012, 2:51 pm
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       Looking around after meeting Yuro he saw another one of the
       recruits being beaten severely. He didn't care, but if one of
       the ones he deemed his equal was being severely beaten what
       chance did he have against Landon...he didn't have access to any
       of his real strong abilities. *Don't rely on strategy, your
       smarter then all that thinking just let it happen* quickly and
       without much thought he uses the shadows to teleport him toward
       a spot scratches his wrist on purpose. Would it bleed
       enough...probably he leaps down sending at least 5 spikes of
       blood straight for the spinal column of  the trainer...if he
       could even call it that. Then he sends a kick toward the back of
       the man's leg.
       #Post#: 173463--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abyssal Training: JD, Yuro, and Kawaii
   DIR By: Kevin Alexander Lunaris
       Date: April 26, 2012, 5:54 am
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       JD if you can start a thread. You can take the first post, Ill
       take first attack as is custom to the chalenger. Unless you
       would rather. Ill post on it as soon as I can. Starting work in
       a few minuets.
       #Post#: 173464--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abyssal Training: JD, Yuro, and Kawaii
   DIR By: Kevin Alexander Lunaris
       Date: April 26, 2012, 5:56 am
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       A voice eches through the training area. Bringing an odd warmth
       with it. "Yuro, when JD has finished with your training come to
       the home and find me." He knew without the boy knowing his
       identity he would easily find him.
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