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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 0:04:36 GMT -5
John paid good attention, before kicking one bag away. He was paying direct attention, and his sense of danger was finally back, with Ami out of his head. He then heard and felt the bag coming for him, and knocked it out of the way as well. This, of course, became a cycle, as the bags continually came back at him.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 0:07:24 GMT -5
"Good job," Ami said, smiling as she listened.
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 0:46:36 GMT -5
John, then had his attention broke, and with how fast the punching bags were moving, they came back and hit him really hard, knocking him over. "Dammit.." He mumbled under his break, before standing up again.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 0:48:14 GMT -5
"Sorry," Ami said. "Ready for another?"
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 0:51:31 GMT -5
John stood back up, and prepared himself. "Ready.." He said, closing his mind out the best he could.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 0:59:02 GMT -5
Ami then sent the punching back at him, and her grandfather did the same after a few moments.
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 1:03:31 GMT -5
John, now that he blocked everything out, did just about as well as last time, until he finally slipped, and was knocked down. He was now starting to realize, as long as he wasn't fighting Ami, or, as long as he blocked her out of his head, his sense of danger worked just as well as Ami and her grandfather's adapted senses.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 1:06:34 GMT -5
"Sound slike you're doing good," Ami said. "Want to continue, or try sparring with me while you're blindfolded?"
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 1:14:31 GMT -5
"We can spar, I think." John said in a serious, monotone voice, as he tried to block out his affections in his head.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 1:31:14 GMT -5
"Alright, then. Let's get into the ring," Ami said.
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 1:37:08 GMT -5
"Alright." John said, as he headed over to the ring the best he could, his sixth sense helping him ddge and step over equipment. He soon enough found the ring, and climbed in.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 1:55:23 GMT -5
Ami then got into the ring as well, and the manager, Joe, then rang a bell, signaling for the spar to begin.
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Post by Slayer on Jan 20, 2008 11:31:52 GMT -5
John stood, and listened. He still hadn't adapted his hearing much at all, but he faintly made out her breathing. He then charged forwards a few steps, before kicking forwards at her, and, even if he missed, he would fallow up with a round kick.
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Post by Becula on Jan 20, 2008 14:38:00 GMT -5
Ami then ducked, dropping to the ground and kicking at his ankle while his other leg was still in the air, attempting to kick his foot out from under him and make him fall.
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