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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 24, 2009 16:11:22 GMT -5
Amaya threw a punch at Serrie, who punched her back. Amaya ran behind her and tackled her to the ground, at which point, Margarite yelled "Time!".
Amaya got off of Serrie and high-fived her.
"That was great Serrie! You've gotten much better at hand to hand combat with no weapons!" Amaya said, gleefully, hugging her sweaty friend.
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Post by Serena on Sept 24, 2009 16:31:17 GMT -5
Serena smiled, she worked hard on her own with hand and hand combat. She always wanted to get better.
"Thanks Amaya!" she said happily at her friends comment.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 24, 2009 16:37:21 GMT -5
Amaya sat down on a bench next to Serrie.
"I heard from Bill that we may have a contract next week. Apparently, both of our skills will be needed. We have to kill an old rich man and steal his "Scroll of Avalon" for the client. What do you think Serrie?"
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Post by Serena on Sept 24, 2009 16:39:35 GMT -5
Breathing smoothly after the practice she looked at Amaya.
"Sounds interesting. I'd like to do it. Did he say it would be hard?" she said all at once.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 24, 2009 16:44:01 GMT -5
"I can't imagine that it would be, it's just an old guy that lives alone you know. But as always, something may go wrong, so we should be briefed on all the unusual circumstances that may just happen." Amaya said.
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Post by Serena on Sept 24, 2009 16:50:21 GMT -5
'Okay," she said. Knowing herself, Serena could sometimes be the cause of the mess up, but not always. She could be pretty good with things, just as long as she stays alert and on her toes.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 24, 2009 16:52:35 GMT -5
"So how do you want to work it? If the guy tries to stop us, I can take him out and you can look for the Avalon Scroll. If not, then we can both stab him at the same time and we can split up and look for the stupid scroll. Do you have any ideas?" Amaya asked.
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Post by Serena on Sept 24, 2009 16:56:43 GMT -5
Serena thought a bit and then came up with a idea that showed in her eyes, "Maybe one of use could hold down the old man and the other go searching for the scroll, we wouldn't know who could be there to stop us, but then again to keep the man quite we can kill him," she finished and then asked a question.
"But what would you want to do with the body?" she asked her.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 24, 2009 17:00:29 GMT -5
"We were told to leave him in his bed, but to write a message in his blood on the walls that reads 'A warning to those who betray the Sithis'. Seems kinda cowardly to me, getting us to do it, but still, a job's a job. We should probably go at night and kill him in his sleep."
She stared at her friend, who was taking the information in.
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Post by Serena on Sept 24, 2009 17:13:48 GMT -5
"That does sound kinda cowardly, but I guess your right. Job is a job." she said collecting everything in her head.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 25, 2009 13:55:01 GMT -5
"Yeah. I think we're up again for another match. Ready girl?" Amaya asked her friend, as she stood up for round two of their faux-matches.
She went to the center of the training room with Serrie and waited for the signal to begin.
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Post by Serena on Sept 25, 2009 14:24:44 GMT -5
"Yes, yes indeed," standing up beside her, she got ready.
Smiling and following to the center of the training room.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 25, 2009 16:56:53 GMT -5
The round began.
Amaya began throwing punches, but Serrie tackled her to the ground. Amaya flipped her around and threw a punch.
They both got up and ran at each other with kicks thrown and punches winding up to strike. In the end, the winner wasn't really clear. They were both really good.
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Post by Serena on Sept 26, 2009 9:05:04 GMT -5
Trying to gasp for air, Serena tried her hardest on her training. Every time she trained she did. She didn't want to lose at all.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Sept 26, 2009 9:15:11 GMT -5
After a few more minutes, the fight ended.
Margarite told them to meet her in the dining hall to be briefed on the mission in five minutes.
So there they were, a few minutes early, standing in front of the dining hall, waiting to be let in by the butler.
"You ready for another boring briefing?" Amaya asked Serrie.
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