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by Honourable Villain » Tue Jan 25, 2011 2:06 pm
Ryu nodded in response and kept quiet. He continued his way into the training room and decided to hang around the sidelines before picking up a dagger later on. His favorite hobby was improving his own skill on throwing daggers and the like. Not into the heavy weaponry much, small handguns and knives would do him good. He would depend on his unnatural ability and being light on his feet to defend himself. It worked out for him and everyone else had a different way.

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by kartharon » Tue Jan 25, 2011 2:15 pm
Veon smirked and rolled her eyes slightly, used to Rilo's "assassin" attitude. She walked over, settling with picking up her own bow, stringing an arrow in it, aiming, and then firing. She watched as the arrow hit just on the outside ring of the bullseye. She let out a sigh and then examined the bow she was holding. It was black with white stripes and curls down it. She picked up another arrow, not one she favored, but it worked, and she strung it and fired ocne again, this time aiming just slightly above the bullseye. She fired, and it hit on the outside ring once again. She shook her head slightly and then set the bow down, walking up to the target to pull out the arrows.
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by Esperanta » Tue Jan 25, 2011 3:05 pm
Mikil jogged slowly down the long hallway as she approached the training room, her bare feet making barely any sound on the cold floor. She had herd sounds coming from that room and, being curious, decided to investigate. A not to happy looking snowy owl flew right by her left shoulder, its name was Moon and Mikil had dragged him abruptly away from his mouse meal just so she could have a companion. This hallway could really give someone the creeps on a dark night Mikil thought absently as she came to the doorway. She put just her head and shoulders around the frame at first to get a view of everything before entering and then stepped fully into the doorway, legs planted apart and Moon now sitting on her right arm that rested on her hip. After making a show of entering the room, Mikil stepped gracefully over to the target next to the one Rilo was practicing at. While swiftly pulling her bow and arrows off her back she took a quick glance at Rilo's target. "Great job, Rilo!" she encouraged, while taking aim with one of her own arrows. Pulling her elbow back to her ear she leveled her arm with the target and let loose. A silent Woosh as the arrow sliced through the air and then a satsified Thwack! as it hit the target near the bullseye. A grin crossed Mikil's face as she reached down and grabbed another arrow, pulled it back, and let it loose. She sent three more arrows into the target, scaring the owl that sat on her shoulder every time she let loose.
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by Honourable Villain » Tue Jan 25, 2011 3:05 pm
Ryu waited for a long moment before taking in a heavy breath and letting it out silently. He walked over to a far corner of the training room and picked up on of the daggers. He had more of
his own daggers in his room stashed away. Examining it carefully, seeing how dull the blade had gotten with the many others that traine with it before him. He soon glanced at the target and swiftly flicked his arm and wrist in that direction and was a hairline away from the center. Satisfaction gleemed in his eyes a bit but barely noticable unless someone really paid attention. His favorite way of passing time seemed to pull off by the day at the looks of it. He picked up another and swiftly threw the second and hit the ring just outside the bullseye. He shrugged a bit and walked over to retrieve the two daggers.

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