Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 8:58:18 AM)
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Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 8:58:24 AM)
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Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 8:58:41 AM)
(my rp might suck,consider yourself warned)

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:00:08 AM)
*Day 4 or so. Faith seemed to be getting the basics of 'How not to get stabbed' and 'how to stab others'. A work in progress to be sure. The owner of the yard had complained about the car window, but who was going to buy an already cracked one? Either way, Seth stood in his usual spot, this time holding appeared to be two longswords, resting on giant's shoulders*

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:00:24 AM)
(( You're an awesome RPer; I doubt there will be suckage. ))

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:00:36 AM)
(lol*pats*)

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:02:26 AM)
*As usual Faith pulled up in her bug,parked and made her way inside the junkyard she was starting to feel like Seth liked to see her suffer or would that be abuse,either or she was feeling both ways.But she walked in with her usual smile on her face but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him with two swords on his shoulders* Um,should I come back? Cause seriously,Im so not in the mood to be cut up,really Im not*soft chuckle*

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:06:20 AM)
*With that familiar wicked grin, he took a few slow steps forward.* "I don't doubt that, and I don't intend to cutchu. Why would I?" *While eyeing Faith up and down, he offered a presented hand as though to show case what he was looking at. Far from professional, but at least flattering.* "No, these puppies are training toys. Dulled down to spoon-sharpness at best."

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:11:06 AM)
*she smirked up at him,putting on hand on her hip*Get your mind out of the gutter mister*her smirk turning to a smile,as she glanced at the swords again*Oh,okay then I guess thats okay...Oh oh,I signed up for Karate clases and ouch is all Im going to say...

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:14 AM)
*Nodding appreciateively at the karate comment* "Good. Those old fuckers know how to hurt somebody, don't they? Hehe." *Wandering over, he handed her a sword by the blade, showing how incredibly dull they were. In truth, it didn't seem these weapons would effectively cut paper, unless by tearing it with force.

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:13:19 AM)
*

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:17:16 AM)
*nods with a smile*No kidding..*she sighed softly as he wandered over handing her the sword via the blade,okay that to her said it was dull..she took it via the handle when he let go she tested the weight of it* Okay so how long you plan on beating me with this thing today?

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:18:23 AM)
"Long as you last. Welcome to stamina time!" *He swung suddenly, aiming specifically for her blade and not body*

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:21:09 AM)
Lovely*as she rolled her eyes,and then luck seemed to take over for a second as she blocked his swing*Sneaky little butthead..

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:21:30 AM)
*as she managed her footing and watched him without moving her head or body at least for the moment*

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:25:04 AM)
*The ringing of metal was sharp, the piercing steel on steel sound resounding against the piles of refuse surrounding the combatants. A bloodthirsty grin enslaved Seth's face as he lunged again and again, his attacks not quite as "Nerf" as they use to be.* "Keepin' it together?"

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:25:24 AM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:26:45 AM)
The cap shuffled in, cigarette in mouth, he could track Faith down eventually no matter where she went. So it was that he eventually came upon the junkyard and wandered toward her direction, weaving through the various trash.

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:27:54 AM)
*she could not help but raise a brow at the sudden look on Seth's face,yup she knew what that meant alright,defend or get her ass handed to her..So far with each lunge she managed to block pretty deciently,mising maybe one or two but managing to get the heck out of the way*Holy Crap,Seth! For now yeah,no killing the Sidhe okay*smirking a bit*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:28:48 AM)
Albel smirked some, yep, sounded like Faith, he'd round a corner and then stand, taking a drag and watching the pair, looking unhappy but that was usual

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:30:02 AM)
*Spotting Albel, Seth paused for just a few seconds before going for one last move: an old-fashion trip. Sweeping the blade low, he arched it up just behind Faith's knees . . .*

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:35:27 AM)
*Faith didnt even notice Albel she was to focused on Seth at the moment..Soon as he made the motion to go for her knees she moved but wasnt quite fast enough as part of the sword caught part of the back of her knee..She gritted her teeth then glared at him,but didnt fall but she did falter on her feet slightly, how she managed not to fall was uncertain to even her but she didntl* Ouch! *finally saying*

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:36:47 AM)
*Pointing the sword tip level at Faith's chest, he nodded with a nasty grin.* "You're a smart kid, you know that? Good shit." *waving to Abel* "Hey, fucker, come to watch your little girl swing her goods around?"

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:37:33 AM)
"Better off taking the fall than getting your legs whacked off...sidhe pride won't be doing ya much good if you're stuck on your knees forever doll." Letting out the smoke as he spoke, it left a strange haze around his head a moment before drifting off. "Yep, sure did, figured it'd be good mental images to have next time she pisses me off." He winked at Faith.

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:39:38 AM)
*she frowned at Seth and raised her sword up just as well pointing the tip at his,well manly bits all with a grin on her face*Thanks I have a good teacher*she didnt glance in Albel's direction but she did give him a wave with her free hand*Hey handsome,and you shut up my pride might save my ass one day so zip it mister man*then she flicked him the bird on that last bit*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:40:35 AM)
"Charming as always." He grinned a moment though, cracking his neck and flopping to a seat on the ground, taking another drag and seeming content just to watch.

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:42:20 AM)
You know it*grinning a bit,but never taking her eyes off Seth*

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:42:46 AM)
*see that he had her nearly-undivided attention, Berzerker attempted several lunging strikes; relatively easy to deflect, given the judgment of where they were aiming.* "Let's try out those parries closer to home!" *punctuating each couple words with a stabbing motion.* "Albel, that short shit. Hear anything."

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:42:52 AM)
(( ?" ))

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:43:18 AM)
"What short shit?"

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:43:28 AM)
Oh, he never knew who people were talking about.

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:45:53 AM)
"Short-ass redcap punk making the news, dumbass. Startin' shit in this town like it's his." *Still lunging*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:46:34 AM)
He stared a while, then a light bulb seemed to come on. "Oh, Gumball, he's a stupid little bitch, you should chop his legs and arms off."

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:46:50 AM)
"POint taken."

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:46:53 AM)
*she managed to deflect his stikes for the most part that is,not all were meet with her sword some she just moved away from...She blocked out their conversation obviously*

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:47:51 AM)
What do you two just talk while you beat the crap out of someone like its just no big deal?*said as she failed to block one of Seth's lunges*(let you decide where that ends up)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:00 AM)
"He acted like he wanted a go at me while I was wearing my girls, but backed down when I told him they were hungry. Pussy kid is fucking stupid, his way of doing shit is the wrong way to go about things. Anyone with half a fuck brain knows that."

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:00 AM)
(she cant talk and fight obviously..lol)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 9:48:20 AM)
"Well yeah Faith...we're badasses." Matter of factly.

Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 9:49:19 AM)
"Tell me about it" *Noting her lack of attention, Seth lunged the blade at head height and let it drop heavily onto her shoulder*

Faith King (Mar 1, 2011 9:50:25 AM)
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mitternacht (Mar 1, 2011 10:04:30 AM)
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mitternacht (Mar 1, 2011 10:04:40 AM)
(is it MG's Junkyard?)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:06 AM)
(negative, it's Berzerker's, I'm holding off a bit on primal, I wanted to ask something else soon)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:18 AM)
(ask for something else*)

mitternacht (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:22 AM)
(okay if you need me ill be round)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:28 AM)
(okies)

mitternacht (Mar 1, 2011 10:05:36 AM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Mar 1, 2011 10:33:03 AM)
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Seth 'Berzerker' Dreadmon (Mar 1, 2011 10:48:27 AM)
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