The Rebirth Of The Angels, Main Role-play

[Rez]

Rez sat at his desk, working on a large stack of papers. He stopped for a moment, letting out a sight and looked out of the window on the west wall. The sun rays crept through the opened drapes, shining on two pistols that rested on a brown desk under the window. His face showed deep thought as the wind blew gently through the open window.

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With a loud clash ringing through the sky, Terres' lance and Kari's scyth collided with great force, sending sparks from the blades. They pushed each other back hard and charged again. Terres lept a few inches off the ground, almost hovering and spun in the air, attacking Kari with a backslash. She, being the more experienced out of the two, easily dodged the attack, landing behind Terres and checking him in the back. He hit the ground and skid a little bit before letting out a groan.

"Damn it, Kari. You're are just too fast for me right now."

Terres said, standing up and dusting himself off. Kari looked at him and closed her eyes, turning around.

"You are just too slow Terres."

She said and walked off from the field, toward the LoA Acadamy. Terres stood there with an awkward smile on his face before letting out a big sigh of fatigue and falling to the ground.

[Rik]

Rik took a few bites of a sweet green apple, locking it between his teeth and applauding Kari after the duel. After she had moved away, he lay down, taking the apple in his right hand and began to tease Terres for his defeat to a girl; taking a bite of the apple again, "And don't tell me you let her win either. You've played that card for way too long. . .Speaking of cards, where's Lerris?"

[Terres]

Terres opened his eyes, looking at Rik. "What can I say? Skill runs thick in my family." He said with a smirk. Sitting up, Terres ran his fingers through his air, sighing and standing up with renewed energy. "Lookin' for Lerris huh? Well I have NO clue where he is now. He may be teaching a class right now." He said. "I have one in a few hours, how about you?" He asked.

[Rik]

[B]Rik smirked sarcastically, "Runs in the family huh? How come it skipped you then? No, I don't, easy day for me." Stretching his arms up, he gave a small grunt after loosening up, "So, what's in store for your class then? Those brave, brave souls."

[Terres]

"Ha..ha." Terres said, waving off Rik's comment. "Well, if you really wanna know, I'm doing a review on basic mission survival. The do's and don'ts of missions. I'm being monitored today by Headmaster Rez, hopefully he will come to a final decision of me being a full teacher or maybe even a trainer." Terres explained, looking up at the acadamy. The clouds were gracefully hovering along the sky, above the building. The sun hung perfectly above the building, making the sight almost surreal.

"I really want to make this place what it once was." He said, changing his tone to a rare serious. Throughout the field, various students could be seen ungoing offered classes and training sessions, hoping to one day be in the ranks of mercenary angels. He was starting to get lost in thought and snapped out of it. "Anyway, how about a sparring session? Up to it, Mr. Anti-violence?" Terres asked, going back to his joking self.

[Rik]

"Yeah, don't get killed out there. That's lesson one. Do admire Rik in every way possible." Rik laughed a little, looking down the field to the students training, taking in deeply Terres' words, "Yeah, well buddy. You and me both. . ." Grinning, he jumped to his feet, threw his apple behind him, and wildly threw his fists before his chests for excercise, "Heh, fine. If you don't mind getting beat."

[Rez]

((I'ma post on this account so I can keep posting my side story as well))

Terres grinned as well, spinning his spear in his hand before throwing it into the air. It landed a few yards behind him, thrusting into the ground and sticking up toward the sky. He threw his arms out infront of him, in his hand-to-hand combat style. It struck him funny that even though Rik was three years younger than him, he had taught him the basics of hand-to-hand combat, one of the training requirements for Mercenary Angels.

"Let's see if I can remember." Terres said with a smirk. *Lesson one, scope your opponent.* He thought to himself, searching for every and any opening he could get at Rik. He knew there were no weapons on him, Rik was all about the limbs.

*Lesson two, size up the opponent.* He began thinking. He tried hard not to show that he was running his lessons through his mind as he and Rik began to circle around, maintaining their fighting stance. Without warning, Terres attacked Rik with remarkable speed. He kept his mind focused on his attack and continued to watch Rik's movements as he ran toward him.

[Rik]

((Alright, sorry if you find this as god modding. I take hits, just not the first time, especially if it's a simple attack.)) Rik, being more experienced, could see right through Terres' thoughts, "What, you forgot everything I taught you already?" Rik's eyes squinted slightly, and a grin slipped across his face as Terres jumped forwards for an attack. He pounced backwards, only slightly escaping the attack, grabbing the arm before him, and playfully headbutting Terres.

[Rez]

((Its fine, I don't consider it unless its excessive. Usually I just counter.))

Terres let out a small shout of surprise. He expected Rik to dodge, but the headbutt caught him off guard.

Not too much though..

Terres stumbled back a bit, the perfect distance he needed between him and Rik. Using the momentum of his stumble, he backflipped, kicking Rik in the face. Unforutantly, the headbutt did enough to keep him from having perfect balance and he fell over as Rik did. "No, not completely." Terres said playfully, standing back up and retaining his fighting stance. He was surprised that he was still kind of tired from sparring with Kari. *Man, she must have really gave me a run for my money.* He thought to himself, but tried to maintain himself.

[Rik]

Rik landed on his back with a yelp, rubbing his nose with his forearm, kicking his legs back and into the air, thrusting himself to his feet, peering at Terres' from above. He lifted a foot up, thrusting it down, stopping just inches away from Terres' face with a grin on his own.

[Rez]

Terres jumped back from Rik, going into a momentarily defensive. He took these opportunities to search for a new opening and he thought he found it. As Rik was bringing his foot down, Terres charged him, jumping into the air. As he approached Rik, he let himself fall, sliding toward Rik's other foot. Taking that foot out would let Rik fall and leave him momentarily defenseless.

[Rik]

Rik, as usual, was being too cocky for his own good. Being caught off by the leg-sweep brought him down hard. He laughed a little, and looked up to Terres, ". . .Oh, you were trying!" Sarcastic little bugger Rik was.

[Rez]

"Just a little bit to make it fun. When are you going to start?" Terres responded back, taunting Rik. He smirked and backed up, giving Rik a moment to get up, as well as a moment to rest and get his energy back.

[Rik]

"Psh, I guess I could try a little. Don't wanna hurt you though." Rik grinned, pressed both hands on the ground, and in a burst of energy, pushed himself into a somersault all the way from the ground, to in front of Terres. Though Rik was facing the other way from Terres, he gave a quik elbow to Terres side in a hope to buy himself some time and follow up.

[Rez]

Terres let out a cry of shock as Rik landed infront of him. The elbow snapped back from his side, sending an unusual wave of pain through Terres' body. It probably had to do more with his fatigue.

"Holy shit." He said, holding his side and falling to the ground. "Okay okay okay! I am too tired for this!!" He said. Usually he gave Rik a good fight, but whatever Kari attacked him with, was really strong and in the exact area that Rik hit him. He felt like blades were stabbing him in every part of his body.

"My god man, what the hell was that hit!" He shouted. He knew it was light, but if felt nothing like it to him.