A figure walked through corridors, his steps were silent, his breathing was calm. He opened the gym door and silently entered. The figure took off his hood, revealing a fifteen year old, who has been in many fights and is extremely fit for his age. This man was named Taron, he took off his hooded sweater, revealing only his chest. He jumped onto the monkey bars. He wrapped his legs around the bar and fell, he began to pull him self up. He started to call them off "1,2,3,4" and on they went.
Hanging (FOR ALPION)
- Thread starter Taron
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Another figure entered. She wore no hood though, her jacket long enough to call a trench coat. at either side of her waist hung a sword. Blond hair tipped in a bark red framed the face of the girl. She took one look at him and shook her head. Aplion spoke. "Well, seems you've been keeping yourself busy,"
Taron unwrapped his legs from the bar, while free falling he flipped and landed on his feet. He walked over to Aplion, he hugged her then whispered "ive missed you so much. It was rough not being able to talk to you for that time." He then kissed her deeply, it was a passionate kiss one filled with love.
She returned the hug and pulled away from the kiss after more time than she liked had past. "I know the feeling. How was the trip?" She asked and settled with standing where she was.
She nodded and grinned."Learned some things, did ya?" She raised an eyebrow and pulled one of her swords from its sheath.
He had completely mastered his weapon making ability, he held out his hand and a huge kattana formed in his hand. Its hilt was the neck of a dragon, and at the end of the hilt was the pommel it was a dragon head. This was in his right hand, in his left his hand was gripped around a hilt with no blade just yet, the blade formed it was just like the other one just shorter, both blades were made of the purest diamond. "I mastered how to make these in japan."
She ginned and pulled the other from her sheath. One was an older plain short sword that had seen plenty of action. The other, had seen action, but not as much. It was woderfully made, made by Taron himself.
He smiled, "Ill have to be careful not to cut through any of those swords." He smirked, it wasn't cockiness , his eyes had changed showing that his techniques were mastered. He seemed to vanish, but appeared beside Aplion, he had a different stance from the time before when they had sparred.
She shifted and took a stance as well, though not the same as her old stance either. "Yu've chasnged. This WILL be fun. Though I will ask you dont ruin my swords. I' rather not be stuck with just one rather large sword."
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