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[beknight]

Who: bruce wayne (beknight) & various others.
What: it's the eye of the tiger.
When: after this network post!
Where: the dojo
Warning(s): violence! more will be added if needed.

accompanying log for sparring training.

Comments

MAGNUS.

[beknight]

[ who even does this, there's no rose motifs in the dojo. He has a nametag, and he's waiting for a guy brandishing a sword to show up. because that's a verb he feels can definitely be frequently applied. ]

Magnus Burnsides, I presume?

[ruffboi]

Yes? Hey.

[He is brandishing a sword, and kind of creeping around the edge of the dojo, but, see, he's looking for a person who is wearing a rose?]

I'm supposed to be meeting someone. You too? Didn't know this was a team up situation.

[beknight]

[ Thankfully people are just clearing the way for Magnus politely. ]

It's not. I'm who you're looking for.

[ruffboi]

[Frowning, giving him a look over.]

Huh. You know, you're like, weirdly handsome for a martial arts guy. Anyone ever tell you that?

[beknight]

[ Dry, ]

You're the first.

[ He has a staff in hand, and gestures them both towards the empty corner of the courtyard. ]

Shall we?

[ruffboi]

Oh yeah? Weird! [The dryness goes entirely over his head. But at Bruce raising his staff, he draws his sword in turn. It's a pretty bizarre looking sword, actually - absolutely massive, looks like it was designed by an overenthusiastic eight year old, has a switch that seems to be a lighter and a scorpions tail on the end. He holds it one handed, but frowns.]

Hmm. Hey, buddy, how many hit points you got? I've never, like, casually sparred with this bad boy before. It's more of a high damage deal?

sorry for the delay! router issues

[beknight]

[ .... hit points????? ]

Then you might want to put it down.

[ He has faith in his own ability to keep from being cut, but really. ]

Wooden swords?

No problem! Sorry for mine!

[ruffboi]

Boring, but if that's all you've got, I'm sold. Wooden sword!

[He leans his incredibly large, incredibly ridiculous sword against the wall, and grabs one of the wooden ones, testing the weight in his hand. After his stupid fantasy sword, seems kind of small and disappointing.]

nw!

[beknight]

[ The incredibly large, incredibly ridiculous sword gets a few curious looks from the bystanders, but nobody goes over to touch it. ]

[ Bruce simply takes his own position, and once Magnus is ready (or maybe even if he isn't) darts forward to strike the sword. ]