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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Jan 10, 2011 2:36:48 GMT -8
Lyra stared at Tobias and tilted her head, then looked at her own self. She pouted her lips, startled at Tobias' voice, then looked back at her own self. She was in work-out gear, the usual that she normally wear. Tobias came out in some sort of disguise. Lyra brushed loose strands of hair out of her face and crept to Tobias with an eye brow raised. "What the hell!?" She grinned as she tapped at the mask. "Is this what you've been up to, TK? This is awesome!" Lyra nodded approvingly and continued to smile, especially at Tobias' auto-tune sounding voice. "Never knew you were that smart in voice-box making."
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Jan 10, 2011 2:47:57 GMT -8
"I didn't make it. I ordered it online, duh! The only part I did was rigging it to the mask," TK replied with a chuckle. All of it sounded funny because of his auto-tuned voice. He looked Lyra up and down. She was looking fiiiine. His mind wandered for a bit before he realized that he was staring at her chest. Hastily, TK looked away and began to fake a cough.
"So, shall we spar a bit?" he asked, hoping she hadn't noticed his unintentional staring.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Jan 10, 2011 2:53:09 GMT -8
"Well that still is pretty technical. You should take your hoodie off. It might slow you down," Lyra suggested, her eyes unable to look away from Tobias' mask. He looked completely different, but could not take his voice seriously. It was a dark, scary even, looking mask but the auto tune voice was ridiculous! "Are you going to pursuit the path of a super hero?" Lyra asked, an eyebrow raised as she asked Tobias a question. She was curious if this new look was part of a costume, but knowing Tobias, it would be out of random and fun. Lyra bent down and grabbed her ankles for a final stretch then walked backwards. "Let's spar!"
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Jan 10, 2011 3:00:54 GMT -8
"The hoodie won't slow me down, but thanks for your concern," Tobias said with a grin. Of course, the mask hid the smile, but he still smiled. "I don't know if I'll be a super hero, but I'm down to fight thugs." Tobias shrugged. He just wanted to have fun using his powers. He had worked hard to gain mastery of his shadow manipulation.
At Lyra's call for the sparring to begin, Tobias took on a battle stance. Defensive at first, to gauge Lyra's abilities. Mentally, he began to run strategies for a different scenarios. He had a few tricks up his sleeve to deal with common attacks. Tobias began his controlled breathing. It was important to continue to breath during a fight.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Jan 10, 2011 3:04:17 GMT -8
"You'd look better in skin-tight shirts," Lyra smirked and stuck her tongue out. Her legs were spread apart vertically and she waited for Tobias to take out his necklace, but nothing happened. What did Tobias have up his sleeve? Of course, she didn't knew this was something literal. Lyra wouldn't wait for Tobias. Lyra charged at TK and jumped in the air, aiming for a kick below the collar-bone to mess up his balance and knock him to the ground.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Jan 10, 2011 3:12:03 GMT -8
"Hah!" TK snorted. He pivoted on one foot to side-step the aerial attack. Just as he moved, TK flicked his wrist towards the ground. The lock on wrist-guard clicked, releasing the shadow it contained. Tobias felt his shadow's mind connect with his own. With a deep breath, he brought it under control. The shadow formed a wide flat circle on the ground directly beneath TK's feet. He switched into a balanced stance and waited for Lyra's second attack.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Jan 10, 2011 3:20:36 GMT -8
"Gah!" TK moved and Lyra braced herself for an unplanned landing. She bent her knees and skidded on the ground, tipping behind her but pushed herself up, eyes wide when she saw a shadow underneath TK. "How did you get your shadow out so fast?" Lyra gasped and positioned herself to face Tobias and threw punches aimed at his stomach.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Jan 10, 2011 3:29:06 GMT -8
For each punch thrown at him, a blob of shadow would jump up from the circle of protection and take the hit. TK would take a few steps back to make sure that Lyra didn't hit him. "Oooh, so close," he teased, wagging a finger at her in mock disapproval. Tobias summoned a bit of shadow to his right hand. He morphed it into a mold that would cover his fist, making his strikes harder. With a quick step forward, Tobias launched a punch at Lyra's torso.
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