[identity profile] swords-love-me.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] neutral_omens
Date: September 28th, 2000
Status: Public
Setting: Manor Grounds
Summary: War holds a practice session

It was shortly after lunch when War strode out into the grounds, a duffel bag slung over each shoulder. She hadn't eaten much, partly out of a reluctance to fill her stomach before fighting, partly out of a rather odd feeling that she would have assumed was nerves, were she not War and therefore not someone who got nervous. Truth be told, she wasn't really sure what she was planning to do - she'd never run an organised practice session before - at least, not one like she suspected this would be.

Still, she was limbered up, and she'd brought weapons along with her - mostly padded practice weapons. Now all she needed was some of the Manor guests to turn up...

Date: 2006-12-14 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theban-sphinx.livejournal.com
The sphinx caught the challenge and allowed a smile curl her lips. “Join you? Perhaps I will. I’m all for games.” She enjoyed challenges, but she had only managed to stay alive as long as she had by picking her fights. Practise and training wouldn’t be lethal, though, would it? Sphix tried to remember when she had last fought just for the thrill of it. She could recall all those little rivalry matches with her brother, but after that… surely she had played after that?

Sphix shook her head a little and nodded at the woman. “So, since this is your game… What are the rules?”

Date: 2006-12-16 11:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classic-palm.livejournal.com
Shadow got most of it the first time, but missed the exact position on one or two moves in the middle.

"Can you give us that again?" he asked, at the same time sparing a glance at his proclaimed partner, a blond man, strong-looking, and with an air of something more about him.

I hope I understood right... XD

Date: 2006-12-16 11:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demon-mictain.livejournal.com
"I get to be your bloody demonstration prop? Fuck, thanks, Ruby. I fucking appreciate this." With a smirk, Mictain walked closer, stopping some way away from War. Although his position did not visibly change much, he prepared himself to block War's blows and punches when she would start the sequence again.
From: [identity profile] demon-mictain.livejournal.com
"My dear Ruby, if I couldn't block a few girly blows, I would have never bloody lived this long." Of course, he neglected to mention the fact that he had indeed been unable to block the blows of quite a many angels, which had led to him almost not surviving. And, fortunately, returning to the Manor. There was absolutely no reason for War -- or anybody else, really -- to know that.

He blocked all the blows with seemingly very little effort, although he had to work harder than he'd ever had to while practicing with other angels back in Heaven. After all, War was definitely a warrior of her very own class even when she was "only" training. A couple of times he was almost tempted to try a blow back at her, but that wouldn't do. Athough she doubtlessly would be able to block them, that might encourage her "students" into indeed turning the training into a fistfight. And besides, her game, her rules.

That, however, didn't keep him from smirking. "Is it just me, or are you quite slow today?"

Date: 2006-12-17 10:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theban-sphinx.livejournal.com
The sphinx gave another sharp nod, watching carefully. The fluid movements of the redhead and the man - Ruby and Mic, as they had been addressed - were certainly a feast to the eye, and yet Sphix still found herself wishing for more. This manner of combat, as beautiful as it was, was still a bit too direct for her taste. Smaller than her brother - her only practise opponent in the early days - and much more vulnerable, she had learned to win by guile and by taking advantage of her surroundings. And while human fists could certainly cause damage, surely paws and talons were much more formidable weapons.

Overall, sphinx found herself a bit perplexed by this game. If no one got hurt, what was the fun? If the stakes weren’t high, why play?

Still, a game it was, and backing out now was out of the question. Thus, the sphinx watched, learning what she could.

Date: 2006-12-18 10:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] first-catwoman.livejournal.com
Bast had been listening carefully to the redhead's - Ruby's? - intructions, and drifting off slightly, remembering a time when she'd been almost nothing but the light on a spear and claws in the night. She regained focus as another being came up to the group, and spoke to Ruby.

This one was...familiar, in an odd way - almost like a cat, maybe a lion, but not quite...she walked up to the being and put her head on one side. "Sphynx?"

Date: 2006-12-20 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theban-sphinx.livejournal.com
Sphix turned around, startled by the voice. She looked the woman in skirt and T-shirt up and down again. Yes, probably an Egyptian, although she couldn’t be absolutely sure. The Greeks she could tell apart, but with anyone else her instincts got a bit blurry.

“I might be”, the sphinx answered. “Or I might not. Wouldn’t you just like to know?”

Date: 2006-12-21 11:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] first-catwoman.livejournal.com
Bast rolled her eyes, smiling. "Now with an answer like that I know it's you, sphinx. How've you been?"

Date: 2006-12-21 03:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theban-sphinx.livejournal.com
Sphix narrowed her eyes just a bit. The woman seemed to know her, when she had no idea who the goddess was. It was possible, she reflected, that they had met in the passing, but if they had, Sphix had no recollection of the incident.

“I don’t recall”, she said, her voice cold, “ever having to explain my beings and doings to Egyptian deities. And I’m not about to start doing so now.”

Date: 2006-12-22 01:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] first-catwoman.livejournal.com
"Me-ow!" Laughed Bast, not really offended. "Fine, I suppose your business is your own I'm in too good a mood to let curiousity kill the cat this time around."

She wiggled her fingers at the irrate woman, and turned back to the rest of the group.

Date: 2006-12-27 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theban-sphinx.livejournal.com
The sphinx let out a small sound, something that could have been a short laugh or could have been a snort. Then she returned her eyes to Ruby and Mic. Her thoughts remained elsewhere, going back and forth between distant times and places and the present situation. Practise sessions for deities and other beings… she wondered what sort of conflict they were preparing for, and if it wouldn’t be prudent to be somewhere far away by the time it became evident what it was.

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