Abilities
01 - Acrobatics
02 - Quick Reaction
03 - Martial Artist
04 - Bull's Strength
05 - Human Anatomy
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RP
4 Years Ago, Shijinju Stronghold on the outskirts of Mizu No Kuni
“Not bad, girl. You’re fast at least.”
“I’ve always been fast.” Hazumi replied curtly, narrowing her sole visible eye at the older man who stood across from her. He towered above her slight form by over a foot and his frame was bulky and well muscled, but he was surprisingly fast. Hazumi had thought she would simply be able to overwhelm him with sheer speed given his build, but that had proven ineffective. The growing bruise on her right cheek spoke to that.
‘He’s nearly as fast as me, and a lot stronger. If I’m going to win, I’ll need to play this smart.’ Hazumi thought to herself, and began to plan. Her opponent was fast, but she’d noticed his range of motion was limited, both by his build and the armor he wore. If she could leverage her greater flexibility and avoid his initial blows, she would have her opening, and one chance was all she really needed.
“You ready for round two, girl? Or are you hoping I’ll die of old age over here?”
Hazumi didn’t respond with words despite her growing irritation, and sprinted forward, drawing twin daggers from her sleeve as she rushed the old giant. The man met her charge, and struck out with a gauntleted fist covered in aged armor. The teen skillfully redirected the initial assault, her right dagger sparking as it skid across the metal of his armor and pushed the blow to the side. Hazumi lashed out with her left dagger as the man recovered, but broke off as she dodged to the side, avoiding a knee strike that would’ve left her with a few fractured ribs.
“You’ll have to do better than that if you want to land a hit on me, girl. Or is that the best you can do? Maybe you should give up.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” She bit out, leaning out of the way of another blow as the man continued his attack. Hazumi pressed forward, and with a display of acrobatics that surprised even her opponent, she grappled his extended arm and used her momentum to flip herself over his shoulder. Landing behind him, Hazumi struck out, driving her dagger deep into his side before leaping backwards, narrowly escaping a savage backhand as the man whipped around.
“How’s the side, old man?” Hazumi taunted, her voice laced with a savage satisfaction. She usually took no pleasure in harming others, but she would make an exception for the old asshole. Ever since they met, he had underestimated her and constantly mocked her, so to finally make him bleed was it’s own retribution. However, her victory was short lived, and as the old man straightened up, Hazumi bit back a curse when the wound she had inflicted started to smoke, slowly sealing up.
“Huh. You aren’t totally hopeless, but you're still going to have to do better than that if you actually want to take me down. How about we take this up a notch?”
‘Well, shit’ Hazumi thought nervously, a bead of sweat slipping down her face.
This wasn’t going to end well.
WC: 531
Profile Link: Here
01 - Acrobatics
02 - Quick Reaction
03 - Martial Artist
04 - Bull's Strength
05 - Human Anatomy
06 -
07 -
08 -
09 -
10 -
11 -
RP
4 Years Ago, Shijinju Stronghold on the outskirts of Mizu No Kuni
“Not bad, girl. You’re fast at least.”
“I’ve always been fast.” Hazumi replied curtly, narrowing her sole visible eye at the older man who stood across from her. He towered above her slight form by over a foot and his frame was bulky and well muscled, but he was surprisingly fast. Hazumi had thought she would simply be able to overwhelm him with sheer speed given his build, but that had proven ineffective. The growing bruise on her right cheek spoke to that.
‘He’s nearly as fast as me, and a lot stronger. If I’m going to win, I’ll need to play this smart.’ Hazumi thought to herself, and began to plan. Her opponent was fast, but she’d noticed his range of motion was limited, both by his build and the armor he wore. If she could leverage her greater flexibility and avoid his initial blows, she would have her opening, and one chance was all she really needed.
“You ready for round two, girl? Or are you hoping I’ll die of old age over here?”
Hazumi didn’t respond with words despite her growing irritation, and sprinted forward, drawing twin daggers from her sleeve as she rushed the old giant. The man met her charge, and struck out with a gauntleted fist covered in aged armor. The teen skillfully redirected the initial assault, her right dagger sparking as it skid across the metal of his armor and pushed the blow to the side. Hazumi lashed out with her left dagger as the man recovered, but broke off as she dodged to the side, avoiding a knee strike that would’ve left her with a few fractured ribs.
“You’ll have to do better than that if you want to land a hit on me, girl. Or is that the best you can do? Maybe you should give up.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” She bit out, leaning out of the way of another blow as the man continued his attack. Hazumi pressed forward, and with a display of acrobatics that surprised even her opponent, she grappled his extended arm and used her momentum to flip herself over his shoulder. Landing behind him, Hazumi struck out, driving her dagger deep into his side before leaping backwards, narrowly escaping a savage backhand as the man whipped around.
“How’s the side, old man?” Hazumi taunted, her voice laced with a savage satisfaction. She usually took no pleasure in harming others, but she would make an exception for the old asshole. Ever since they met, he had underestimated her and constantly mocked her, so to finally make him bleed was it’s own retribution. However, her victory was short lived, and as the old man straightened up, Hazumi bit back a curse when the wound she had inflicted started to smoke, slowly sealing up.
“Huh. You aren’t totally hopeless, but you're still going to have to do better than that if you actually want to take me down. How about we take this up a notch?”
‘Well, shit’ Hazumi thought nervously, a bead of sweat slipping down her face.
This wasn’t going to end well.
WC: 531
Profile Link: Here
