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Post by Angel on May 7, 2006 14:59:16 GMT -5
Angel gripped the long iron sword in his hands, he swung it vertically, his muscles tightening is it cut through the air, he quickly spun on his heels and ducked, jabbing the sword forward before jumping up to his feet and swinging the long blade above his head.
He always liked to practice his sword technique before he went for walks along the busy streets of Los Angeles, over the past few months his skills had been improving. Ever since he and the others returned from Pylea, he felt he needed to brush up on his weapons handling.
He was good when it came to empty handed combat, he was a skilled kick boxer and had picked up a few moves when he visited China a few years ago but he was always clumsy when he had something in his hands.
he spun the sword in his hand and brought it down into his kitchen counter, he closed his eyes as it made an impact on the wooden counter top, he opened his eyes and sighed "Damn it, now I'll have to get another counter"
With some eoffort he managed to remove the sword and a he threw it to one side as he looked at the clock.
11:00 pm
"Time to see what's going on out there" he thought and changed his clothes to something a little darker and a lot more street wise. He finished laceing up his shoes and grabbed his coat as he opened his dorr and stepped out into the hall.
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