Fencing Club

[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

Welcome to the first meeting of the fencing club, or the place where we train you to fight off the next invasion of the undead forces. Edward was unable to be here tonight, so I hope that he is off hunting for equipment for those who do not have their own.

I suppose that everyone has been instructed in different styles of swordfighting, so adjustments will have to be made. Suit up and find a partner to practice some basic back-and-forth sparring with. And endeavor not to wound your partner; it would be better to save that for the next wave of supernatural attackers.

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[valehero.livejournal.com]

Isaac wanders in and looks around, sword strapped on his back, and smiles with a nod.

[lady-jessica-bg.livejournal.com]

I've never fenced before, but I've had some small training with blades and have trained reflexes. *takes a foil* Well, en garde (I believe that is what is said here?)

[valehero.livejournal.com]

Isaac glances over and eyes the foil. That's a rather small sword to be fighting with... he thinks to himself. He sighs and holds a palm over towards the supply rack. As rings of energy pulse over his body, a foil floats over to him and his takes the handle in hand, then assumes his defensive stance with a nod.

[lady-jessica-bg.livejournal.com]

Jessica tries for a light swipe, to test his reflexes.

[valehero.livejournal.com]

With a quick movement, he brings the sword to the side to block it, then twists the handle around and over, swinging towards the girl.

[lady-jessica-bg.livejournal.com]

She dodges the blade and attacks, aiming for the unprotected area around his torso.

She thinks, somewhat pointlessly, "They always say killing with the point is artless, but I've never understood why."

[valehero.livejournal.com]

A quick twist of the wrist, and the blade just turns in time to guard his torso, another twist, and it whirls to strike at her upper arm. This is pointless... He thinks.