http://notagoodslayer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notagoodslayer.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-06-24 08:34 am
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Self Defense and Kickassery for Dummies; Thursday Fifth Period [7th. Class]

Usually, the students would enter the Danger Shop just to find Faith doing whatever she was doing, keeping to herself in silence until the actual class started. Usually, they would listen to her talking about a self defense fighting style, see her beating a guy without abusing of her Slayer powers, or just being told to fight here and run there.

This time it was different.

As the students entered they would find themselves in a big arena, somehow reminiscent of the roman Colosseum. The difference was that the arena itself was separated in a number of platforms, all of them floating around.

And there was a huge crowd roaring and cheering everyone on the stands.

"Last class kiddos", said Faith, who was dressed like she would dress every day if she didn't have to teach, cracking her knuckles and smirking a little too much. "Today we put on the arena what we learned all this time. You can fight against one of your classmates, against one of the pretty gladiators I've prepared, or against me. However, all bets are off, nobody is holding back here, no hard feelings later." She was still going to hold back, admittedly, but they didn't need to know that.

A number of light circles appeared on the ground, one for each student. "So make your choice and step in." She turned, but stopped, turning her head back with a grin. "And if you don't step in the circle, you'll have to deal with some pretty little pets that will be released in the arena." Suffice to say, she was going to love this class.

[OOC: Incoming OCD, wait for it IT'S UUUUUUUUP!!]

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-24 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh crap...

Dru looked about trying to find something to use as a weapon.

[karate class calls soon. AFK for an hour or so]

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
The broadsword looked too heavy, the crossbow was more of a long range weapon, and now wasn't the time to figure out the best way to use a pike.

So the axe it was.

Dru grabbed the axe and immediately turned swinging it at the midsection of the nearest lizard dude.

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Alas, poor computer created Billy. Watching him fade away reminded Dru that this wasn't a real situation, and that more then likely the administration would frown upon a dead student, so she just decided to go for it and have fun.

Being in the midst of a group of circling lizard men wasn't a good place to be. After a few seconds of measuring distances, she dove through the gap between two of the creatures, spinning and slashing the axe towards the back of creature on her right.

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Dru turned the axe so that the end of the handle was facing outwards and struck one of the lizard guys right in the jaw, before dashing a few feet away to regroup.

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
She'd anticipated some sort of hit with the staff, it was just a matter of was it going to go high or go low?

Low it was.

Dru jumped straight up, over the the swinging staff, then struck at it with the axe. If she was lucky, he'd be out a weapon.

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
That was definitely going to leave a mark. With the impact of the axe and staff vibrating through her arms, and the hit to her back, Dru went down.

Wary of another strike, Dru rolled. Towards the lizard dude. If she got close enough, it would limit the staff's use as a weapon.

Re: The Arena

[identity profile] svetocha-blooms.livejournal.com 2010-06-25 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Dru rolled out of the way of the staff then scrambled to her feet, swin.ging the axe towards his exposed chest