Multi-Disciplinary Self Defense

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

Duncan has kendo staves and wooden swords.

"Okay, we'll drill a bit more with staves, but I wanted you to see what we're working toward. And that is, what a piece of wood can do against a blade." He grins fiercely.

"Anyone who knows their way around a sword willing to volunteer a bit?"

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Re: Drills

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

He hastens over to offer an arm to help get her to a seat. "Damn right. What'd you do to your knee?" He sits her down, and he starts examining the knee impartially and professionally.

Re: Drills

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"Snowball." Realising how . . . wimpy that sounded, she added, "During the snow monster attack this weekend. It's fine. Just a little bruised."

Re: Drills

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Mean things, those sounded like."

(OOC, if it's more than bruised, he might be able to figure it out, so let me know. Injuries, he's familiar with.)

Re: Drills

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"They weren't bad," Ivanova said with a nonchalant shrug that wasn't very nonchalant due to the matching "bruise". She twitched her knee away from his hands. "Don't worry about it. It'll be fine soon enough."

[[It's sprained, but she isn't letting anyone figure that out - Lyta is going to have to mindwhammy her just to get her to stay in bed and let it heal.]]

Re: Drills

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh." He looks at her skeptically. "Why don't you get that checked."

[Cool, he'll let be with that last.]

Re: Drills

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"I will," she said, lying through her teeth. "Thank you for your concern. It really is nothing."