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thefolder2013-04-22 11:00 pm
sacredflameslight) wrote in thefolder2013-04-22 11:00 pm
Entry tags:
- degrassi: campbell saunders,
- digimon savers: masaru daimon,
- mega man powered up: elec man,
- my little pony: fluttershy,
- tmnt: donatello,
- twewy: neku sakuraba,
- young justice: kaldur'ahm,
- ∅final fantasy vii: zack fair,
- ∅final fantasy viii: squall leonhart,
- ∅final fantasy xiii: hope estheim,
- ∅final fantasy xiii: lightning,
- ∅how to train your dragon: hiccup,
- ∅kuroshitsuji: undertaker,
- ∅oc: ed finklestein,
- ∅tales of the abyss: luke fon fabre,
- ∅teen titans: terra,
- ∅zoids new century/0: jamie hemeros
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who: Luke, OPEN ((feel free to tag between yourselves without Luke if you want! It's sort of a free-for-all and I'm sure he'll have his hands full))
what: training for the upcoming battle!
when: 4/22, nighttime, maybe half an hour after this post
where: roaming park
[While waiting for the others to arrive, Luke started to run through some sword drills on his own. He found himself unable to perform anything other than his most basic artes since arriving here, which was incredibly frustrating, but it was about this world that sapped his abilities couldn't undo skills gained from physical training, at least. He was as much a swordsman as ever.
He was questioning how bright of an idea it had been for him to offer training to the other chosen, though, and the longer he waited for them to arrive the more nervous he got about it. He'd always been the student, never the teacher. That role had always been filled by someone else, whether it was Master Van, or Guy, or even Tear. He wasn't sure how qualified he was to take it up himself.
Still, it was better than sitting around doing nothing. Hopefully the digimon would show some natural fighting instincts, since it was apparently what they were born for. If nothing else, they could all learn from each other, right]
what: training for the upcoming battle!
when: 4/22, nighttime, maybe half an hour after this post
where: roaming park
[While waiting for the others to arrive, Luke started to run through some sword drills on his own. He found himself unable to perform anything other than his most basic artes since arriving here, which was incredibly frustrating, but it was about this world that sapped his abilities couldn't undo skills gained from physical training, at least. He was as much a swordsman as ever.
He was questioning how bright of an idea it had been for him to offer training to the other chosen, though, and the longer he waited for them to arrive the more nervous he got about it. He'd always been the student, never the teacher. That role had always been filled by someone else, whether it was Master Van, or Guy, or even Tear. He wasn't sure how qualified he was to take it up himself.
Still, it was better than sitting around doing nothing. Hopefully the digimon would show some natural fighting instincts, since it was apparently what they were born for. If nothing else, they could all learn from each other, right]