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Edme teleports here and takes out her sword
Edme starts to attack a practice dummy
(sorry i was rping on something else and that charries name is Lena
((XD No prob. I'm gonna go upstairs to study and read. C'ya tomorrow (:))
(I fixed it)
Edme starts to cry and she sits down in the dirt remembering how Hallie is mad at her then gets up and stabs through the test dummy
Skye flew in with Hawke on the eagle.
Edme looks at the people that just flew in then looks away ignoring them
Skye landed the eagle away from Edme and looked behind her at Hawke.
(sorry her name is Edme im playing two rps at on time)
(that's cool :P I'll change it)
Edme stabs another test dummy thing and her sword goes through it where the heart would be
Skye watched Edme from the back of the eagle with interest.
This time she keeps stabbing it then cuts the head off
Jester came by the arena and saw some peeps practicing. He watched them from the entrance and studied their moves.
Hawke got of the eagle, relieved, "I still could of fallen off, then my head would be hanging off my body." He looked around the Arena, at Skye, Edme and Jester.
Eagle? Jester's gaze was now focused on the guy dismounted on a giant eagle.
Hawke rolled his shoulders and looked up at the sky, "So no more gods, huh?"
Jester raised a brow. "Excuse me," he came forward, "did you say gods?"
Hawke glanced at Jester, "Yeah...why?"
"The Greek Ones," Hawke replied and stretched.
Jester stared to the blue sky, thinking that Zeus might be staring back. He chuckled. "You're a demi-god, aren't you?"
Hawke shook his head and pointed to Skye, "She is and they just love annoying the daughter of Zeus."
"Really?" Jester smiled at Skye and turned back to Hawke. "So what are you then?"
"Kinda like a promotion or a demotion from a Grim Reaper," Hawke shrugged, "Depends how you take it."
"Oh. Never heard of it." Jester wanted to take a step back, but that would be rude. "I'm a witch-doctor."
Hawke nodded, "Witch-doctor. Never seen one of them."
"You did now." Jester giggled playfully.
Hawke smiled, "So what brings you to the Arena?"
"Just wanna learn how to fight." Jester turned and watched the others again, but kept his presence to Hawke. "I never handled any weapons yet."
"Go fight then," Hawke said, "I'm not stopping you." His scythe appeared in his hand and he walked away to his own corner.
Jester sighed. He walked over to one corner and observed the dummy infront of him. What will he do with his medical bag? Throw herbs at it? That sounded redicul—"I can do that!" Jester started pullinv out some ingredients, mixing them, then deploying them to the dummy. The next thing he knew, it was all in smokes.
Hawke watched for a while before turning to his own dummy. He swung the scythe around and the dummy fell to the ground in slices.
Jester coughed. He took out the Healing Stone and rubbed a few in his chest, clearing his lungs. He continued experimenting.
Hawke sighed. These dummies need a bit of soul. He grabbed one of his bags that he hadn't given to Persephone. He took out the soul of a faerie and threw it into the wooden chest of his new dummy. It jerked to life and Hawke handed it a sword, "There you go."
Jester's next bomb throw turned out to be disturbing. Instead of destroying the dummy, it rather came to life. It had two faces carved on the head, then the torso became broad, like it was stretched. Its arms turned into blades. "Uh oh." The dummy came charging towards him, and Jester had the time to side roll his way out.
Hawke grinned as the Faerie Dummy started taking swipes at him. He blocked the blade and looked over at Jester. Hawke stabbed his dummy through the chest, taking back the soul and watched Jester's dummy.
Jester threw a what he thought Air Herb Bombs. Instead of wind, strands of hair came out and shot everywhere. "Air! Not Hair!" He cursed under his breath and dodged the dummy again.
Hawke didn't do or say anything. This kid wanted to fight, so he should get to fight.
Breathing heavily after a couple of near miss, he looked over Hawke who was just staring at him. "I need a hand over here," he called, then side stepped again before he got stabbed.
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