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Jul 04, 2014 11:36PM
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Tammika walked in to the room as the Gamemakers stared her down. She stared right back not wanting to give them the upper hand. She looked around the room and saw that the weapons rack contained a sharp sword. She walked over and selected it, then walked over to the virtual simulator. She set it to the highest level and stepped inside. The simulator began to count down.Ready in 3....2....1 It said. Tammika prepared herself for the enslaught she knew was about to come. Suddenly orange shapes started rushing at her from all sides. She jumped and blocked and stabbed as target after target dissapeared. One tried to jump her from above but she raised her sword above her head just in time for the target to land on it and on the down swing she took out two more. She swung around and hit the deck and rolled as arrows were fired at her. She did a backflip as one tried to stab her in the chest.Tammika was prepared. Then it suddenly went quiet and the lights went out. She spun around and hit the target behind her taking out another one as it ran at her. This countinued for a few more minutes until Training finnished: Final Score being tallied Tammika looked smugly at the gamemakers as her final tally was anounced. 500 out of 500 targets slainIt said. Tammika bowed gracefully and exited.
Kamika wandered in the room, looking dazed. She glanced up at the judges and frowned slightly. To be honest, she wasn't sure if she wanted a good score or not. But her competitive side certainly wasn't letting her give up yet. She stopped at where the daggers hung on a rack and looked at it, pausing again.
With a small noise of extertion she kicked the whole rack into the the simulator, starting it up without even grabbing any of the daggers yet. An orange figure appeared in front of her and instead of simply attacking it she shifted out of the way with blinding speed and backed away, giving it time to follow her as other shapes began advancing on her as well. She disappeared from view as the orange figures stacked up more and more, obscuring her slight figure.
Then with a loud bang a knife sank into the other side of the simulator. Kamika let a sly grin cross her face as a whole line of enemies was wiped out and she flung two more daggers that she had grabbed at some point and destroyed another two lines, leaving but one single figure. Unfortunately, she was also out of knives. She rolled as an orange fist was swung at her, and dashed for the rack. As she did an archer shot an arrow at her and she barely avoided it, diving behind the rack. A few long seconds passed as she shakily glanced out from behind it and nearly got skewered. With one hand she snatched a knife and flung it at the archer, swinging around to simply punch the last shape. Hard.
She let out a huff of breath, standing up and stretching. She didn't glance at the final score, giggling and waving at a judge that was drinking a glass of wine. "Share?" she mouthed at him. Not getting a reaction, she shrugged and walked out, humming.
With a small noise of extertion she kicked the whole rack into the the simulator, starting it up without even grabbing any of the daggers yet. An orange figure appeared in front of her and instead of simply attacking it she shifted out of the way with blinding speed and backed away, giving it time to follow her as other shapes began advancing on her as well. She disappeared from view as the orange figures stacked up more and more, obscuring her slight figure.
Then with a loud bang a knife sank into the other side of the simulator. Kamika let a sly grin cross her face as a whole line of enemies was wiped out and she flung two more daggers that she had grabbed at some point and destroyed another two lines, leaving but one single figure. Unfortunately, she was also out of knives. She rolled as an orange fist was swung at her, and dashed for the rack. As she did an archer shot an arrow at her and she barely avoided it, diving behind the rack. A few long seconds passed as she shakily glanced out from behind it and nearly got skewered. With one hand she snatched a knife and flung it at the archer, swinging around to simply punch the last shape. Hard.
She let out a huff of breath, standing up and stretching. She didn't glance at the final score, giggling and waving at a judge that was drinking a glass of wine. "Share?" she mouthed at him. Not getting a reaction, she shrugged and walked out, humming.
Coco walks into the room, full of confidence and fear. She grabs a bow, arrows, and some knifes. She selects trainer. She prepares herself for battle as the countdown echoes the room. 3..2..1.. An orange holographic guy literally appears from nowhere. He goes to strike but Coco dodges and shoots the guy in the head with an arrow, causing a holographic explosion. She loads her bow again, ready for whatever comes at her. Another orange holograph comes speeding behind her, about to attack, but a second to late. Coco jumps and shoots the arrow. Hitting it in the face, causes another explosion. She shoots everyone of them until she runs out of arrows, when she does, she runs and grabs another clump of arrows while throwing one of her knifes, hitting the holograph in the chest. Coco shoots until she runs out of arrows again

