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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2017 14:47:31 GMT -8
"So this is the sports bracket, huh?" Kelly walked into the ring with Raoul Ferdinand and looked around. She was finally here. Both brackets had treasures she absolutely needed and nothing was going to stop her. Although she was secretly nervous to have so many people looking down to her in the arena, the casual air made her a little more relaxed knowing what she did didn't matter as much as in the main bracket. Rather than taking an actual fencing stance, she decided to play it loose. With a twirl of her left hand, she pulled the rapier free from its sheathe and wiggled the tip out in front. At the same time she ripped the main gauche from its belt and held it in her right hand. Her knees were belt slightly and overall looked like someone who was merely pretending to get into a fencing stance. "Well, if this is just for shits and giggles then I might as well not go all out, right?" She mentioned to Raoul, a smug grin and half-open eyes lazily staring down the armored man. "En Garde, big guy." (Defense against your proposed attack) gcD77i3F1-20(Attack, but disregard since I'm not attacking yet) 1-201-20·1-20
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Raoul Ferdinand
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King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 28, 2017 8:17:46 GMT -8
(Using the rolls from the post I put in the apparently wrong place to describe the initial exchange.)
Raoul stepped forward, tossing out a quick slash with an upward flick of the wrist, followed by a backhand cut towards @banditkelly ’s face. The attack was intended to test his opponent’s defenses, and her quick reactions proved more than sufficient. He watched how she moved and adjusted her stance, appraising her skill as he shuffled back a step.
“Good!” He laughed and reset to his ready stance. Still turned in full profile, with his left hand resting on his hip, Raoul held his sword just above waist level. His right arm bent slightly at the elbow so that the point of his blade angled upward, hovering at neck level. He guessed his chances were about even against Kelly, which frankly, was ideal, both for the audience and for making it a fun bout.
With a wide smile on his face, Raoul advanced again.
Attack: K47857w61-20 Defense: 1-201-20·1-20
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2017 8:26:52 GMT -8
Kelly deftly smacked the slashed toward her cheek away, letting out a chortle as she did so. "Come on, now," She said with a false bravado, "You're going to have to try harder than that." (Attack) fqv79Jzx1-20As Raoul advanced once more she wanted to keep the facade up. Being able to unerve her opponent seemed to work against Lamina Manira the last time they fought, perhaps the same could be done here. Regardless of whether or not she was going to be fencing or using some other martial arts technique, one thing was certain- she'd fight like a bandit this time. Kelly wouldn't give Raoul Ferdinand the chance to strike her first. As he advanced on her, she leaped forward herself, the rapier's tip aimed towards Raoul's armored chest, with the hopes of impaling him while his guard was down and away from his vital points. to get under his sword she bent forward a little, leaping from a standing position to one where her left hand was extended far enough to stab someone from four feet away. (Defense) 1-201-20·1-20
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Raoul Ferdinand
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King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 29, 2017 6:45:17 GMT -8
As @banditkelly closed the distance with that leaping thrust, Raoul leaned slightly off-line and raised his blade up and out. In the same motion as the parry, he turned his right hand and snapped his arm out straight, attempting to use his superior reach to cut the point across the inside of her forearm. In real duel, it would have been a shallow hit, and done very little lasting harm, but it would have been very painful and might well have crippled her ability to keep fighting. In a tourney, it would have been worth a point. If it had landed.
Another pass with neither blade marking their opponent. It seemed Raoul and Kelly were well-matched indeed. Raoul laughed again, stepping off-line to his left and transitioning to a high guard from the missed cut. “Clearly. Tell me, how many years did it take you to master the Southern Hopping Frog School?” From the high guard, he leaned forward from the hips and extended his right arm in a lightning thrust. But rather than aiming to Kelly’s face or shoulder, he rolled his hand over the grip and angled the point down to her thigh. Perhaps the deceptive move would catch her off-guard and score him the first hit.
Attack: GJLQbC6t1-20 Defense: 1-201-20·1-20
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2017 7:48:05 GMT -8
Raoul's attack would make its mark as he managed to get through her defenses. She chortled at his snark comment.
"Fifteen years, good sir!" She shaid confidently, "Perhaps after this is over I'll have to sign you up for lessons."
Staggering back from the hit, Kelly returned to a defensive posture. She crouched a little, her rapier's blade aiming downward so it ran the length of her body.
(I don't have much to add. Can't beat a twenty, after all)
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Post by The Kingdom of Gauldin on May 29, 2017 18:26:43 GMT -8
A flag is raised by the referee and @banditkelly is awarded a strike as Raoul Ferdinand's blade manages to slip past her guard. The crowd roars in excitement, just happy to see the spectacle. No locals had joined this year's tournament so the crowd had no favorites they were there purely for the sport of it. (Kelly, is issued a warning for failing to tag or quote her opponent. I know it seems like a silly rule, I just want to ensure that everyone gets the maximum amount of notification possible so I don't get anyone claiming they didn't know their opponent posted.)
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 29, 2017 22:24:05 GMT -8
Raoul skipped back with a laugh after landing the hit, then swept his blade up in a quick salute before falling into a defensive stance again. “I will take you up on that. Although... I do not know that I have fifteen years to dedicate to it. Do they have an abridged version?”
He shuffled his feet slightly in the sand as he found his stance, presenting himself in profile to @banditkelly again. His left hand remained on his hip, back and out of the way. He held his right arm slightly bent, again holding the rapier slightly low and angled up towards his opponent’s face. Watching for the sudden, savage attack that he knew she was capable of, he advanced again, feinting a thrust towards her face, then cutting towards the inside of her sword arm again.
Attack: qJ_ltnWK1-20 Defense: 1-20 1-20·1-20
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2017 14:39:45 GMT -8
As Raoul Ferdinand's attack hit true she staggered back a bit. Kelly regained her composure soon after, however, and let out a chortle. "Hah! I let you have that one!" She proclaimed as the judge gave the knight the first point. Returning to her fencing posture, her stance had changed from a relaxed one to one more suited for sparring. Her left knee faced Raoul, bent slightly, with her rapier aimed forward towards the center of his chest. "Quick question for you-" She said as she slowly began to approach, "Is this how you normally fight?" Her voice sounded sincere, as if genuinely curious as to Raoul's fighting style. Without giving a chance to answer, Kelly lunged forward towards the center of his chest, extending her left arm forward greatly to close the distance between them in swift time. (Attack) j_nL143h1-20(Defense) 1-201-20·1-20
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Raoul Ferdinand
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King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 31, 2017 0:38:21 GMT -8
Even listening to her talk, Raoul had been watching for the lunge. @banditkelly didn’t fall for the feint, but she walked into the strike anyway. Raoul swayed to his right to avoid her thrust, and as she extended her blade past him, brought his own down and to the left. In some circles, it might be considered a dirty shot, but in the tournament, it was still a point.
Raoul quickly skipped away again, circling to his right and turning to keep his sword between them in case Kelly decided to attack again rather than setting back to a ready position before re-engaging. “It is not. I usually do not fight people.” He kept his body turned to the side to present the smallest target possible, with his left hand back on his hip as he moved.
“Most of my opponents are monsters and wild beasts. Lions, griffins, wyverns. That kind of thing.” Raoul advanced again, shifting to a high guard, right arm extended to make use of his superior reach. He flicked a few short, testing cuts watching Kelly’s guard… then, when he saw his chance, suddenly lunged in, for a straight thrust to the body.
Attack: FP|S1fmd1-20 Defense: 1-201-20·1-20
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2017 12:12:41 GMT -8
Attack
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Kelly didn't fall for the feints and backstepped the moment Raoul Ferdinand lunged forward before repositioning herself. Her sword tip pointed downward but her left arm was kept straight forward and pointing towards Raoul's chest.
"Interesting line of work then. So how do you plan to fight people in the tournament? I saw you entered the regular bracket as well."
As Raoul returned to his normal stance from his lunge, she charged forward, thrusting her blade towards his chest with incredible speed.1-20·1-20
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Raoul Ferdinand
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King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on Jun 1, 2017 15:39:03 GMT -8
Raoul had been clumsy on the attack, and he knew it. He wasn’t really expecting to score a hit. He had been watching for the thrust and trying to keep a solid defense in place instead. He had done well, actually. His stance was balanced, his lunge wasn’t overextended… and none of it mattered because @banditkelly followed his thrust with a perfect return, and even before he quite realized what had happened, her sword tapped him in the chest.
He laughed in astonishment. “I have seen illustrations in manuals that didn’t look as good as that!” Raoul skipped back a few steps, resetting his fighting stance. He slowly circled, looking for an opening, holding his rapier out with a slightly bent elbow and the blade once again angled upward. “I intend to fight them with skill and tenacity. And to lose gracefully.”
Raoul stepped in, feinting high, then lunging at Kelly’s shoulder, perhaps hoping she would read the feint and lower her guard enough for him to get through.
Attack: O8SAtP2X1-20 Defense: 1-201-20·1-20
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2017 1:09:58 GMT -8
Defense kntBI00G1-20Attack 1-20Kelly didn't seem to fall for the feint. Despite her showy, arrogant style she seemed more perceptive of Raoul Ferdinand's attempts to catch her off-guard than she let on. Even when attacks hit, she seemed to expect it, almost as if she let him strike her. Which would be absurd because it only meant she lost.... Kelly watched Raoul circle her, having returned to her own defensive fencing posture, and kept her eyes fixated on his blade. "So you enter knowing you'll lose? Where's the logic in that?" She asked, knowing she was going to lose this bout as well. At the moment Raoul went in for his own attack, Kelly responded with her own thrust downward, hoping to strike him before he struck her. 1-20·1-20
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Post by The Kingdom of Gauldin on Jun 4, 2017 10:31:05 GMT -8
With this final exchange, the last red flag is raised and the match is called to a closed. Final score three, one in favor of Raoul Ferdinand. The participants are lead off the field and any wounds are tended as the next match is prepared. (Check the listings under the Sports Bracket page for the next match.)
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on Jun 4, 2017 12:01:47 GMT -8
Kelly's thrust was true, but Raoul had the reach advantage, reaching out to tap the point of his rapier against her shoulder from just too far away for her to strike. In a real fight, they would have traded hits and both been blooded for their troubles. But for the tournament, his landed first by a large enough margin that the point was clearly his and the match called in his favor.
"Most of us will lose. That is how these things work." He nodded and snapped a salute to @banditkelly, then lowered his blade and approached to shake hands. "But if you accent that when you sign up, it is easier to accept when it happens, no?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2017 14:43:19 GMT -8
At the final call, she looked up in surprise before going to a more content face. Standing up straight and sheathing her sword she shrugged to Raoul.
"I don't usually accept failure, though," She replied, "I'm too used to it by now."
With that she followed the guards out of the ring and into the back to heal up. Despite losing the match, she got what she needed from the bout.
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