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Date Posted: 19:49:30 02/11/03 Tue
Author: Duncan
Subject: :-) Whoa.
In reply to: VJ Hashiba 's message, "You'd be sensitive too if your mother wrote this. (Spoiler enclosed)" on 13:23:56 02/11/03 Tue

"Burning attack?" asked Duncan as the manuver was being performed. The poor bird got hit and squawked in pain. He lay akimbo on the floor, eyes glzed over, clothes and feathers singed. VJ wlaked over to where his brother layed and surveyed him.

"Oh, Kami-sama," prayed VJ, "I hope that wasn't too powerful! Duncan! Donukanu-chan! Are you okay!?"

"Yes." VJ was suddenly pushed away from Duncan by the Force into the closest wall and was held there. Duncan arose from the floor, a new intensity in his orange eyes. Mentally using the Force to strangle and electrocute his brother simultaniously, the pengun dusted off his feathers, jeans and baseball jersey, then glared daggers at his the demi-Sayin. VJ tried to push back against his brother's Force, and was succeeding, marginally, in moving towards him. Mai looked on in suspense, and perhaps, a little fear. Duncan turned towards the duelist and waved the only three fingers of his hand/wing in her eyes.

"You want to stay out of our way."

"I want to stay out of your way," echoed Mai, in a hypnotic daze."

"This is a dangerous place for one who cannot fight."

"This is a dangerous place for one who cannot fight." Mai and her Harpy's Lady silently moved out of the way, to a corner of the training arena from which she could see the fight without getting caught in the crossfire that was to come. Once there, she shook her head as to eliminate a bad thought, and wondered how the hell she got where she was.

By this time VJ was mere inches away from Duncan and was prepared to slash once again, even against the Force. He pulled back the hand which held his sword and prepared to strike once again. However, Duncan had stopped applying pressure to his brother, and so the resulting slash was too fast, almost sending VJ to the ground. He righted himself just in time to block an oncoming slash from the lightmallet©. Duncan slashed at him several times before jumping over VJ's head and landing on his shoulders. The precocious preteen penguin pulled his hair back, so that it stood straight from his head, very much like Vegita's hair style, cocked his head back and gave and Earth-shattering battle cry:

"HA HA HA-HA HA, HA HA HA-HA HA, HA HA HA-HA HA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"

With that, VJ cringed as Duncan pecked his head repeatedly, as hard and as fast as the little bird could. VJ sheathed his sword just long enough to grab his brother by the waist of his pants and throw him off his shoulders. The bird used the Force to land safely on his webbed feet, then again to jump in the air and swing at VJ. His brother was too qucik however, unsheathing his sword yet again to perry the oncoming attack. As Duncan landed, VJ followed up with a low sweep of the sword, which was dodged and countered with an upward thrust to the chin like an uppercut. This was avoided as well and also countered with a slight stab of his free hand to Duncan's torso. Duncan grabbed his hand as it was millimeters away from his stomach and ballanced himself upon it.

The two brothers stood still in the positions the were in. VJ had one arm out as though he had finished a punch (He did.), hand curled into a tight fist upon which balanced Duncan. The bird, to his credit, did not use the Force to balance himself upon his brother's arm. One hand/wing held his weapon of choice, which was crossed by his brother's sword. Both feet dangerously near to VJ's face.

And neither moved for several long, grueling seconds.

Duncan made the first move, pushing off VJ's arm with his hand. He intended to kick VJ in the face, but missed, VJ having easily avoided the attack. The brown-haired Prince of Sayins jabbed his blade yet again at his brother, but this was also countered by a mental push. Duncan landed on his feet yet again and jumped once more to put some distance between him and his brother. He sent a ball of Force lightning towards VJ. It was defected by a ki blast of VJ's own, but VJ felt something hit the back of his knees and he almost fell. This was followed by another, and another, until his knees finally gave in and he fell on his back. Suddenly, one last sensation was felt; a familiar swift, hard jabbing in the middle of his forehead. He opened his eyes.

Duncan stood on VJ's chest, hair/ crown feathers askew, a bit of red at the tip of his orange beak.

"30-Love, shlemiel."


Your move!
(Note: The laughing and pulling pack of the crown feathers was a reference to Woody Woodpecker.)

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