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Date Posted: 14:11:27 11/06/01 Tue
Author: Stormy
Subject: Watches.....
In reply to: Connor 's message, "~Pause~" on 13:34:23 11/05/01 Mon

....But only for a moment. Then, she turns to the manniquen, wondering slightly about how to attack something that was not only weaponless, but inanimate. With a shrug, she walks over to the wooden dummy, and pretends to attack it, shooting a quick glance over her shoulder to see if Connor was watching. Seeing that he wasn't, she lurched back, holding her stomach as if she had been stabbed. She drops to her knees, and looks up at the Manniquen. "Ahh, but it was done so artistically." she whispers. Done with fooling, she stands up, and brushes the dirt from her dress. Then, she continues different ways of 'Attacking' the manniquen, managing to do it with some dignity, but not much. 'Actually, this is kinda fun.' she thinks, as she lashes at the wooden figure. Finally, after 15 minutes of practicing her attack, she held the sword, point facing the sky, and said, "Salute, my worthy opponent." Then, she stuck the sword into the dummy's 'chest'. After a slight bow to the wooden figure, she turned back to Connor, waiting for him to finish talking to who ever.

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