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destinystrings2012-12-30 07:03 am
not_heavens_adam) wrote in destinystrings2012-12-30 07:03 am
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Who: Johnny Rayflo and OPEN
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]
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He wouldn't bother correcting the two flavors comment, it might be true on his world, just because it wasn't on Johnny's..]
I am~ Shall we have some fun~?
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Yamato's strength mostly lied in his legs, admittedly. Sure, he wasn't strong in terms of endurance, but he could certainly kick you into submission if given the chance]
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Johnny smirked, glad to know this was actually going to be a challenge and dashed forward, the heel of his palm aimed for the middle of the man's chest.]
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Just in time to see the vampire lashing out at his chest with his palm.
Yamato turned quickly, so that Johnny's hand smacked against his upper arm instead. It sent him staggering back, his arm feeling a bit numb from the force of that strike, but it was better than catching it in the solar plexus! Yamato had no doubt that he'd be down for the count in one hit.
He swiftly recovered from the heel strike though, dropping down and spinning out a kick into a leg sweep.]