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route_10652013-10-06 11:43 am
redenzione) wrote in route_10652013-10-06 11:43 am
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Who: Dante Alighieri and anyone else who's interested for a chat
Where: Goldenrod National Park
When: Night time of October 4th
Summary: Someone couldn't resist the temptation of a good fight. It's been awhile since Dante's practiced his own fighting skills; at least there's no one at the other end of his staff.
Rating: PG-13
Log:
[Once a soldier, always a soldier. The fighting tournament recently had lit a spark in his being; Dante wanted to commit to his beliefs and his newfound determination to stay away from battles, but he was merely a man, merely flesh, and the flesh is weak.
So anyone who might be around at Goldenrod National Park at night might see a figure on one of those platforms used for the tournament earlier in the day. The darkness makes it difficult to exactly identify him, but those sweeping cuts are sharp and powerful, and for someone who hasn't been in action for awhile he's still pretty swift on his feet as he dances around an imaginary opponent. Watch him use the natural terrain to his advantage as he re-enacts his battle against some of Hell's demons, albeit much toned down and less gravity-defying physics involved.
((OOC: Dante is up for talking or a spar, though the latter will take a bit on convincing.))
Where: Goldenrod National Park
When: Night time of October 4th
Summary: Someone couldn't resist the temptation of a good fight. It's been awhile since Dante's practiced his own fighting skills; at least there's no one at the other end of his staff.
Rating: PG-13
Log:
[Once a soldier, always a soldier. The fighting tournament recently had lit a spark in his being; Dante wanted to commit to his beliefs and his newfound determination to stay away from battles, but he was merely a man, merely flesh, and the flesh is weak.
So anyone who might be around at Goldenrod National Park at night might see a figure on one of those platforms used for the tournament earlier in the day. The darkness makes it difficult to exactly identify him, but those sweeping cuts are sharp and powerful, and for someone who hasn't been in action for awhile he's still pretty swift on his feet as he dances around an imaginary opponent. Watch him use the natural terrain to his advantage as he re-enacts his battle against some of Hell's demons, albeit much toned down and less gravity-defying physics involved.
((OOC: Dante is up for talking or a spar, though the latter will take a bit on convincing.))
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The fault is mine to begin with. I should not have lapsed back to my old habits. I have sworn off all martial pursuits, but today's duelling tournament just...brought back old memories.