Carbon Kiwi
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Post by Carbon Kiwi on May 29, 2011 7:40:15 GMT 10
Title: Defense [5] Rating: G Word Count: 128 Pairing: Circlecest Round/Fight: 4/A Warnings: Summary: “I’m going to stop you there, Sandry..." Notes: Given Briar's knives and Daja's staff, I occasionally wonder what weapons Sandry and Tris would carry, beyond their powers.
“I’m going to stop you there, Sandry,” Daja said, interrupting their defence practice. She stilled Sandry’s staff-blow with one hand—the non-brass one; she didn’t flinch at the blow. “I don’t think staffs are for you, either.”
“But what else is left!” Sandy cried, exasperated. She dropped her practice staff and crossed her arms. “I must just be hopeless.”
“You aren’t hopeless.” Briar plucked up the staff and spun it over his arms, flicking it up into the air and snatching it mid-spin. “You just need to find what’s right and practice.”
“I’m running out of options,” Sandry complained. “Swords, knives, staffs…what else is there?”
Tris’ eyes widened at her sudden idea. She turned to Daja and Briar. “Would a bow-and-arrows be in the right vein of thought?”
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