(Of course. It's a fight. But I gotta warn you, Julie is a lot faster and stronger than she looks. And she's a pro with daggers, since she's had a lot of years to perfect her skill.)
(Shoot. Cya.)
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~*~Whispers RP (Role Play)~*~
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(Shoot. Cya.)
(His specialty isn't daggers. It's swords. He's also an expert martial artist in disguise, [mainly taekwondo, with a mix of ju jitsu.])
Ezekiel's right arm shot up, and the knife went flying. He dropped to the ground, roll-falling onto his left arm towards the knife and grabbing it again as he bounced back to his feet.
He held the knife in his left hand, blade downwards. He looked directly at Julie. "Very nice," He said softly. "I'm impressed."
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"Don't be." She wave off the compliment/comment. "Being fast is a skill that you learn over time. I've had plenty of time to perfect it, along with the skill of knives and daggers. And you will too. All of you will." She added.
"I'm a bit better when I haven't been locked in a cell for a great length of time. They didn't exactly take kindly to me "training"." Ezekiel stated flatly.
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"And that's why your here. It's not to down size you about how badly your skills have gotten. It's to help build your skills and teach you how to kill the ghosts. That's why your here." Julie said. "You can practice your skills here in the gym. You'll get your skills back in no time."
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"And the sooner we can start, the better," Ezekiel replied.
"Which is why I'd like to get a move on with this 'tour'." She said with a pointed look at Angelos. "I wasn't able to fit in training with my freak schedule, and I'd like to get some in before it gets dark... So if you'll please lead the group ahead, I'd be very thankful....." She said sarcastically. She wasn't thankful for much these days. Not with her mother gone. What was there to be thankful for? The scars on her temple, back and arms? No, that was just a painful reminder of her abusive father. Her skills? No, that was just something to keep her mind off of other things. The point that she was at the SILENCE? That was about the only thing she could be thankful about. A reason to still be alive and to kill the things responsible for haunting her and getting her thrown in the asylum. She shook those thoughts from her head, realizing she had trailed off and had spaced out. She blinked a few times to focus, shaking the memories away. She unconsciously started rubbing a scar on her wrist. It was a bad habit she had started many years ago.
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((Uhh, lets see... Ezekiel needs a partner. Anybody want to...?))
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