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Post by ANNA on Apr 11, 2017 19:33:16 GMT
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| _____Shallow breaths escaped frail young lips as the bount struggled to her feet. The rough texture of the dirt under the bare soles of her feet reassured her she was still alive as she looked death in the face like so many times before. It was another day, the same routine between doll and master as far as Anna knew, the usual to the death skirmish between the two tied by fate and mistake. Fingers tensed and wrapped into closed fist, nails lightly digging into palms as the Bount tried not to show weakness.
_____Clod winter breeze brushed against exposed skin and wounds as the bount panted softly looking with kind eyes to her doll no matter how much he tried to harm her. Her wounds slowly pulling themselves together mending flesh and stopping the flow of cold blood down her arms and hands. A click resounded from her doll as he looked down with annoyance and hate at the girl not much taller than four feet. Each step she took back was watched carefully by the doll, Anna was afraid, not of her doll or the idea of dying, but the idea of hurting him if this continued.
”Fight back already… Running and defending will get you nowhere Anna…”
”I’d rather go nowhere than harm someone while I have control…”
_____Another click escaped the doll’s tongue before he rushed forward. Boots crushing down the dirt and first signs of snow on the ground as he approached the lifted arms of Anna ready to defend her ribs and head from any attacks. Cloth covered hands clashed with skin filling the air with a light thud followed by a secondary blow to the same location before Anna jumped back to get herself some distance again. Their fight was not yet over.
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Post by ANNA on Apr 13, 2017 7:33:26 GMT
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| _____Anna and her doll had been through so much together, yet time and time again he would attack her and tell her to fight back when he should have known she refused to lift her fist to fight no matter the case. Their steps sounded like a dance in the dirt, pacing one two before a thud for each blow and resetting their steps as Anna moved back or to the side protecting her major organs from the dangerous blows of her doll. They trained this way a lot, though Dungeon refused to admit this was even training as the fighting drew them into a small river.
_____The cold that crawled its way into Anna’s shoes and stockings caused her to lower her guard slightly, a loud thud echoing through the woods as birds took flight and Anna recovered from the heavy right hook to her skull before she could fall into the water or get attacked again. Dungeon growled as his master still seemed to be able to take more attacks and any wounds he dealt began to heal shortly after each was given to her. It was hard for him to admit it, but while Anna refused to fight she was the most dangerous iron wall he knew.
”If only you spent even some time learning to fight, with that defense and regeneration I doubt anyone could make you get serious…”
”I don’t fight, because I have nothing to fight for Dungeon. I refuse to raise my fist for false reason or fun when my heart does not wish for it either.”
_____Dungeon growled before smiling faintly and pressuring his master to get out of the water before she could see the smile. Right knee clashing with her elbow as water dripped off their footwear and hearts resumed their matching beats. Anna felt just that and smiled lightly behind her arms that guard her against a straight jab. Fighting helped one understand another, and it stood to reason if you dragged a fight out you could understand someone more, this was Anna’s reason she refused to fight back against Dungeon.
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Post by ANNA on Apr 13, 2017 8:36:51 GMT
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| _____Anna felt each clashing of their frames trying to detect his emotions, his thoughts, why he was so angry with her to no real success. Feet passed over an un grounded root before Anna jumped away from Dungeon and moved her hands to open palms outward to her doll. This was something she rarely used, an actual combat style that caused her doll to look rather surprised. She never used it near him and it was the reason his attacks had gotten stronger, their eyes locking as Anna smiled lightly only to get a scorn look from her doll before they rushed forward.
”I never said I could not fight, but it seems just defending your attacks won’t help me understand why you are so insistent on me fighting back Dungeon.”
_____Anna’s motion for attack stopped halfway as her eyes shifting to Dungeon’s balled fist moving her palm to catch the blow and pull his arm upward. Free hand quickly slamming her palm to his exposed elbow before tossing the arm aside and spinning on her heel clockwise while moving her center of gravity downward. Both hands moved quickly to press against Dungeon’s stomach before she released her built up energy to cause a small blast of Reishi and send Dungeon back a few feet tripping over a root and onto his butt.
”That is why I don’t like to fight back… I can’t stand to see people even slightly hurt much more when I know them. Plus I have no idea how to fight correctly and I’m small so defense and running is my preferred method.”
_____Anna lowered her hands and walked over to help get her doll up before she felt her legs move out from under her. Eyes focusing as she fell to see her doll moving to slam his knee to her gut causing her to cough and fall to the ground faster, her skull hitting a rock and blurring her focus as she immediately turned her entire focus to recovering with Reishi before he did anything dangerous. Her vinish starting to clear quickly.
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