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Post by RED ITSUNAGI on Dec 13, 2010 1:45:18 GMT -5
 Why couldn't he simply move on? Why did these simple Fire Nation folk have to be so carefree? Seemingly oblivious to the outside dangers of the world beyond them. A poor village that received little to no help from their nation's capital. They made their way the best they could, humble folk who did whatever they could to feed their families. Perhaps he had remained here so long because he understood them. He felt for them, having a complete comprehension of their emotions and will power to move on. It was undoubtedly because in the strangest way, he and they were very much alike. They knew exactly what they were fighting for just as he. They were willing to do anything for the cause. These people were the example perhaps the rest of them should follow.
So how did the not so famous Dragon Fang captain, Reddick Itsunagi end up in Jang Hui anyway? Scouting mission, in a nut shell. A self-ordeal in fact, he wanted a complete understanding and layout of the Fire Nation towns that soon would belong to their army, in his opinion. He was simply flabbergasted by this particular small town, and was overwhelmed by the unexpected kindness its locals showed him. Of course he would not reveal his name to them. "Please, it's getting late out. You can stay the night with us." One elderly woman insisted. Shaking his head, Red replied back. "No, I really have to be going.." The elderly woman however would not take no for an answer, and Red found himself spending the night in Jiang Hui, or at least about to. The capital would probably give this little town hell if it found out they were sheltering Avatar loyals. Red found himself preparing for bed, until a loud scream would sound outside.
Subconsciously, the nineteen year old firebender would grab his weapon, Firebrand which he had set aside his bed, and rush outside along with the other villagers to see what was the fuss. A breeze blew over the village, his short hair to flow along with it. his cerulean eyes which appeared so cold fixed upon a group of bandits that had infiltrated the lowly town, one had had a teenage girl in his arms, attempting to 'get his in'. He already had the idea to intervene, but the old lady that offered her home to him spoke. "Please, Reddick Itsunagi," The boy's head snapped around fixing upon the lady. How did she know him? "Yes, I know who you are, Dragon Fang Captain. We all do. These bandits have been terrorizing our town for the longest. Please.." His eyes lowered, and a small smirk stretched across his face. He turned away from the lady and stepped to the front of the villagers watching the smug bandits torment the girl.
Without a word, the boy withdrew his sword from its sheath. Epically, the Captain of the Dragon Fang would speak, ""Leave, and never come back." The bandits would all turn their attentions to the young firebending rebel. They all drew their weapons, laughing at the lone warrior, believing him to be foolish. Red's face remained expressionless however. The one bandit continued to attempt to rape the helpless girl, twirling his sword and swiping it down in the bandit's direction, Red would separate the man from the girl, burning his forearms in the process. The bandit would fall to the ground screaming in pain. Their faces twisted in anger then, the townsfolk backing away from the danger. The boats under his feet rocked, but the young Red stood a steady ground. And now the bandits inched closer to him. The Captain counted seven in all...
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Comments: allowing someone else a chance to post before beginning the battle xD.
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Post by TASHI on Dec 13, 2010 2:33:39 GMT -5
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Would he belong? The white hair and crimson eyes through out the crowd? . . . Well, that and him literally floating in the air could cast him out. An Air Bender in the middle of the Fire Nation village, although he wasn't alliance with the Air Nomads anymore he wasn't anyone's enemy at the moment.
"Hell, they can still attack me for not farting out fire."
He thought to himself with a sigh as he drifted across the water in mid-air towards the small village. Maybe since this village is so small and out of place, guards wouldn't be stationed here? It seemed reasonable enough for a country so thirsty for war not to care for it's citizens.
Tashi then heard a scream in the village, he looked over to see a group of men (With one on the floor). And one other who seemed to be opposing them with a oddly shaped sword, either way it seemed to be a very unfair match. With a sigh, the Master tried to resist the urge to help him.
"Come on Tashi! You don't know the guy!. . . But you could know him if you tried-God damn it Tashi!"
He said out loud and eventually yelled in the air causing the crowd to now look at the man in the air who stared blankly back at them. He felt sweat pour down his forehead.
Look what you've gotten yourself into now Tashi!" He thought. "Now you've screwed yourself and-AH WHAT THE HELL IT'S BEEN DONE!"
With that he gave off a battle yell and a thrust of his hand, causing the group of of men to stumble backwards and some of them to fall to they're feet. With a quick jump and motion, Tashi was at the unknown mans side with his sword pointed at the opposing group.
"After this you buy me lunch. It wasn't a question.
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Tagged: push the bandits!
Notes: 313 words, I'm tired sue me xD
Credits to AA Legion Postie Research Group
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Post by RED ITSUNAGI on Dec 13, 2010 12:17:42 GMT -5
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Lunch..?
Yet another river night breeze brushed by the dark brown shaded hair. His eyes squinted in the night, though there was an overhanging boat light that shone above them. It wasn't exactly the brightest light, but who was he to complain, right? He clenched both hands on his unusual blade and slid further back into his stance, bending his knees slightly more. Their chosen battle ground was what you could call the village's 'time square'. It was undoubtedly larger than the rest, it provided enough space for this particular activity. But of course it was still amongst the Fire Nation's older models. A sigh would escape his pale lips as the young Red watched his enemy inch closer. They were more cautious now, realizing that he wasn't your average firebender, possessing the ability to bend a beautiful emerald green flame.
"Don't worry, mate. We'll make this quick." A voice emerged from the bandit's side. Red bothered not to try and identify it but merely focused on the matter at hand. The boy began to twirl his weapon in his leather hands, green sparks flying from all points of the blade, but nothing serious. Gasps could be heard behind him. Obviously the townsfolk didn't know he was capable of a fire much more deadlier than the norm. But the bandits were determined. "So be it.. C'mon, deadbeats." He stated blankly. As soon as he finally raised his weapon from the twirling, ready to attack, something miraculous would occur.
Yet another scream, but this one in the distance. And the next thing he knew, the bandits were stumbling backwards and two or three fell to the wood below them. "Hm..?" Obviously from previous experience, airbending had been used there. The boy's head would snap upward, the cerulean optics locking on a lone figure in the air speeding towards him. He remained on his guard as the figure finally dropped to his side. His face twisted up in a serious, yet puzzled expression. This newcomer's sword was pointed in the direction of the bandits, and the man demanded lunch from Red. A slight chuckle would escape his lips. "..Even though I didn't ask for your help. Fine." The boy would emit his own battle cry and utilize his firebending to propel himself forward at a high speed, easily closing the distance between him and the bandits.
He'd easily use his sword-less hand to burn the hand of one of the bandits, disarming his weapon. With a spin of his body, the boy would extend the same arm, erupting a large fire that not only would burn the mans abs, but also blow him backwards into the water under them. Following immediately would be yet another bandit armed with a sword attempting and slash at his back. The young captain twisted his body swiftly to the left to narrowly evade the weapon, in a counter attack he'd bring the Firebrand upward and slice into the mans chest, causing him to fall down onto the hard boat deck. Whether he was dead or just knocked out was unknown at this point. Two down...
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Tagged: Tashi; Open!
Notes: Red's speech has gone from white to maroon. =]
Credits to AA Legion Postie Research Group
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Post by TASHI on Dec 13, 2010 13:52:25 GMT -5
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The man responded with a chuckle and agreed about lunch which made Tashi's stomach growl. He hasn't eaten anything but fish in the last two days, maybe this would be his lucky day! The former Air Nomad looked at his foe's and the village for a moment thinking that it might just be the opposite.
"Well. . . Maybe these morons have some cash on them." He thought to himself as he watched the man beside him launch himself at the group. "Oi! It's better to come with a plan before attacking moron!" He yelled at the boy's back, flailing his arms in anger before settling down again.
Who was he kidding? He was horrible at making plans for battles anyway . . maybe he just wanted to look cool? Well that didn't matter now! That man already took out two of the morons before he even moved to attack.
Now he was behind in points, he had to make up for it! He glared at the group and let out his own battle yell as he gathered wind around his blade and felt the extension of it. It was longer then him now, but they wouldn't know the range of it until he attacked. He yelled as the air bender began to run at the group, raising his blade in the air ready to swing. The men looked at Tashi and began to laugh as they readied they're weapons to attack, thinking he was to far away to do anything.
They thought wrong. With a single sweep of his blade, the men instantly stopped laughing and fell down in halves of they're former selves.
"Thanks for the meal." He said lightly. It was three to two now, he was in the lead.
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Tagged: Red, open
Notes: Nice table Red, Squall ftw.
Credits to AA Legion Postie Research Group
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Post by RED ITSUNAGI on Dec 14, 2010 0:42:14 GMT -5
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Yet another graceful breeze.
As if a pattern or sequence had been occurring as he struck he struck he moved, as he struck. Faint screams in the back of him, Red knew it was the mysterious stranger's voice, but he was unable to tell exactly what the man had been saying. His adrenaline had kicked in, and any person attempting to communicate with him at this point was S.O.L. Just as he had finished his two opponents, making easy work of them, the airbending figure also struck. The boy's head snapped around, fixing upon the man as he just as easily made quick work with the worthless bandits. He was skilled, to say the least. Perhaps even on master level, but it was hard to tell from the short display of his abilities.
Though his face remained expressionless, the boy was at awe with what the man was capable of. To the untrained eye, it would appear as though nothing had sliced the bandits in two. The distance in which he had taken them down was remarkable in a nutshell. A slight smirk would stretch across his lips. He'd never come across an airbender as skilled as Morzon himself. This of course brought up more questions. Who the hell was this guy? A halt in his movements would cause the boy to stand erect, his sword resting by his side, the tip touching the ground. The last remaining bandit's faces were twisted up in fear. The cerulean optics scanned over and made a first analysis of this airbending warrior, and then the man would turn to Red once again. "Thanks for the meal."
The smirk would fade from his lips, and his head would turn slowly to the final two deadbeats. They stood together in fear, backing slowly from the two remarkable warriors that opposed them. The ceruleans would stare coldly into their faces. The Dragon Fang captain would slowly raise his free hand with an open palm. The beautiful green flame would begin to form around his hand, erupting into an even larger flame. "No mercy for the weak." In his mind, these bandits were considered weak, not the townsfolk. People who bully others that cannot defend themselves were the true definition of weak. In stating those words coldly, the two bandits would look at each other in horror and finally would turn and jump off the boat and into the water. The flame around the boy's hand would die down, and his eyes would turn back to the airbending man. "What're we having?"
Usually, the young leader would have merely went about his business. But this newcomer had sparked his interest. The townsfolk approached the two of them, crowding them, overjoyed that they came to their rescue. Many men came up, shaking their hands and women hugging them. Satisfaction, virtually..
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Tagged: Tashi; Open!
Notes: Thanks =] I love it xD
Credits to AA Legion Postie Research Group
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