Post by Zack on May 28, 2006 21:08:35 GMT -5
Zack was resting from his constant training, his body as tired as ever. “Hey Zack, how ‘bout a match?” Another soldier held up his arm. “Alright, get over here.” He figured a loss would come, but Zack accepted anyway. The soldiers got ready and went at. “Man! And I thought you looked tired, too!” They stayed about even with each other, grip swaying back and forth for awhile.
“Hmm?” A streak of yellow distracted Zack, and that’s all it took. “HA! I knew I’d win. Want a rematch?” Zack nodded, saying “Yea, but who was that guy?”
“Not sure. I think he’s new. Don’t try and weasel your way outta this. Again!”
Zack sighed, and began a new game.
(OOC): Still sleepy! Small training post. 10 gil, 10 hp, and 15 to power.
“Hmm?” A streak of yellow distracted Zack, and that’s all it took. “HA! I knew I’d win. Want a rematch?” Zack nodded, saying “Yea, but who was that guy?”
“Not sure. I think he’s new. Don’t try and weasel your way outta this. Again!”
Zack sighed, and began a new game.
(OOC): Still sleepy! Small training post. 10 gil, 10 hp, and 15 to power.
