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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 6, 2006 23:30:18 GMT -5
Sam walked out of the mansion with his hands in his jeans pockets. He walked a ways away from the front door and stopped. "Alright, You first." He said and grinned at Ray.
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Post by Ray on May 6, 2006 23:32:17 GMT -5
Ray smirked, rolling his shoulders and popping his knuckles. his eyes lit up and electricity coarsed up and down his arms. he grinned at Sam, then shouted.
"Dance, Sammie, Dance!!!!!"
He threw his arms out, the bolts streaking off through the air, and hitting the ground near Sam's feet.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 6, 2006 23:36:23 GMT -5
Sam watched Ray shock the ground. He gave him a confused face then felt something on his feet. "Owch!" He yelped and shot up into the air, His legs dissapearing as he went up... And up, and up.
Sam turned himself around in the air and flew down with his arms at his sides. "Run Ray run!" He joked as he shot down, head first, toward Ray.
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Post by Ray on May 6, 2006 23:40:34 GMT -5
Ray's eyes grew wide and he shouted as he ran off towards the fountain, but seeing the water made him abruptly change coarse. He looked up at Sam and contemplated shocking the swirling mass that was his lower limbs, but wasn't sure now much he would put out. So, he opted to wait until Sam landed, or tackled him. Either way, he'd end up getting hurt or hurting himself in the process.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 6, 2006 23:45:35 GMT -5
Sam saw a blur run as he continued to shoot down. It was hard for Sam to see what was below him when he was cannonballing. He saw the blur stop at the fountain as he crashed into the ground. There was a loud bang and a ton of dirt came up from the ground.
Sam stood up and walked out of the huge hole he had just made in the lawn and teetered back and forth, He didn't normally come down that fast.
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Post by Ray on May 6, 2006 23:47:26 GMT -5
Looking over his shoulder, Ray saw Sam climbing out of the hole he'd created. Seeing Sam's bemused expression drew a few laughs out of Ray, and he ran back over, stopping a ways away, energy coarsing up and down his arms again. He sometimes wondered if he would ever be able to isolate that; the bolts got on his nerves sometimes. But he brushed this quandary aside and smirked at Sam.
"My Turn!" he said, sending of several bolt sand seeing on hit Sam's knee. He knew that would shake him up, and it hadn't been too powerful a bolt, either.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on May 6, 2006 23:57:48 GMT -5
Roberto had decided to go outside for a breath of fresh air when he noticed Ray and Sam outside. He smirked. It looked like they were just goofing off, but Roberto was in desperate need of entertainment. He stood to the side of the front door and waited to be noticed.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 6, 2006 23:59:57 GMT -5
Sam was slightly surprised by the hit and he stepped backwards as it hit him. His knees shook and so did his arms for a minute. He looked confused down at his arms after it stopped then He looked back up at Ray with a grin.
Sam took one more step back then ran forward and cannonballed toward Ray. He started to wish he could control how hard he hit stuff, But he wasn't that close to Ray, So it probably wouldn't hurt much.
Sam noticed someone out of the corner of his eye, it was Roberto. "Hey Roberto!" He yelled on his way toward Ray.
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Post by Ray on May 7, 2006 0:00:15 GMT -5
Ray heard the door open, and looked to see Roberto hanging around, watching the sparring session with interest.
Ray smirked, and called out; "Hey Da Costa, how's about you join us, seein' as how you ain't wathin' TV!"
He didn't mention Roberto's "secret", but he hinted it. He had sounded nonchalant and innocent enough.
Then Sam hit him, and he couldn't help but yelp at the impact.
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on May 7, 2006 0:03:46 GMT -5
Roberto cringed at Ray's obvious reference and was tempted to join them, but then he realized that it was night. Night meant no sun which meant he couldn't use his powers. If he accepted Ray's challenge he would just make a fool out of himself. "Naw, I think I'm gonna pass," he said cooly, tucking his hands into his pockets.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 7, 2006 0:06:02 GMT -5
Sam cannonballed into Ray and grabbed Ray's arms as they flew through the air. He saw the ground coming and attemped to slow down. He did, but only slightly. Sam and Ray crashed into the ground, making a small hole.
"Your turn." He said cheerfully and hopped up. "I hope you didn't break anything." He added and grinned down at Ray.
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Post by Ray on May 7, 2006 0:06:10 GMT -5
Ray didn't move, thne he groaned and doubled over. He had landed on his side, his weak spot being his chest cavity, where he stored all the energy he collected. Fot a second he jsut aly there collecting his breaths and whits. Then slowly, he got up, coughing. Straghtening up, he just looked at Sam, hands on his knees as to fully rise would mean a certain bit of pain in his chest.
"You... win..." he said between breaths; "I ain't gonna risk killin' you."
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Post by Roberto Da Costa on May 7, 2006 0:07:39 GMT -5
Figuring he had done enough here, Roberto wandered back inside without another word to find something else to do.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on May 7, 2006 15:08:58 GMT -5
Sam watched Ray lay on the ground and a wave of gilt rushed over him. He watched him get up and he gave him a concerned look.
"Awe, Man." He said and crossed his arms. "Ah'm sorry." He said and scratched the back of his head for a quick second. "Yah wanna go inside?" He said and kept his concerned expression.
Sam hadn't actually meant to hit Ray that hard, He had tried to slow himself down.. But it was hard to do so when cannonballing.. at someone or just at the ground. Shouldn't of started it.. He thought about the sparring and waited for Ray's reply.
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Post by Ray on May 7, 2006 19:44:49 GMT -5
Ray nodded, coughing; "You can sure pack a punch, though!" he said with a cough; "yeah, inside is a good idea..." He straightened up, and then headed for the mansion.
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