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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:19:18 GMT -5
Korso narrowed his eyes at Tyler, still figuring out what he was. His opponent was obviously strong so that would make him fun to face. "I have my reasons for being her. Mostly for payment. Did you happen to see a certain Tyler around here?"
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 10:20:38 GMT -5
"Who's asking?" Tyler asked, thinking of his enemies on the mainland. "Horned King or Cobra?"
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:22:51 GMT -5
"Smartass, you guessed it, didn´t you?" he laughed cinically. "Are you up for a `friendly´ sparring match?"
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 10:25:15 GMT -5
"Sure," Tyler said with a smile. I'll go with Cobra, Tyler thought. Horned King couldn't get anyone like this...
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:30:08 GMT -5
Korso looked around and threw his dagger straight at Tyler´s head, lunging forward. Duck the dagger and get hit or kill me and get killed. Either way he would hurt Tyler.
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 10:38:35 GMT -5
Tyler sidestepped, avoiding both attacks. Or was this the Horned King? Tyler thought as he grabbed Korso's shirt and threw him into a house. I'll figure out when I win, I guess...
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:46:27 GMT -5
Korso quickly grabbed the sides of a door to take balance and dropkicked Tyler in the face, knocking him dow. "Try again."
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 10:49:07 GMT -5
Tyler hit the ground. THAT'S new, Tyler thought.
"Ok," Tyler said, quickly getting onto his feet and picking up his dagger. "This will be fun," Tyler said with a smile.
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:52:52 GMT -5
"I think so." he put his hands together and smiled at Tyler. "Bring it, big boy." He placed himself in a boxing position.
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 10:54:52 GMT -5
"No weapons?" Tyler asked. "Very well..."
He threw his dagger into the ground and walked closer to Korso, placing himself in a boxing position.
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 10:58:54 GMT -5
Korso stared at Tyler curiously. Hand to hand would be perfect. He avoided as many blows as he could, being hit sometimes in the process, hiding his pain. When he saw an opening he ducked and placed a strong uppercut in his opponent´s jaw.
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 11:02:09 GMT -5
"Dang that was a good one," Tyler grunted, returning blows. "You remind me of someone I met along time ago. He was just as good as you." Tyler suddenly found an oppening and hit Korso in the side of the face.
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 11:25:11 GMT -5
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Post by Morph/Mulan/Silver/Hook/Tyler on Oct 10, 2011 12:14:00 GMT -5
Tyler almost yelled, however we smiled. He rolled around and swung the leg Korso was holding. It sent Korso into the ground face first. Tyler stood back up and waited for Korso. "Oh, he was mercenary. A loose cannon to whoever hired him. Made him unpredictable. However his actions always brought results, and usually, those results ended with almost everyone he met killed. His name became one of the most feared on the planet."
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Post by Facilier/Rameses/Azula/Iago/Al on Oct 10, 2011 12:44:12 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Korso smiled getting up and cleaning the durt from his clothes. "What was it? Perhaps I have found him. Or if I haven´t maybe he can entertain me."
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