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fandomhighdorms2009-05-28 04:19 pm
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The Salle: After classes
After his etiquette class, Worf headed over to the salle so he could work on his bat'leth/mok'bara routines.
There was something about going to a class on manners and polite behavior that inspired him to do something involving violence.
Once he arrived he took his bat'leth out and began running through his katas to warm up.
[Worf his here for Rose though open salle is open]
There was something about going to a class on manners and polite behavior that inspired him to do something involving violence.
Once he arrived he took his bat'leth out and began running through his katas to warm up.
[Worf his here for Rose though open salle is open]

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She pushed open the door to the salle and saw that Worf was already training. Instead of interrupting him, she stayed to the edge of the room, investigating the practice weapons there.
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"You remembered your evidence bag," Worf noted. "Good. Are you ready to spar?"
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"This is probably going to be fast," she admitted ruefully, taking a quick step and a upwards swing, eager to see exactly how that weapon moved.
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His far longer reach was making the height differential much more of a problem than it usually would be.
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She rolled back to her feet to the side, hoping that pressing him to move with her would eventually pay off.
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"You're better than you think," Worf commented.
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"No," she said, shaking her head. "I should be faster. I'm going to be fighting things taller, faster, and stronger than me."
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"Faster too," he noted.
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"Need to work on that."
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"Nicely done," he growled and lashed out with another feint before aiming a slash at her dominant hand.
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She took a step back then figured there wasn't much else to do but try to tackle him low in this midsection.
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However since this was a sparring session, Worf dropped his weapon and opted for a defensive mok'bara maneuver that would either use Rose's momentum to toss her onto the mat or (depending on her speed) end up with both of them flying to the ground.
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She turned back to him, bouncing on her toes. "That was awesome!"
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For a human.
"I restate what I originally said. You are less rusty than you think," Worf replied. "Next time I won't hold back."
He might be joking. Then again it is Worf.
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Yeah, she was cocky sometimes, this one.
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"Fine," he replied with a tilt of his head. "If you wish to challenge me to unarmed combat, I work at Wellspring Arms on Mondays. There is a spot for sparring there if you wish to be humiliated."
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She was totally going to get humiliated. And when did they go from 'sparring' to 'unarmed combat'? She shook her head and grinned at him, finally bending to pick up the practice sword and check it over.
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Rose's hands were on her hips, and she looked completely defiant. "There's no withdrawing here. Unless it's on your side."
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