http://knightforgotten.livejournal.com/ (
knightforgotten.livejournal.com) wrote in 
lucetilogs2009-06-17 08:54 pm
Because Seifer can't keep his mouth shut.
Who:  Seifer and Kain
What:Manliness competitionHonorable combat, of course.  >>;
When: Shortly after Seifer's last entry.
Where: Barracks
Summary: Don't know yet! Seifer picks fights with Kain?
Rating: PG13 for blood, violence, and most probably language.
Seifer left as soon as that last message was sent. He was too proud to let Kain think he had the upper hand by knowing where the barracks were while he did not. Asking one of those weirdly distant people was informative enough, if still creepy.
The barracks really weren't too hard to find once pointed in the right direction, and Seifer made his way inside to meet with or wait for Kain to show up. He had Hyperion resting on his shoulder already, looking far too cocky and confident.
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When: Shortly after Seifer's last entry.
Where: Barracks
Summary: Don't know yet! Seifer picks fights with Kain?
Rating: PG13 for blood, violence, and most probably language.
Seifer left as soon as that last message was sent. He was too proud to let Kain think he had the upper hand by knowing where the barracks were while he did not. Asking one of those weirdly distant people was informative enough, if still creepy.
The barracks really weren't too hard to find once pointed in the right direction, and Seifer made his way inside to meet with or wait for Kain to show up. He had Hyperion resting on his shoulder already, looking far too cocky and confident.

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Kain chose to dodge this one, but it ended up hitting an arm in his haste to avoid the blow. He countered right away, still remaining rather quick and light on his feet.
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Seifer was starting to slow down, the injury on his leg throbbing and the one on his chest making breathing painful. His reactions weren't as quick, as such Kain's blow wasn't completely avoided. Seifer managed to get out of the way of the worst damage but still took another slash from that spear. Countering with a slash and blast of his own.
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But Kain used Seifer's slowing to at least some advantage- he could be faster on his feet than him at the moment. Except he'd been hit a great deal on arms and shoulder, thus his blows themselves weren't landing as much power as earlier. He was adjusting his strategy as he went along, attempting to make up for power with speed. He raised the spear to deflect the blade with its long pole, that part always coming more instinctively. The blast, however, hit his stomach, sending him crashing off his feet on impact. It had been the most direct of the hits so far from that stupid weapon. ...And damn painful, as Kain found out in the next moment.
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There was a reason the gunblade was such a devastating weapon, when wielded properly anyway. Seifer may be slowing down but he was still hitting hard, harder perhaps now that he was wounded and knew the fight would have to end soon. When Kain went down Seifer was upon him again, attempting to force him into submission now with a series of vicious heavy blows. Not well defended blows of course, they were meant to beat on Kain not protect Seifer.
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Seifer was back to the taunting, mostly because he was ready to stop but unable to give up once a fight was started. Damn that foolish pride. He wasn't blocking or dodging Kain's blows like he'd been able to, so even though Kain was wounded each one caused steadily more damage. Finally out of irritation Seifer struck a hard blow and blasted Kain again, before jumping back to the best of his abilities to catch his breath.
And try to minimize the bleeding. Stupid spear.
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"As long as... you've given up first."
It was obvious neither of them could do much more, yet... backing down was unacceptable. Kain refused to take such a cowardly option. Let Seifer admit that they were through.
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Finally Seifer stepped back, still managing to smirk that infuriating smirk. "You're done, we'll finish this up later." In truth they were both finished.
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"Later... Yes. Fine. I'll hold you to that."
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He stayed there a bit before slowly making his way out. Fortunately by that time, Seifer was long gone.