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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][color=white][size=7pt]so it had been quite a while since ao shin had a proper training session. in fact, the very last one he had was weeks or possibly a month before he left on his 'super top secret mission'. so he decided to hold one. walking down to the beach where there was a lot of open space for battle training, he parted his maw to shout as loud as he damn could.


    "ANYONE UP FOR SOME BATTLE TRAINING?"


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    'Sounds good,' Avorio's gentle tone sounded, as the ginger blur raced to the decided area.




    The last battle training session had taken place several weeks beforehand, and if the bronze-colored femme's memory did not deceive her, she'd been paired up with Ao, and had given him a pretty good kick in the stomach. Only for it to be returned with an equally, if not better blow from the snowy officer.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 75px; text-align: center; color: black;]VINCENT MOYA


    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 100px; text-align: center; color: black;]Now that Vincent was four moons old, the little tiger was confident enough in his abilities to join in. Stepping forward confidently, he set his amber eyes on the recently returned Ao Shin.

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    [sub]"I'll spar!" Coalwhisker meowed enthusiastically, bounding towards the ivory-furred Officer. Thank god, something interesting was happening. While the black smoke wasn't the greatest fighter, he was quick and built for speed, meaning that all those broad-shoulders and bulky-bodied enemies were easy to dodge.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][color=white][size=7pt]"you can train or watch, though i do suggest for you to train. but i dont care," he said with a smile. "so, we'll be starting off with some spars. go into pairs, and once you're ready, begin!"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#211f1d; bordercolor=silver; width: 180px; height: 48px;][size=30pt]CHARON;[/size][/fancypost]

    [size=17pt]....[Officer of the Skull]
    ...☠ ☠ ☠
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    [fancypost bgcolor= #211f1d; bordercolor=silver; width: 210px; height: 270px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; color: silver; text-align: justify;]"I think I'll have to sit this one out, my backs not fully healed yet. I'll give out pointers though." The gruff meow came from a chocolate officer as he padded over to sit beside Sinara, curling his tail around the Lady as he kept his silver optics on those who were going to spar.










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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=transparent; height: 50pt; width: 270pt; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial; color: black; text-align: center; overflow: auto;]RIOTFIRE . MALE . SHANGHAI . EXTREME . 18 MOONS . POWERS(4)


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 75px; text-align: center; color: black;]VINCENT MOYA


    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 100px; text-align: center; color: black;]The cub looked around, unsure as to who he would pair up with. Vincent didn't know many cats around here, and he felt out of place.

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    [size=17pt]....[Officer of the Skull]
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    [fancypost bgcolor= #211f1d; bordercolor=silver; width: 210px; height: 270px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; color: silver; text-align: justify;]Charon let out a small sigh, wishing he could participate, but he really didn't want to reopen wounds again.










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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][color=white][size=7pt]he nodded at both martialarts and charon. obviously, the officer was recently attacked and had many healing wounds. training such as this would possibly reopen any wounds that were already there. as for martialarts, well, looking at her stomach, ao shin could tell that she was pregnant with a few kittens of her own.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 75px; text-align: center; color: black;]VINCENT MOYA


    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 100px; text-align: center; color: black;]Unfortunately, this meant that Vincent had no one to pair up with. Feeling a bit at a loss of what to do, he shuffled his large paws.

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    He was late, but hell, he had also just been freezing his butt off trying to scavenge some crabs from the shallow pools along the beach. It wasn't as though he'd been dragging around doing nothing. Shaking his wet paws off impatiently, the swarthy tom made his way forward, nodding in approval at the group that had gathered. Battle training. Excellent. Just what they needed to get back into the swing of things.


    "You," the brown tabby mewed impatiently at Vincent. "I'll be your partner." Voltaire would probably have to take it easy; tiger or no, this feline was still young, and it wouldn't do to beat him into the ground. Too hard, anyways.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 100px; text-align: center; color: black;]The cub nodded, stepping forward.

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    Looking him critically up and down, the captain growled, "Rush me." He wanted to see what attack Vincent immediately went to when told to go on the offensive. Sometimes that reaction was habit, and if the move was useless, it needed to be quickly corrected before the tiger got much older.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 75px; text-align: center; color: black;]VINCENT MOYA


    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: 100px; text-align: center; color: black;]Vincent hesitated, this being his first training. Finally, he stepped forward. He decided to aim and fire his little but bulky body at the other feline.

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    [size=17pt]....[Officer of the Skull]
    ...☠ ☠ ☠
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    [fancypost bgcolor= #211f1d; bordercolor=silver; width: 210px; height: 270px; overflow:auto; font-family: times new roman; color: silver; text-align: justify;]Charon watched with genuine interest as the captain sparred with the cub. Despite the fact that Vincent was a tiger, it was still a fair fight considering he was just a cub, although the odds were more on the highly skilled Voltaire's side. Silver optics gleaming, he watched as the cub went for his first offensive move.










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