Li Kuugo (
xin_shan_quan_girl) wrote2009-09-29 07:43 pm
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A little music to fit the mood
Even in the wilds of the Netherworld, there are boulders.
In front of this particular boulder, a figure in pink stands, her palms together, her eyes closed. She focuses.
Slowly, she begins to move -- simply at first, a few punches here, a few kicks there. Graceful, deliberate motions that are almost more of a dance than they are a martial art.
Then faster, with more power. She moves in a circle, running through the moves as if they are built into her very being. Only the smallest beads of sweat break out on her brow.
She puts her palms together again. Calm.
And then -- a hurricane. Faster than the eye can see, she moves, punching, kicking. Her mind as much of a weapon as her body, she is formidable in her actions, and yet as light on her feet as a feather.
A final moment of focus, and she directs one final punch at the boulder.
A beat.
And the boulder splits in half.
She resists the urge to smirk. She hopes Sammo, Yuan and the old man are watching somewhere.
In front of this particular boulder, a figure in pink stands, her palms together, her eyes closed. She focuses.
Slowly, she begins to move -- simply at first, a few punches here, a few kicks there. Graceful, deliberate motions that are almost more of a dance than they are a martial art.
Then faster, with more power. She moves in a circle, running through the moves as if they are built into her very being. Only the smallest beads of sweat break out on her brow.
She puts her palms together again. Calm.
And then -- a hurricane. Faster than the eye can see, she moves, punching, kicking. Her mind as much of a weapon as her body, she is formidable in her actions, and yet as light on her feet as a feather.
A final moment of focus, and she directs one final punch at the boulder.
A beat.
And the boulder splits in half.
She resists the urge to smirk. She hopes Sammo, Yuan and the old man are watching somewhere.
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[Dimensions away, so unheard comes the shout of "DON'T CALL ME CHINA!"]
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My name is Sanae Kotiya, wind priestess of Moriya Shrine.
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It is pretty strange. I hope this isn't part of some sinister plot...
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I'm guessin' yer one 'a them "Prinnies" I was hearin' about.
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Got it in one. I'm called Snake, have to say that's some impressive technique right there.
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Whaddya do to get stuck in that form, anyway?
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Impressed?
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I've just had the art of speed. Self-taught. Had friends but no teachers. I learn everything by my own experience.
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Oh, are you a fist fighter as well? It's very nice to meet someone else that fights with their hands. My name is Kyoko Needleworker.
*She bows*
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Ah... guess you could call it that. Kung fu 'n all. I'm Li Kuugo.
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So, you learned Kung Fu Miss Li? You should come to my club. I am the leader of the fist club at the school. I can teach you some of the things I know.
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