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Crimson Tears
Kishin Vs Mirren
It had been a long time since I destroyed my father, and the Dark Lord Kin. Since then I havn't fought no need for it. I even gave up mor immorality my quest is finsihed. Every now in though I run into someone worthy of combat, but not often. My name Is Kishin. The horzion was a swirl of textures, and colors from the setting sun. It looked as if the world was on fire over there, and the clouds were sad with a puple blur. As for myself I just sat thier watching the sun slowly crep over it, and bring forth the shadows of night. I rose slowly from my sitting postion. Partly looking over my shoulder I spoke calmly. "You've been following me for some time... Who are you... what do you want." The Person was silent. "What ever I'll go first then. My name is Kishin."
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The person finally steped forward a few paces and was able to be seen in the moonlight. Kishin looked a little surprised at what he saw. It was a boy, probably 12 years of age, but younger looking. He was in great armor, and strapped to his back was a great sword. "I am Mirren.....little brother of the Hero of Time Link.......I come to fight you, I want a challenge......" Kishin stood up and walked over to the boy. He looked down at the 5 foot tall kid and gave him a serious look. His eyes were narrow, and Mirren looked straight up into them.
"I will fight you boy........." Kishin replied. Mirren nodded, and stepped back. He pulled out the Goddesses' Sword from his scabbard, and got in a battle position. "Lets begin then....." Mirren added, and lunged at Kishin with a yell of fury. |

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Re: Crimson Tears
His swordsmen ship was good, but it could use some tweaking. The sword thrust was well aimed, and heading for my stomach. I jerked myself to the side dodging the attack quite easily. He slammed his foot forward bring him to a halt, and then brought a wide strike from the ground on the other side of him all the way up to my head which once more I found it easy to dodge.
His eyes narrowed, and he was staring me down. I shrugged looking back at him taking an art of the gods stance. The art of the gods a martial art like no other. It hid the weak spots of the mans body, and exploits the weakness of the opponet. The ulitmate fighting style.
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