"I just dislike the classes entirely.. it has nothing to do with you, or the old summoner." Shyvana furrowed her brows "I'm already disliked enough as it is, must I continue down that road with these classes? Everyone knows what I am, I know what I am, I embrace it, yet here I am forced to cage it up because people fear me."
Post by Daichi Hamamoto on Feb 11, 2013 2:08:48 GMT -5
"I understand what it's like to have to...adapt for someone else's preferences. However, I understand that you had a history of violent outburst. For what it's worth, I am not afraid of you and I do not dislike you." He was reminded of his youth and what was expected of him in his days growing up. What he was expected to believe, how he was expected to act. Everything was for the balance.
"I encourage you to embrace it. However, I do not encourage bodily harm to others."
Shyvana simply snorted once more and shook her head, resting it on a hand afterwards. "I do not wish to frivolously harm people either, that is why these said people should not make me angry.." Shyvana replied "It is very simple." Shyvana simply sat there for a moment before shaking her head again slightly.
Post by Daichi Hamamoto on Feb 13, 2013 21:32:46 GMT -5
“I’m afraid we won’t be starting any sessions just yet though, I’m quite glad you seem willing to do so.” He let out a nervous laugh. “…This is just a formality. Meeting you in person and informing you properly. The first session was to be scheduled next week on the usual date. And from there we would go down a proper path based on my observations.” Daichi commented.
“Just understand that most people don’t want to willingly anger you, however I will not argue when there are some who are quite deserving of it.”
"I see.." Shyvana replied, still lazily resting her head on her hand. "Well then.. it was nice to meet you, I suppose" Shyvana then added, her bright yellow eyes scanning over him for a moment before she stood up, slipping her gauntlets back on.
"Now, I'm going to go back to my training." She said, heading for her door once more.
Post by Daichi Hamamoto on Feb 19, 2013 18:12:36 GMT -5
"But of course." Daichi stood as well and followed her out. "Maybe you'll have your mind changed about it by the end of it, who knows?" It was all he gave before he stepped outside and began making his leave.
"Remember the date and the room. Farewell for now."
Post by Tahlem Starr on Feb 27, 2013 21:01:39 GMT -5
Tahlem wore a Demacian officer uniform for his stroll today. It was not lavish or spectacular, symbolizing he believed he was no better than the people. It usually earned him respect from the commoners but since his fellow nobles are so finicky he had another made that is as lavish as one at his status should own. For special occasions of course.
He neared Shyvana's home, he was part of Prince Jarvens party that came across her...many of his fellows do not trust the half-dragon but if the prince trusts her, he can too. He entered the gates and boldly walked to her front door, knocking politely but sternly so she may hear it. He then stood at attention, holding himself as a solider should and waiting for her to take notice.
"One-hundred-five.. one hundred-six.." Shyvana counted out the one-armed push ups she was doing on her right arm. Her golden eyes locked with the floor as she pushed herself.. when a knock at the door broke her thoughts. She looked up at it and pushed herself up back on her feet. She was beginning to get annoyed with the constant visits. She didn't know whether people despising her was a curse, or a blessing sometimes.
The Half-Dragon walked over and opened her door. She was dressed in her usual armor, minus her gauntlets. Upon seeing the soldier at her door, Shyvana furrow her brows. "State your business." She simply said bluntly.
Post by Tahlem Starr on Feb 28, 2013 17:59:39 GMT -5
When the door opened Tahlem quickly took in her form. She was dressed in her usual League outfit it seems. ready for summons at a moments notice. Her words caught him by surprise, she was quite serious...it must be the uniform he is in. She must believe he is going to send her on some menial task.
He gave a short bow. " Lady Shyvana, I am General Tahlem Starr. Though i must admit that my business it not anything important but a chat. My walk today happened to lead me through here and i hoped you would be available for some company unless you are busy. " Honestly though is goal was to come here, from soldiers and nobles alike he hears how they would stay away in fear from the Half-Dragon. But, how could she really be that bad?
Though he did notice she appeared to have been training, it would be an honor to dual her sword to sword. " Unless, of course, you are training. I make quite the excellent sparring partner." he gave a dis-alarming smile.
Shyvana simply furrowed her brows, but nodded her head towards her home and stepped aside, allowing him entrance. Once he got inside, Shyvana went back to her push-ups. "You would not last a second against me." Shyvana said, continuing her training."I have never seen you around here before.." She then stated.. though, there is a lot of people Shyvana hadn't seen. She was a shut-in, and didn't get around much.
Post by Tahlem Starr on Feb 28, 2013 19:44:00 GMT -5
Tahlem followed her to the door then stopped out front. A tree that looked as if somebody punched it outside interested him. " I have to ask, did you punch that tree?" He questioned.
Then, before she could answer, he entered her home and took a look around. Giving a slight chuckle at her declaration that she would defeat him easily. This ,of course,would be true...but he would no go down as easily as other folk. " Am sure i could last more than a second." He scoffed.
Then he took off his helmet to set it off to the side, revealing a scar that stretched the span of his face. The eye it took with it was now glass...so it appeared to be unaffected. " I could say the same to you. I patrol the streets and spend time training the troops. Though..i always love to get out for awhile and take a trip to another town." He growls the next few words. " Unless they are Noxian..then i am contempt at avoiding them."
"The Enforcer happened to stop by.." Shyvana replied, still doing her push-ups. "Apparently, she decided to leave her mark on a tree.." Shyvana did a set of one-hundred and fifty before switching arms. Shyvana then snorted as his remark as she continued her push-ups. "You wouldn't last very long.." Shyvana glanced up at the man's face as he removed his helmet. Noticing the scar, she furrowed her brows a little.
"I do not take trips.. I am not welcomed in a lot of places. Though, they never say it.. I can smell their fear." The Half-Dragon stated, reaching fifty push-ups on her left arm. "And I couldn't agree more on that.." Shyvana was silent for a moment before she spoke again "Tell me, how did you get that scar?"
Post by Tahlem Starr on Mar 1, 2013 18:20:03 GMT -5
Tahlem frowned at the mention of the Enforcer. Nobody noticed her enter the city? Unacceptable. " The Enforcer? Why..she could of broken something! I wish the men at the gates would of alerted us to place proper protection in place..." He shook his head. " At least she did NOT break anything. Quite a miracle i bet."
He watched her continue to do push ups, seeming never tiring. It was quite the sight to watch a champion train what they would call light and a normal man would call difficult. When she asked him about the scar he thought about the Ionian Campaign , that vigorous last stand in the capital... To her he looked lost in thought. As if in another time and another place but standing right in front of her all the while.
" This was from my participation in the Ionian defense of their homeland. This scar was gained in the "Great Stand of the Placidium" it is called now. A Noxian officer killed off what was left of the troops who trusted me to see them through the battle." He sighed and shook his head " So i fought him alone, his skills with a sword much more defined than mine at the time. A sergeant versus lieutenant, quite the service difference. I remember... i blocked an underhand strike to my legs and he twirled his blade for a quick upper slash to my head. I jumped back yet it struck me here." He placed a finger on the left side of his lip. " Splitting it clean open, then up "He tranced the finger up through the right nostril. " Almost clean cutting all my nose off then up through my eye and eyebrow." He sighed. " Its glass now, i can't see from it." He refrained from telling her the rest of the story of the defense. " I went there against orders to protect my sister homeland and she died when Noxus resorted to chemical weapons. On my return i was stripped of rank, given thirty lashes...i still have the scars, and incarcerated for three years." He chuckled a bit. " Maybe it was the gods warning me to never disobey the orders of my Home state again." His eyes slid down to the short strapped to his hip.
After a moment he looked back at her. " Shall we test how long i can last against you with a blade?" His hand slid down and unclipped his short sword from its sheath. " Out in the yard or training grounds?" He smiled.
Shyvana listened as she kept her training going, mentally counting in her head, but still paying attention to his words. Frowning slightly when he mentioned the loss of his sister. "I am sorry for your loss." She simply said, knowing that pain all too well. Shyvana simply continued to listen afterwards, finishing her set of push ups. When she was done, she stood up, and it was about that time that he asked her for a spar.
Shyvana simply shrugged and walked over to a near by table, slipping her gauntlets on, and wordlessly walked past him, out into the training yard. Once there, Shyvana turned and got into her fighting stance, much like she did on the fields.
Post by Tahlem Starr on Mar 1, 2013 21:24:13 GMT -5
Tahlem put on his helmet and followed her outside. He pulled his sword free from its sheath. " Do your best until either of us can fight no more." The wind around them would speed up and circle around Tahlem, she would notice it begin to circle his armor to appear like a small tornado. He knew sacrificing his defense would make this loss happen much faster if focused to his sword. " Don't worry. I can take it."
" DEMACIA!"He instantly yelled out and charged, slashing his sword for her knees in an attempt to trip her up. The swings were aimed at about knee height.
Last Edit: Mar 1, 2013 21:27:10 GMT -5 by Tahlem Starr
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