http://nobel-berserker.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nobel-berserker.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-06-15 05:16 pm

This is the Neo-Swedish engineers' fault, okay

Allenby rocked back and forth on her heels, frowning at the Great Wall for a couple of reasons. One, apparently the Daligig or whoever had yanked out a big chunk of the Great Wall (or one of them, given how many Earths there were) and slapped it into the City like a cheap bookcase. She wasn't big on cultural heritage preservation, but sheesh.

The second reason was that she was thinking. Next to her feet was a bag of toys: jacks, a gymnast's ribbon, a kite, spinning tops, and a few superballs. Believe or not, she was going to use these to develop a new specialty technique--just as soon as she figured out where to begin.

"Man, Nobel Gundam... I knew I shoulda asked Chibodee and George what they did to figure out theirs." She winced when she caught herself talking to her Gundam yet again, and she wasn't even in the Hangar this time... oh well. Allenby picked up the ribbon and began running, executing a technique she already knew well from piloting.

[ooc: So anyone in the Water Cooler post who wanted to do sparring/training stuff, this would be a good place to do it! :3 Or anyone else who'd like to pop in, of course.]

[identity profile] hegemonstratos.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Blocking totally counted as thinking fast, right?

Because blocking all the punches as the first thought that came to her mind, and is what she tried to do. Sadly a few of them slipped through her guard and hit her in the stomach and chest, but it wasn't all too bad as far as getting punched was concerned.