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srwug_alpha_rp2012-05-11 10:31 am
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Tests and Memories
[1]
Tsukasa had been setting up targets on deck, wanting to try out a couple of the new cards he had managed to procure. Setting up the large target, he transformed and stepped back several paces before holding up the first card. Slotting it in, he closed the buckle.
[Attackride: Street Saber Strike]
Drawing the Ridebooker, he shot forward, a path of gold forming as he blazed forward on a sliding motion. One slash, two, three! And he passed by the target as it fell to pieces.
"Better get a new target..."
[2]
Okay this target should hold up. Holding up the new card from Frank, he slotted it in and it whined in activation.
[Attackride: Javelin Finish!]
Holding up his hand, a large javelin appeared in the shape of Frank's own weapon. Throwing it at the target, it pierced through as he hefted the RideBooker with the other and fired. Instead of bullets, a salvo of missiles shot out and pulverized the javelin, making it explode into shards, and tearing the target into pieces.
"Frank... thanks."
[3]
Tsukasa's taking coffee in the cafeteria right now, his feet propped up on the table as a slew of pictures of Frank were all strewn across it. Matching them were also very clear images of Ryo as well. He seemed to be thinking about the two, the memory of Frank dying a major part of his thoughts as he sipped coffee.
Tsukasa had been setting up targets on deck, wanting to try out a couple of the new cards he had managed to procure. Setting up the large target, he transformed and stepped back several paces before holding up the first card. Slotting it in, he closed the buckle.
[Attackride: Street Saber Strike]
Drawing the Ridebooker, he shot forward, a path of gold forming as he blazed forward on a sliding motion. One slash, two, three! And he passed by the target as it fell to pieces.
"Better get a new target..."
[2]
Okay this target should hold up. Holding up the new card from Frank, he slotted it in and it whined in activation.
[Attackride: Javelin Finish!]
Holding up his hand, a large javelin appeared in the shape of Frank's own weapon. Throwing it at the target, it pierced through as he hefted the RideBooker with the other and fired. Instead of bullets, a salvo of missiles shot out and pulverized the javelin, making it explode into shards, and tearing the target into pieces.
"Frank... thanks."
[3]
Tsukasa's taking coffee in the cafeteria right now, his feet propped up on the table as a slew of pictures of Frank were all strewn across it. Matching them were also very clear images of Ryo as well. He seemed to be thinking about the two, the memory of Frank dying a major part of his thoughts as he sipped coffee.