As Hanako takes in the result of the fight and the conversation that ensued, she stretched a bit and continued to watch. She almost laughed at Taylor's bravado, almost. She shoots a glance to Kiyo and Maruba, noting his strength. Hanako made a mental note to not mess with him any time soon.
Hanako freezes, having been startled by the sudden dialogue, but she quickly regains her composure and replies. "In a way, yes, I am learning how to survive. However, what I am also learning about, are the techniques that my possible future opponents utilize in combat. It would be beneficial to...
Hanako silently observes again, noting Taylor's rushdown grappling strategy. After taking in Kiyo's remark, she predicted some sort of counter, but she was unsure of what kind. She adjusts her glasses, and moves around the circle to find a new angle.
Hanako stood in the crowd, scrutinizing the fight internally. She takes various mental notes of the abilities of the combatants, pausing to look around for any threats, and continues to watch. She silently adjusts her glasses, and continues to observe.
Name: Hanako Ambrose Fumi
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Nickname: Thanatos
Age: 24
Gang(If in one): Unaffiliated, is looking to join one if it meets her expectations.
FIghting Style: Wing Chun and Aikido, but also delves into armed combat. She also knows some basic throws, but specializes in...
Erez Zio
Appearance(Picture or Description):
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Age: 18
Race: Human
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{slide=Weapons}Erez wields a relatively plain broadsword, which he can use when held in his hands, or with his telekinetic power.
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Ambrose turns towards the massive bear, drawing her sword and formulating a plan of attack. Coordinating with the others won't be so easy, she thinks to herself. Might as well just do the most damage I can while staying out of their way. She charges up a Windstep.
Ambrose looked towards Astra, her hand still on her blade. "As long as it doesn't get close, we'll be fine. As for today, no, probably." Her gaze shifted back and forth between Ottoto and Astra.
Ambrose watches his hand move to the handle of the axe. She's nothing if not cautious of this newcomer, no idea what stunts he might pull. Her hand stays on the pommel of her sword, as she gives him a vaguely approving nod.
A look, just, y'know, a look, flashes on Ambrose's face. "Are you really sure we should be taking a seat out here? The people might still be angry, or monsters might come out. This is a Dark Zone."
Ambrose points to herself and attempts to steal all the glory. She inhales sharply and jumps from the sudden yell, promptly turning in its general direction, reaching for her sword.
Ambrose returns to the party, a bundle of herbs in her hand. "The witch doctor was absent... so I um. Borrowed some herbs and left my old knife as payment."
Ambrose turns her head to the new face and moves away immediately, plans shooting through her mind, planning explanations as to why the village is in shambles.