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//Okay! Found this blog again, not exactly sure if anyone is still around though haha
âIt is cold. Sometimes I wish I had picked a better costumeâ
Tales and Regrets || Closed RP
For Rikku, The pilgrimage was hard. Not physically, but mentally. Since her attempt to stop Yunaâs Pilgrimage had failed at the Moonflow, Rikku was still adamant that she was going to stop it. Unsure of how she was going to accomplish the task, Rikku decided to focus on just blending in. Since being introduced to everyone by Tidus, Rikku had been sceptical about everyone. While it was unusual for her to act like this, she was being careful. She didn't want to make anyone suspicious of her plans.
It was dark, everyone was sleeping. They were camping out as there progress had been slow courtesy of fiends. The only one awake was Rikku, or at least that is what she thought, sitting by the roaring campfire, staring at the rising embers as her mind was lost in thoughts.
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-" If any of you think you can stop me, you are gravely mistaken"-
Guess I should do some starters/tag for starters to get this blog back online
//I will admit that it has been hard coming back to this blog. I left when my nan passed away 5 months ago and since then it has been hard to carry anything on that i had back when she was alive
I am back... i lost all my icons though... kinda missed this place
"You look lost...?"
"Iâve been lost for a thousand years. Donât spoil the surprise now"
"Thatâs the trick. Itâs way too long. It doesnât even matter if youâre lost or not anymore. Youâre always just passing by, knowing youâve got enough time not to miss anything"
"It surely must get lonely being alive that long"
A Little Respect... | Rikku & Tifa |
Tifa knew that Rikku had the attention span of a fish. The girl couldnât control her emotions, and for Tifa to recognize that, it was saying something. As the other woman charged at her, Tifa drew in a sharp breath and dodged the punch easily, moving to the side and turning so that she would only feel the change in the air.Â
"Rikku, you need to be knocked down a peg!" she growled, her fists in the air as her crimson hues darkened. "I will not let you hurt those I care about for your selfishness!â
As Rikku felt the hit miss her target she had somewhat expected it. There was no way Tifa was going to let Rikku just hit her like that, though deep down she was frustrated at herself for missing.
Thankfully she was able to make up for it because Tifa hand't attacked right away which gave her time. Just as Tifa finished speaking Rikku would launch her right elbow up, aiming to nail Tifa in the chin.
I am sure at least one person has noticed that i have gone dead this week. It is purely because i had my Nans funeral on Tuesday and i have lost my muse since. I am going to get some replies done tonight and rest i will do this weekend. Promise.
âThe âfayth stuffâ had nothing to do with my⊠life.â Or lack thereof. Tidusâ existence may have been dependent on the Dreaming Fayth, but such was not the same for me. His single amber eye narrowed in thought. You were there, Rikku, you know this.
"Iâm traveling north - heading to Bevelle and then Macalania."
Rikku thought hard for a second. She then remembered that the older male was right. He had mentioned that before. It was just a piece of information she had repressed to the back of her head. Much like most of the pilgrimage, it was stuff that in light of recent events, was soon best forgotten in Rikku's mind
"Yeah, i don't tend to remember things form the pilgrimage very well now. Any particular reason for your northern travels?"
 An exhale of air was breathed from champagne brims, while the soldier pondered her options. Albeit, the girl didnât look like much a threat, it was better to never underestimate an opponent, regardless. Even though she seemed like a common, inconsiderate thief, the rosette was still tasked with defending the Goddess and her realm. There might not have been anything for the blonde intruder to steal, but trespassers were not welcome, nor will they ever be. Besides, the girl clearly lacked respect and consideration for her surroundings, as she decided to state so openly, therefor, she brought the consequences of her actions onto herself.
 ââSuit yourself,âÂ
 The Valkyrieâs response cut through the shadows as she summoned Overture, leaping down to meet the thief on the floor of the temple. Her descent was almost inaudibleâdespite her silver armorâas her feet touched the ground, landing before the invaderâs vision, cutting off the blondeâs path that lead to Etroâs throne.
     When the pinkette jumped down Rikku nearly wanted to jump back in shock. Part of Rikku wanted to run as well. That feeling of total despair began to gnaw at Rikku's mind. Instead of running however, Rikku would take one more brave step forward, brining herself almost within striking distance of the female warrior.
"Look. I won't pretend I know what you do here, or why you do it? But I just know that I don't like stalking people"
   Rikku focused and raised her daggers, making sure her legs were spread and her toes were angled. Everything she had learnt in combat about keeping mobile was going to be vitally important to her. Speed might be the only advantage she had over the warrior.
"Come on!"
   Rikku was supposed to use the words, as a taunt instead they came out just louder than a whisper; more a call to herself to focus than for her opponent to try and attack.Â
A Match Worth Fighting
-Good call kid! *Said Paul smiling as he charges to the girl. (She noticed that her attacks are all being reversed, so she want to even the ground.) *He thought, so, the girl has some strength herself, Paul was up to test how much. When close enough, Paul threw a volley of punches and kicks, his fists were hammers and his legs were flails. She could be smart and avoid them to couter-attack or sheâll take pride to herself and try to defend every hit. Her next step will determine the fight anyways*
Rikku was not as fast as everyone thought she was. What actually happened was a combination of dodges, blocks and hits. By the end of the whole combo, Rikku had taken a punch directly to the face, causing her had to snap backwards for a second, a kick to the gut which had already formed a red mark. She had taken another punch to the face, but this time to the side, forcing her head to left. The final think she had taken was a punch into the chest, which had winded her and caused her to breath heavily.
She would of attacked right away. But sadly she had to gather a few breaths. This would give Paul enough time to attack again if he so wanted. If she was able to get a few breathes, she would raise her fists back up and throw a left hook towards Pauls cheek, followed by a knee to the gut.
A Little Respect... | Rikku & Tifa |
"Iâd like to see you try," she sneered, her eyes hardening. She wasnât about to allow this petty female destroy her home and business, all because she was power hungry. She dealt with it enough with ShinRa. "Once you fall to the darkness of power, youâll never come back. This means Iâll have to kill you. I wonât hesitate if you continue to threaten my friends and home!" she warned, her hands twitching at her sides.
Rikku had gone far beyond hope and recovery. Infact she had gone further than words would allow. Instead of coming up with a retort she instead just rushed forwards towards the female. It felt weird running towards a opponent without her blades, but something she was going to have to get used to.
As she got closer, Rikku would focus for a moment and would eventually ball her left hand into a fist and throw it towards Tifa's right cheek.
"Take that Bitch!"
  Attack   Blk Magic ⣠Special           Steal           Use           Reflex       ⣠ Focus
Chuamiâs eyes seemed to darken and clear. She made no move to attack; she simply stood, staff held in front of her, grinning and waiting and daring.
Rikku would take a second to adjust herself. Keeping a close eye on her opponent, noticing that she was focusing just as much as Rikku was.
Taking a brief step back, Rikku would then rush forwards, rushing towards the female. When she was in range she would desperately try to use her left blade to slash at the girls left rib.