03-14-2007, 10:24 PM
No, it wasn't fencing in the window of some soma gay warehouse party. That was no dream sadly, it was a lifelong emotional scar.
We're doing some demo using some sort of kukri-like blades, only they are really skinny and long as a fencing saber. In fact, we're just doing parry-six, cut-head saber drill repetitions, but we're going as fast as humanly possible and we're using live blades. PPFY seldom works live and DM often does, so DM is pretty relaxed, but PPFY is tense. We aren't center stage, so no one is really watching us. DM accidently cuts PPFY's epaulet in two which understandably upsets PPFY, to which DM replies some comment about how epaulet's were originally designed to ward off sword blows. It's a pithy reply and DM wakes up feeling regretful that he was so rude to his old buddy.
We're doing some demo using some sort of kukri-like blades, only they are really skinny and long as a fencing saber. In fact, we're just doing parry-six, cut-head saber drill repetitions, but we're going as fast as humanly possible and we're using live blades. PPFY seldom works live and DM often does, so DM is pretty relaxed, but PPFY is tense. We aren't center stage, so no one is really watching us. DM accidently cuts PPFY's epaulet in two which understandably upsets PPFY, to which DM replies some comment about how epaulet's were originally designed to ward off sword blows. It's a pithy reply and DM wakes up feeling regretful that he was so rude to his old buddy.
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