Zaru's Combat Experience

[Duquin]

Duquin stood in the center of the training room with a wooden sword fastened to his waist snugly though his obi, he wore traditional shihakushou and hakama in preparation for the training to come. He awaited his student's arrival and had ordered him to attack right away, they had no time for words and needed to get as much combat experience in as possible.

[Zaru]

It was olny a couple of seconds before Zaru came in kicking open the door of the dojo, quickly after he ran towards Duiquin with his Wooden sword unsheathed and at his side weilded with both hands, as soon as he was only a few yards away he jumped up into the air rasing his wooden sword into the air and swung down still useing both of his hands in a atempt to hit his Sensei over the head with it while thinking of what he could possible do next and how he could get around it.

OOC:Sorry for the short post.

[Noodles]

[[Excuse the change of character and such, and the long wait.]]

Noodles' eyes narrowed as the boy burst into the dojo, he launched himself into the air and swung his own wooden katana down onto the curly haired man's head. But the attack was simple enough to dodge. Noodles merely spun ninety degrees on his right heel, bringing himself adjacent to the descending blade. His timing would be such that as he did it the blade would blast past him and his own left hand would half pull his own blunted katana from its sheath, providing some form of protection from another attack by the man. "Bit of a loud arrival, no?" he smirked slightly, his right hand hanging at his side.

[Zaru]

OOC: Forgot about this sorry.

Zaru looked over at his trainer with a confused look. In the letter that was sent to him it said that his Sensei didnt have much time to play around or exsplan. It must have been some falty information but none the less Zaru was here. He sheathed his wooden sword and bowed to the man. "Sorry, i was told that we did'nt really have time for talking, Let me introduce myself; My name is Zaru Masirati it's a pleasure to meet you" Said Zaru with a big smile on his face.

[Noodles]

Noodles smirked as the boy introduced himself, guard down. He swung his own blunted blade at he boy's midsection, anticipating some resistance regardless, "True. Enter a fight willing and ready, be on your guard at all times." The tall, curly haired man held a side on stance as he swung the blade, leaving himself open for a counter attack, if the boy could muster the ability to do so.

[Zaru]

Zaru's hand was still on the wooden katana as his Sensai went for the strike so blocking it wasnt no problem. Zaru simply unseathed half way making both the katana bash against eachother. A ring from the recoil hurt Zaru's hand a bit but it was nothing. Then with his free hand he threwa punch stright to the stomach of his opponets. It was a punch strong enought to knock someone back a few feet.