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The Beach / Friday Afternoon
It's been a while since she's seen the beach, she chose the area she frequently used for practice and settled there. After the prerequisite stretching Azula placed her hands behind her back, almost at parade rest and watched the ocean.
It wasn't bothering her as it used to Azula considered this a victory. Perhaps she should test herself later on.
(For Dinah! Open beach is open!)
It wasn't bothering her as it used to Azula considered this a victory. Perhaps she should test herself later on.
(For Dinah! Open beach is open!)
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"Long time no see," she greeted the other girl. "How was your trip back home?"
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Training today would be a lot more exuberant than usual.
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"Right." Dinah looked out at the water, and held out her hand, remembering the movements Azula had taught her. Maybe it was just the way she focused through her body, but they really did help. She drew a silvery stream of water upward, and feeling it shape into a C, steadier then before, and more contained, unable not to smile at that. She whipped it sideways with a twist of her wrist, sending it arcing toward the beach.
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Then without any word of warning Azula launched the first balloon.
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Although she was getting tired....
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"Let's speed things up a little more," Azula said and let loose a barrage of balloon attacks. "Try moving as well, see if you can bend while moving."
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Sand bursting upward first, and Dinah dodged down to the water to give her more material to work with, her back to the surf as she raised her arms to summon one whip, then a second, sending them spirally forward at the next wall of paint balloons. Dodge. Duck!
Rush to the right, focus focus slam the balloons into each other, miss one and get hit on the arm, red paint coating her clothes. Ahhh, splatter. How she didn't miss you.
Dinah didn't stop though, but hit the ground, and sliced at the send to send it before her again, still working on staying un-hit any longer.
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