Final Fantasy: SOLDIER

Chris laughed, thinking to himself that Bradley should know better. " Well, I'm not the twerp." He took out a different device and started walking in no certain direction.

 

Once Bradley had gotten out of the city(Let's just say he has a fast bike), he threw the strange object Chris had dropped next to him far out into the open, waiting for what came next.

 

Chris appeared on a bike right next to him. " You really are the twerp of us two." He stood on his bike.

 

OOC: Just go with this next part here, I really need to see some RP action. I haven't had any all day.

Bradley just smiled. "That so?" he said, casually lifting his foot and landing a blow in Chris's face. Bradley never thought to tell him how long he had been training since he left ShinRa. Bradley whipped around and stood almost as if he hadn't done anything. Smiling, Bradley laughed in his throat.

 

Chris dodged the blow. " You're a former SOLDIER. Second Class SOLDIER Bradley..... Never got to catch your last name in the records." He sent a punch towards him.

OOC: man, you just power played. Saying he kicked him in the face is power-playing. You would have to say, ' Bradley kicked out at Chris's face.' and then my character would do what I did above.

 

OOC: Oops! Sorry, I forgot the rule on power playing. Won't happen again.

BIC: "The last name is Ferwissin, and I'm an Ex-SOLDIER, meaning you don't know my status any longer. Unless you count which side I went to. But I'm not telling you that much." Bradley smiled. "Just like I never told my student Jason Matroya which kind of fighting style I used."(OOC: Jason Matroya is just a name in this case. Unless I put him as another OC.)

BIC: Bradley ducked from the blow headed his way.

 

Chris went in quickly to kick at him. " Hmmmm..... Well, you obviously aren't friendly anymore."

 

Bradley dodged the blow. "Friendly? To you? My god, why didn't you figure out I wasn't friendly from the start, Dumbkopf? Bradley said, reciting the German word for idiot at the end. Then Bradley threw a roundhouse kick at Chris.

 

Chris grinned, stopping the blow with his left arm and grabbing the leg with his right hand. " I said you used to be."

 

Bradley smiled, and, using his other leg as support, pushed off the ground and threw a kick too close to Chris's head to completely dodge.

 

Chris quickly unsheathed his sword a little, causing Bradley's kick to hit the flat of the blade.

 

"Hmph. Smooth." Bradley said sarcastically, wrenching his foot out of Chris's grip and landing on the ground with no problems.

 

Chris jumped off his bike, sheathing his sword. " Now, let's see if you can fight at all."

 

Bradley sighed. "Have it your way then, but he made no move to attack. Instead, he pulled out his cell and began talking to Jack again. "Yeah, he says see if I can fight at all. Kind of stupid, isn't it?"

 

Chris looked at him irratably. " And you stand there, speaking to the guy on the phone. Really smart."

 

Laughing, Bradley turned to Chris. "D'you mind? I'm on the phone." Bradley said.

 

"Shut up and get off that thing."

 

Bradley sighed in a fake heaving way and hung up his phone after telling Jack "The twerp's being a pest now. Gotta' get the bug spray." and then cracked his knuckles and stretched. "Kay. Come and get me, if you're so tough." Bradley said, mockingly.

 

Chris didn't even motion for his sword, charging at him.

 

Bradley easily sidestepped out of the way as Chris ran past. "Is that all?" Bradley said, still with that smug grin on his face. "C'mon, even Jason was better than you, and he is PATHETIC ranking next to me." Bradley laughed at his own insult.