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I just quit one job so now I have to find another one...."silly boy, you can't have only one job"...but then I might be able to get back here for again

In the meantime....


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Awesome...who would have thought that the "business end" of the polearm is the less used weapon. Good thing I never tried to fight with one or I probably would have a hole in my face right now. eh.

thanks for finding the info for me!

What do you have on polearms? I know there is a big difference between the various types and lengths of polearms; do you have any ideas of how they are used in combat?

I guess it is a good thing for me and mine that I live in your reality too...

Frug if it makes you feel any better I'll go out and buy a spear...I might run out of bullets while defending my studio apartment!

The woman’s body lay crumpled at the base of the alley wall: motionless. She was beyond his help, the only thing that mattered was the creature in front of him. Faster than Valz expected from a wounded animal, her sword came up blocking his strike. Wheeling around Valz shifted his weight, readying ...

K-Bar

Remington

Winchester

Steyr

Elbow

Knee

Foot

Fist

Palm

Head

Forearm

Heel

Shoulder






my mind-it is the only weapon I actually need

Mathew, Matt, Luke (only by a senile-long gone now-uncle who thought I was someone else), Wray, Sergeant, Sergeant Wray, sometimes ass or "The Ass" (probably due to my large ass-I'm not positive though), tonight while at work I was called Dick on two seperate occasions by friends. Don't know what my ...

With shocking speed it was done. The woman reached for and touched palms with the vampire, who swore upon her blood not to hurt either of them. The woman didn’t even have time to savor her tainted victory before the vampire’s shriek tore the air and in her terrible anger, launched the human into a ...

It was amazing to Valz how a simple phrase could make him so angry,

“Excuse me, but you don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said, firmly. “You haven’t dealt with this…thing.”

The splinters still embedded in his arm, his bruised and battered body, that was right….he was imagining the last ...

Animus felt right in his hand, gripping it’s rough wrapped hilt made Valz feel whole. It was as if wielding his sword was what he was born to do, his destiny, his mission, his purpose, and he would fulfill that purpose tonight.

The woman before him was grinding her blade into the vampire, leaning ...

The quickness with which the woman moved was shocking. One moment she was crouching defensively and the vampire was falling, then, like a bolt of lightning from a storm she was up, slamming her sword into the vampire’s belly. Valz actually saw the dirty, pallid flesh of the vampire part and kiss the ...

It happened all at once, the thick tendril of shadows attached to his arm stopped fighting him and was simply there. He could feel the vampire through the shadows, not her anger, bloodlust, or rage, but simply her. He was able to breath easier, calmer even. The momentary fear he had felt was gone ...

Shadows clung to Valz like oil, oozing into his pores, he could almost smell them. The hate and anger that thrashed through his body was enough to make him naseous. Still, to break eye contact with the beast would be to admit defeat, in his own mind at least. If he could succeed in holding off the ...

His foot connected with a resounding thump. The force with which he moved carried him through the impact; Valz could almost see the impact of his boot spread across her face, but that was all. No pain was shown, no reaction, he may as well have been kicking a striking dummy for all the good it did ...

His lips curling in a triumphant sneer, Valz slammed into the vampire’s midsection. His look was one of victory, for he felt the woman’s legs connect with the vampire, he knew that on his own he wouldn’t have taken her down, the woman, on her back had given them this moment with her act. He could ...