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[With the weather finally warming up, the fresh life of spring bleeding into a slow approaching summer, Atem has taken to spending days at the beach once more; the closest he will ever get to his homeland in this world.

Recently, he'd found a small cache of weapons and armour in the depths of the castle, among them a nice composite bow and a few full quivers. He's a reasonably skilled archer but the lifestyle of lethargy that comes with living on the island has left him sorely out of practice and today he's decided to fix this, somewhat.

He wears a leather bracer on his right arm and a guard to protect his chest, drawing with the left. The trees lining the beach are marked with makeshift targets, covering a distance of at least a couple hundred yards and he stands with his feet squarely planted in a firm plot of sand, concentrating completely on his practice. The arrows fly fast and loose, a sharp curse following any that miss. One thing he's surprised to find is that he's not tiring as fast as usual at least.

Altogether it's probably not the safest activity to pursue out in the open, what with tendency towards random passerbys. Perhaps someone should mention that. If they can get his attention. A near miss of the fatal sort is all it would take.]

Date: 2010-05-23 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[And here is a random passerby now. Unfortunately, he's not the type to really give a flip about people possibly being hurt. He luckily arrives from the back, so gets to watch without being hit himself.

Of course, that nice warm day just got a little chiller because of him too.

Hm. Target practice. A very good idea. He chooses a target that hasn't been hit yet and flicks an ice spear toward it.
]

Date: 2010-05-23 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[Ryou wouldn't care if it was directed at him. He's kind of a jerk like that.]

Only if you can provide more targets.

Date: 2010-05-23 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[He really hadn't thought about it, but now that Atem suggests it, it doesn't seem like that bad of an idea.]

A limit could be set upon how many spears I create, compared to how many arrows you have. The highest score once all have been used wins.

Date: 2010-05-23 04:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[He nods and after a few moments of concentration, there are eight spears in the ground behind him and one in his hand. Then he recalls something that might possibly be his manners.]

I am Hell Kaiser.

Date: 2010-05-23 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[He nods a little; he prefers no reaction to comments about how strange the name is. He tosses his own spear toward the nearest target and hits it squarely.]

Date: 2010-05-23 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[Ryou's aim is very good. He's practiced for a couple of years to have such control.]

Date: 2010-05-23 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frozen-kaiser.livejournal.com
[Ryou kept a bit of an eye on Atem's shots, and he's feeling just smug enough so he doesn't aim his last shot as carefully as he should have. Therefore, it swings wide and cracks against a convenient rock. He frowns. That doesn't happen often. The missing, that is. He frowns a lot.]

Date: 2010-05-23 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[Yuusei's up in ur tree, watchin' ur archery~it's rather fascinating considering you're out of practice Atem, so he'll just sit perched here and watch on.]

Date: 2010-05-23 05:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[And that was somewhat startling, so Yuu gives a slight flail from his perch, clinging to the branch as the arrow flies past him and lands somewhere with a dull thunk. By the way, that wasn't very nice :\]

Hey!

Date: 2010-05-23 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[With a rather loud squawk, Yuu slinks down from the tree in an awkward motion, watching the arrows disappear ahead and finding one a few paces from him, the first one fired. Walking over, he picks it up in his hands, holding it out in front of him before bringing it closer to his face. He raises a brow and eyes the point, running his finger down the shaft experimentally before looking at Atem coming to retrieve the others.]

You almost hit me with that first one!

Date: 2010-05-23 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[Yuu gives him a slight smile and rests his once full hand at his side again, the kiss lingering against his skin. He leans his back against a tree.]

I suppose that's all that matters then.

Still, that seemed like such a deliberate shot [linefaise] The target was nowhere near up that high.

Date: 2010-05-23 11:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
Distracted? Pft. It's your own fault for being distracted when you are. You can always ignore the things around you with enough concentration.

[And he knows it as he squares his shoulders and leans over to drop a kiss onto his forehead fleetingly.]

Date: 2010-05-24 12:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
Well, now I didn't say that.

[He trots after him, hands in his pockets as he finds an arrow out of the corner of his eye and moves to grab it, reaching down to dig it out of its place and handing it to him.]

Were you good at it back in Egypt?

Date: 2010-05-25 12:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
Well maybe just a little.

[He tosses him a light-hearted grin before hearing the last bit and giving a nod.]

Did you end up in a few fights during your time there?

Date: 2010-05-25 02:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[Yuu frowns a bit at the tone of his voice and stands closer to him now, thinking about how Atem is his age and how the thought of war never really even crosses his mind unless they're talking turf wars that are all a flurry of handcuffs and punches and cards. Totally different things, he thinks to himself.

Twinging in an apologetic manner for bringing it up, he rests his palm against Atem's upper arm gently, fingers drumming gently at the skin.]

Date: 2010-05-25 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[With a gentle nuzzle to his cheek, Yuu gives a nod.]

Bet you were doing a pretty decent job before you came here, then.

[Dropping a kiss onto the side of his face, he uses his other hand and brushes one of Atem's blonde forelocks with his fingers, winding them around one for a moment before letting go.]

Date: 2010-05-29 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
Well I think anyone--would be out of practice if left here for such a long time...

[Yuu lets out a soft purr, just barely audible and a simple rumble in his throat as he returns said kiss to the throat with a kiss to Atem's jaw, fingertips raised to brush the other side of his face delicately, running down his cheek in an almost curious manner.]

Date: 2010-06-01 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
But distracting you is so much fun...

[He nips at him in an almost playful manner, noticing the hesitancy in the hand that holds the bundle of arrows, and Yuu brushes the hand, trying to coax the held shafts of them out into his own palm to set them down at the foot of the tree.]

Date: 2010-06-01 02:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[He tilts his head to the side a bit for a moment and gives him a nod. He can feel the slight tension and brushes Atem's cheek lightly as he watches his eyes shift and gives him a chaste kiss on the side of his face.]

Yeah, you're right.

[With a light nudge, he eyes the direction back to where they were and smiles.] Come on, let's go back now.

Date: 2010-06-02 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
[Yuu raises a brow, giving a light shrug and a bit of a purr as he trots beside him steadily towards the spot, eying said equipment. He tilts his head and smiles.]

Aa... sure.

Date: 2010-06-03 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scrappedyouth.livejournal.com
Er...

Not at all?

[He gives him a sheepish grin and looks at the bow with a brightening curiosity. It's the sort of thing you only see in books or Duel Monster cards where he's from :\]

Date: 2010-05-23 06:49 pm (UTC)
stardustg2ma288: (Placid and maybe happy)
From: [personal profile] stardustg2ma288
[Chimera's watching from a safe distance, keeping his presence as muted as he can so he won't distract Atem. He knows what archery is, but he's never tried it himself. It's a pursuit of the rich where he's from, or a skill held by certain factions in a different form. The form needed makes Atem look very graceful, even when he misses.]

Date: 2010-05-23 11:57 pm (UTC)
stardustg2ma288: (Placid and maybe happy)
From: [personal profile] stardustg2ma288
[Chimera sends his lover the faintest feelings of reassurance and encouragement before he emerges from hiding. He wants Atem to know he's there now, watching.]

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