<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.pimpmyspace.org/media/pms/c/un/03/z5/mebigpants.jpg)</div><div align="center">Aika</div><br/>http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16416?message=true (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16416?message=true)<br/><br/>Aika’s shinai lay across her knees.  She stroked it softly.  She could still feel the zombie’s skull cracking under her blade, shards of it’s temple driven into it’s undead brain.  It was the only way she could think she might stop something that didn’t breathe with a shinai.<br/>She’d been right, but she hadn’t expected the way victory would sing inside of her.  It heated her blood like a good erotic anime.  It made her dizzy, like one too many beers.<br/>It made her focused as only impending doom could.<br/>After a while, the plans being proposed penetrated her contemplation and she leaned forwards to pay attention.  As she had expected he would, Shine was proving himself a man with a mix of intelligence, strength, responsibility, and respect.  In general, she’d found herself amongst a group with the will and intelligence to get through this, and she smiled nervously, hoping she could do her part.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133888.msg5979829#msg5979829">Quote from: TheHangedMan on 11-03-2012, 07:52:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Me and Aika could take point. We're both on the Kendo team, so we should be able to handle a few of the zombies. While everyone else gets to the car," he pauses to look at Sarah and Eugene "And the bike, me and Aika could deal with the zombies."<br/><br/>His attention turned towards the fellow warrior. "If you're alright with that, that is."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Aika answered with a soft smile and pleased eyes.  “We would make a strong offensive front together, Shine-kun, but we can’t rely solely on strength.  The enemy number is far too superior.  When I faced the zombie in the equipment locker, I don’t think it saw me with it’s eyes.  Do we know what they respond too?”  She pointed up too P.A. speaker.  “Someone’s flooding the school with orchestral music.  Do they respond to sound?”<br/><br/>She pondered for a while longer, then looked to the pink haired athlete.  “Your plan is solid, Aori-chan, except for the last part.  If Sara knows what she’s doing with the bike, we need to trust her, just as I trusted you balance and you trusted my kendo.  If we get somewhere well clear of the zombies, we can consider securing the bike to the roof to save fuel, but not here.”<br/><br/>Aika sheathed her shinai in the soft belt of her uniform.  Crossing to the gathered equipment, she collected a few baseball bats and held them out, “A solid wood shinai is a strong weapon in trained hands.  One famous samurai duelist preferred it to a katana in his later years.  However without that training you should take a baseball bat instead, their heavier.  That goes double for the boys, some girls might want something lighter.”<br/><br/>