FC2 Star v Tuesday
FC2 Star v Tuesday
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| She doesn't have to be speedy if he has her pinned.
"Sure. Yeah. You got me."
Tuesday thinks that Star expects her to try and flee from his vice grip on her unicorn self, nah.
He's right here, she's right here. And there's a tasty looking arm just there...all out there, and vulnerable.
So yeah dude.
Nom time~
1 success to Bite dat arm!
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Well, this is awkward.
That part where he really didn't think it through where grabbing and holding a squirmy Tuesday was a lot like Stuff. Did she just try to bite him?
Really, the only way to make something awkward more awkward is to...
"Is it just me or this a little weird?"
The words came out with a soft grunt as he wrapped his forearm around the little unicorn's neck.
Establishing a Forearm Choke which Tuesday can try to break out of with STR+Brawl -7
Will maintain the choke until Tuesday is unconscious or breaks free, so feel free to keep rolling until a number of turns equal to Stamina -OR- breaking free -OR- KO'ing Star!
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She'd just thought about teeth on meat. Not, lips on skin.
Yep. All the Awkward.
was it just her, or was star smelling good?
Shelipsteeth leave the arm. There might be spit there. and an imprint.
"Yeah....a little. Maybe. Just a bit." and holy fuck, did all this just bring Stuff back into focus and why it's been so effing awkward at home. Star on the left of me Avis on the Right~
No time for songs since breathing. Becoming a problem.
Wildly, with purpose she brigs a leg back. When in doubt. Go for the jewels.
The back of her foot meets the air.
shit
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Breathing. Need to do that.
But hard. Muscles. And to do.
The breathing and the getting free part. But also the muscles.
Ineffectively the unicorn struggles until her vision goes blurry, then back and she slumps.
le sigh...and one more bashing for me right?
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Alright, so it wasn't just him.
And at least the legit fight gave him something else to think about; twisting and turning to avoid kicks, rather than focusing on all the soft warmness pressing against him. Super. Duper. Awkward.
Feeling her starting to weaken and move erratically, he let go and pushed Tuesday away.
"What else ya got?" he asked, waiting for her to catch her breath and giving her a 'come on' gesture with both hands. The green glyph faded and wrinkles appeared where clothing had pulled tight.
Decided to release the Grapple since it's practice and we're way ahead of the others.
Reflexively dismissing Honing the Form.
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Gasping for breath.
That was number one.
"I could-ah-rewind. But I should have done that instead of biting you." she comments rubbing at her sore neck. This was Star, this was practice. This wasn't Marcus and the reason she rasped.
"Life. I should. You know. Do that. Learn that. Whatever." still would that step on Faye toes?
Head shake.
Back in the Zone. Go.
Flash-speed check.
Itty bitty luck. Sure.
Punch?
Okay.
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"Yeeeaaaaah. That biting? You fight dirty," he accused.
Totally gonna skip over trying to kick him in the junk. Not. Cool.
She came in, fast and hard, and spun out of the way feeling her fist close enough to catch on his clothes.
"What's your plan for when your Mana runs out?"
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That punch totally had a lot o'heat! Damn that Star for being dexterous and dodging like a smart person.
"Cha-yeah." eye roll. "Did you actually buy the sugar, sunshine and rainbows bee ess?" teasing smirk.
Yeah. Flash-speed. Addictive. And expensive. But she should have done with this Cunanan. Lesson learned. Fate isn't the be all and end all.
"Let me worry about that yeah?"
But yeah worrying.
Tuesday's not vibrating, Time's still threaded but she's grabbing at Fate once more. (So much for not being the be all and end all) golden glyph sparks, and settled, lightly into her pattern.
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"I feel so disillusioned."
I Am Jack's Rainbow Disappointment.
As soon as she stopped blurring about? He fired off a white glyph that split into two and then fizzled out.
"I thought unicorns didn't worry?"
Welp! I declared Counterspell instead of Dispel on the dice roller, so I just wasted a turn LOL
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"Mwhahaha!" she throws her head back to really get in character. "'tis my plan all along!"
A brow is arched as the blazing white glyphs flies into the air, only to become nothing.
"Are you trying give me a false sense of security?" asks the unicorn as a familiar and much loved fate-blue glyph forms, wrapping, tying, twisting destiny upon her brass knucks, Fate sings as butterflies flutter, before fading - not shattering - into nothing.
Bouncing from foot to foot, Tuesday's ready to go.
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