Out in the yard, among the other observers, the pair square off.
Roll Initiative and Begin!
FC2 Star v Tuesday
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Out in the yard, among the other observers, the pair square off.
Roll Initiative and Begin!
Initiative is 15!
Init 11, Tuesday is UP!
Welp. Here they were. And this was the unicorn. Totally in the Zone.
Hazels go flintyish. This wasn't fight-fighting. This was fight club.
Then, a finger gets a'wigglin'
Perfect Lines, and Golden Glyph-spark.
She Glares.
3 success
At least it's not the funny arched eyebrow fail.
He hasn't seen that look from Tuesday before, but the glyph shatters against his Supernal will.
"Nyah nyah." Nothing says serious business like a playground taunt and a stuck out tongue.
Long fingers produce a baseball from the backpack and sling it at Tuesday's brass-knuckled arm, before the Angel skips backwards.
Star has moved 13 away from Tuesday!
4 Bashing before DEF and Armor from the right!
The Glare falls flat, and yeah. She kinda figured.
Because Avis wasn't the only badass in Vee Tee.
Then he throws a baseball at her a taunts her...oh. it was on.
With a playful glare and not a Glare Tuesday reches for Acadia and has to stop herself from grabbing Fate. Today was about learning. So Time.
Yeah. Sure. Time. A cyan glyph forms it's lines are...not great. But the butterflies flutter and shatter, Tuesday swallows down the ick and feels her kidneys kick back, but it works. Time threads through her pattern, and she lets out a whoop.
Then she throws her own words at the mop headed fool who threw an effing baseball.
"You're gonna be punchrf! It's gonna be bad and punch filled!"
Dox...2 success...1 success. blanked on constigation still has a suxx
derp, derp forgot to take a movement action!
She was vibrating!
Time was singing and she....was totally gonna have to get a red and yellow outfit because dude. She was the Flash!
Like lightning she's up in Star's grill!
With Acceleration Tuesday Speed is 40!
"Nice work, good choice, close the distance and harder to hit. As long as you can keep feeding it."
The mop dips in approval. What to do, what to do? Because it's practice. He already knows he can throw baseballs.
The mirage wavers and phantasms appear with a green glyph that settles into the Angel's body. Clothing tightens and swells as muscle tissue is supernaturally enhanced and grown.
Long fingers waggle at Tuesday.
"Come on, then."
No Dox, 5 to Honing the Form
"Thanks!" a hyper-happy chirp since, practice and also complement. And also, also this speed thang. Addictive. "Since learning. Trying something not so Fate-y."
Serious Face resumes, only to crack. Since verdant equals muscles.
Blinky face. Gotta Life.
...would that usurp Faye's new thang?
Whatever. Punch Time~
(Shhhhhh don't tell anyone but it kinda sucked)
1 success to punch!
"Ow."
Honestly, whoever made brass knuckles needed to just die. Also? Girl got a little skill in her game. Plus plus? She was moving fast enough to make his eyeballs ache. Knowing what you want to to but not being fast enough? That just sucks.
But you know what they say about magicians. The hand is quicker than the eye, and all that.
At least it would be when he leaned on her own Tower a little, letting his long fingers twine out in that perfect moment to grab a hold of her.
"Gotcha!"
Think that Grapples Tuesday!
If so, she'll test against -7 (STR) for any Overpowering Maneuvers!
4 successes to Perfect Timing2 successes to Grapple after -8 taken for DEF and Acceleration