Don't pew, pew on my face.
Chariot blushes, and tries to hide his reaction behind a quick jab.
2 successes
FC2 Chariot v Tuesday
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Don't pew, pew on my face.
Chariot blushes, and tries to hide his reaction behind a quick jab.
2 successes
Dat blush.
Internally she cackles.
Externally her hazels sparkle.
But that jab was weak.
Here. Let Tuesday show you how it's done.
1 success is one more Bashing to Chariot!
Chariot winces. Recovery after this match is going to suuuuuuck.
"So you don't believe in God?" He asks, sounding puzzled as he deflects Tuesday's arm with one hand and directs a chop at her Solar Plexus.
5 successes
Tuesday coughs. Because owe. And also winded.
"Uuuhhhh-no." head shake. "It's not that I'm an atheist. Its just that God. Religion. Lie~"
Glyphs of Gold and Eyes so Cold.
2 suxx - Chariot's Composure + Gnosis!
Tuesday's golden glyph bounces off Chariot like so much hail on a tin roof.
"Sure? But all my ribs you've cracked are Lies too. So are your boots. So is the ground." He comes in from behind with a grasping claw strike aimed between Tuesday's shoulder blades. "Just because something is a Lie, that doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
4 successes
Watching her Curse bounce off and fizzle into nothing makes the unicorn frown.
"Yeah. That's the point. It's all a fucking Lie. We're living inside one. And it sucks. How can you believe in, or trust anything?" The Unicorn tries to slip away from Chariot's clawed strike, but she's not quite fast enough. "So I don't get it. I don't get Archy and his actual belief in god. Because dude doesn't exist."
1 success
"I don't trust things. I trust people." Chariot snaps at Tuesday's eyes with a feint and strikes at her stomach with the back of his wrist. "Have you asked him why he believes?"
3 successes
"People. Sure. Some of them." Avis. Star. But there was always the shadow of Marcus Flynn in her mind.
Seeing him go for her eyes she tries to pull herself away, but can't quite get all of her gut out of the way of his lightning fast reflexes. She lets out a pained sound at the impact.
"No. I haven't. Haven't really talked to him. But he doesn't want to give me a shot either. So I don't care if I'm not being fair."
2 successes
"A person defines themselves through their actions, while the universe defines things. The Lie steals that from people and blinds them to what choices remain." Chariot punctuates his statement with an open palm strike to Tuesday's chest. "I trust people to be the result of their choices are and what the Lie compels them to become."
"It isn't the same thing as trusting them to watch my stuff."
3 successes
Tuesday frowns fiercely.
This was not what she wanted to get into today.
Today was for fun not heavy!
"And we-" the Acanthus too trusting in her Armor or her own luck, or just feeling growly, she doesn't dance away.
The strike lands.
Anything else the unicorn would have belted out is lost.
The words the Necromancer looses into the air are heard by all but the one they were intended to be heard.
Tuesday drops to the grass with a dull thud.
failureTuesday is Incapacitated!