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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:38 pm
Tearin Saffire (OOC: Tearin. ATTEMPT. ATTTEEEEMMMPPPPTTTTT. AND ASK FRICKING PL'S PERMISSION. Your post is VOID.) OOC: Excuse me? She hit me first! And I don't seem to recall her getting my permission! ((OOC: Because Kiri is pissed and started a FISTFIGHT. What? If someone punched you, you'd take a steak knife out and slash at their face? This is no different that any other rp in this guild or beyond. The move was completely uncalled for--just be aware that Squall will have to suffer the consequences of the blow. I realize that I should've put this in the OOC thread...but a point needs to be made.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:45 pm
Animus Inanis Tearin Saffire (OOC: Tearin. ATTEMPT. ATTTEEEEMMMPPPPTTTTT. AND ASK FRICKING PL'S PERMISSION. Your post is VOID.) OOC: Excuse me? She hit me first! And I don't seem to recall her getting my permission! ((OOC: Because Kiri is pissed and started a FISTFIGHT. What? If someone punched you, you'd take a steak knife out and slash at their face? This is no different that any other rp in theis guild or beyond. The move was completely uncalled for--just be aware that Squall will have to suffer the consequences of the blow.)) OOC: Fine. How 'bout this, then. Squall spit his blood into Kiri's eyes, blinding the other fighter before the gunblader delivered a head-but to his opponent's face. "In case you aren't getting it!" exclaimed Squall, "I'm not going to back down, and there's no way you can make me! So how about we call a draw for now and save ourselves the energy you hot-headed idiot!" OOC: Is that better? We both get an auto-hit, everyone can get off my a**, and if you want, we can even RP a little bit?
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:50 pm
((OOC: What do you think we're trying to do--mow the lawn?! xd And we're off!))
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 6:33 pm
OOC: Also, I'm kinda playing blind, here. I never watch FF anime. I have no idea what Kiri's like.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 5:51 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 11:25 am
OOC: It was a head-but. I didn't bash his face in. And I'm having a hard time believing Suqare would make a character that couldn't get hurt simply becasue they're dead. They use dead characters all the time, but none of them were ever invincable.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 11:46 am
Kiri didn't even flinch, he'd administered and received far worse during the years of training he'd had. "I'm the hot head?" He asked, "I don't see that I'm the one insulting a defenseless child." His voice returned to the mocking purr he had used whilst fighting his brother.
"I would have hoped I wouldn't need to do this," He deactivated his mask with a small flick by his mouth and nose. "But you leave me no choice," This said he let a breath out, hoping Kumo would keep the others back as he paralysed this annoying pain in the backside. He let out a gout of red toned breath.
His breath could instantly paralyse, there was no immunity or defense against it; unless Squall stood down he was paralysed until someone had the 'compassion' to save him, given the current climate Kiri doubted anyone would do so; no one could insult an innocent child like that, no matter what they did whilst unable to control themselves.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 12:00 pm
( OOC: I never said invincible, and you edited your post to head-butt after I read it Tearin smile )
Kumo watched silently, ready to hold back anyone if needed or to intervene.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 3:27 pm
((So let me get everything straight. PL, did you edit your Kiri post? Because the impression I got from reading it was rather open ended. O.o So unless PL actually edited it, there was no need for an auto-hit. confused ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:08 pm
(OOC: I asked Tearin to attempt the hit because he was trying to permanently scar Kiri. Were it just normal fighting, I wouldn't have cared. Sorry. It's resolved now, I guess...)
Freya still felt incredibly... odd, misplaced, and numb. She wanted her javelin but it was stuck inside of Seymour. And no one seemed to care. So the rat stood there, aware that Vivi had latched onto her briefly before letting go... and that there was some fight between the redheaded summoner and Squall. The only thing she felt was the breeze tugging at her silver strands, drawing her mind elsewhere.
Then she leaned over and threw up. How anticlimatic.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:12 pm
Squall ran up and did something no one would have ever expected, he kissed Kiri, full on the mouth.
Squall then locked his hands behind Kiri's back, binding his arms, and he wasn't going to get out of it.
What happened afterward was even more bizzare, though.
The air turned cold. Hair stood on end. Neither Kiri nor Squall were aware, but Kiri wasn't battling Squall anymore. It was something much more sinister. Much more vile.
The darkness that had entered Squall's heart picked up on the anger that Kiri was emitting. That rage brought the fiendish one to the surface. For within rage lied energy. Vibrant, suculant energy.
Since Kiri's mask no longer protected him, Squall finally had an outlet from which to drain Kiri's rage, as well as his fortitude.
Kiri's anger fed Squall, strengthened him, empowered him. And he would suck every last delicious drop from the other swordsman until there was no more left to drain.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 11:40 am
((ooc: Tearin, last time I checked, Squall couldn't do that before. I'm afraid I'm failing to understand your motivation behind this.))
((ignoring that for now ...))
Vivi heard Freya retch and instantly seemed to forget Vincent, running to see if she was okay. "A - Are ... you okay?" He asked her in a very small voice.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 3:26 pm
Freya didn't answer Vivi. She clutched her stomach and didn't move, trying to steady herself. After about thirty seconds she wiped her mouth on a worn handkerchief pulled from her coat. "Give me a minute," the rat rasped. "I'll be fine."
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 12:04 pm
Uncertainly, Vivi clutched Freya's hand. "M - Maybe you should sit down," He attempted, he was feeling very tired himself, a usual reaction after a berserker 'fit'.
Kiri startled briefly before drawing his head back, "******** OFF!" He virtually roared, "No Squall kisses me save one! AND HE'S NAVY NOT SOME BELTED IDIOT!" Whilst the intention was that Kiri's anger was drained, there was no vessel capable of holding that much anger.
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