[and now for some ultimate destiny.]

[its_the_mask]

Okay, this isn't working. I need to fight someone.

Any takers?

((Not your average fight post! Basically, Robin needs to deal with his pent up emotion the best way he knows how -- violence! However, violence usually ends in broken limbs and time spent brooding while limbs mend which is ... counter-productive to say the least. So I offer you an

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[acatisntfinetoo]

... I dunno what's up, but I'm game for a match if you are.

[its_the_mask]

I was hoping you'd say that.

[misternotgrace]

Mind if an old man joins you?

[standing a little bit away, looking completely nonchalant and harmless]

[its_the_mask]

I don't know. Think you can keep up?

[misternotgrace]

Don't go too hard on me. Got bad knees.

[And have a punch to the gut. Old man moves fast]

[mustloveballs]

Wow...! I guess there're a lot of amazin' old timers.

[misternotgrace]

Nothing amazing about it. Anyone can brawl if you know how. Artful's the important bit though.

[mustloveballs]

Nah, the important bit is puttin' up a good fight!

[misternotgrace]

Putting up a good fight doesn't keep you alive.

[mustloveballs]

Guess not...

[misternotgrace]

[shrugs]

I'd rather not fight at all, but sometimes there's no avoiding it.

[mustloveballs]

Aw. So you won't spar?

[misternotgrace]

[eyebrow]

I have a thing about hitting kids.

[[OOC: not a definite no to sparring. Your move]]

[mustloveballs]

Is fifteen still a kid?

[misternotgrace]

...

Err... you're awfully small for a fifteen year-old.

[mustloveballs]

I'm still growin'.