Dinobot and Nuriko [Incomplete]
Who: Nuriko and (ohshi--)Dinobot
Where: Well outside the mansion
When: Late afternoon on December 22nd, an hour or so after these comments.
Rating: PG-13 for mention of of violence
Summary: Nuriko and Hao have settled their differences, but there is still the aftermath to deal with.
the Story:
The snow felt good. Nuriko knew there had to be burns...that's what happened when you fought a firebug. Though the warrior of Suzaku couldn't help but smirk up at the dimming sky, remembering for each scorch and burn he had repaid Hao with bruises and broken bones. And finally, the little creep had retreated. Probably only because he was too weakened himself to finish the job but...well.
"I really need to stop doing things like this," Nuriko said to no one. "It's not a very healthy habit."
In the distance one could see the mansion, as well as a human sized hole near the entrance. That's where it had began...no point in starting another fire inside, so Nuriko had simply taken it outside. After that it was a small battleground, patches of melted snow and dents in the frozen ground, the deepest ones made by Nuriko's own fists. It was almost too familiar...
"Hn, I'm really starting to hate snow..."
Where: Well outside the mansion
When: Late afternoon on December 22nd, an hour or so after these comments.
Rating: PG-13 for mention of of violence
Summary: Nuriko and Hao have settled their differences, but there is still the aftermath to deal with.
the Story:
The snow felt good. Nuriko knew there had to be burns...that's what happened when you fought a firebug. Though the warrior of Suzaku couldn't help but smirk up at the dimming sky, remembering for each scorch and burn he had repaid Hao with bruises and broken bones. And finally, the little creep had retreated. Probably only because he was too weakened himself to finish the job but...well.
"I really need to stop doing things like this," Nuriko said to no one. "It's not a very healthy habit."
In the distance one could see the mansion, as well as a human sized hole near the entrance. That's where it had began...no point in starting another fire inside, so Nuriko had simply taken it outside. After that it was a small battleground, patches of melted snow and dents in the frozen ground, the deepest ones made by Nuriko's own fists. It was almost too familiar...
"Hn, I'm really starting to hate snow..."