Tyler and Ghanima weren't in talkative moods today, it seemed. Finally, though, after the crowd had gathered and was starting to get restless, Tyler spoke
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Re: Arrive + Mingle [FC, 7/12]thismaskiwearJuly 12 2009, 17:06:06 UTC
Because apparently beating the crap out of Chuck wasn't enough violence for her for one week or something, Katchoo was around and about to get preplayed-ily very occupied.
[ooc: Preplayed with parties involved, much love to them all. Sorry for not getting it all lovely and coded into a table for y'all, but... time got away from me this week. Note to self: Never schedule a minor plot for 'right before' you get all busy...]
Re: Fight 1 - Jack Burton/Ronan NolaninthereflexesJuly 12 2009, 17:39:48 UTC
Jack, as he'd tell anyone who'd listen, was born ready. Still, didn't hurt to do a few stretches to warm up Lefty and Righty. He faced off against Ronan, waiting to see what he'd do.
Re: Fight 1 - Jack Burton/Ronan NolanhotceltogothJuly 12 2009, 17:53:18 UTC
[Works for me.]
Ronan's smile widened a bit and he stepped forward. Just a step, not even bringing his other foot up behind him. He leaned forward, all his weight on his forward foot, his shoulders square, and he waited there a moment, too -- and then, in a move taught him by a friend long ago, he did a half-cartwheel, hands bracing him on the mat as his back foot came around in a powerful leg-sweep.
Re: Fight 3 - Prince Edward/Deadpooldefeats_busesJuly 12 2009, 18:54:07 UTC
Edward was going to ignore his cape as one does when one doesn't wish to be distracted. If she sulked, he did not know it.
He bounded forward and stood some four feet from his opponent; his grin wide, his eyes full of amusement. "I am Prince Edward!" he exclaimed, fisted hand to hip. "What a glorious day to fight!"
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[ooc: Preplayed with parties involved, much love to them all. Sorry for not getting it all lovely and coded into a table for y'all, but... time got away from me this week. Note to self: Never schedule a minor plot for 'right before' you get all busy...]
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[ooc: Open for any interaction, yay.]
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"What the hell?" he asked himself.
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[Work at 4. SP after?]
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Ronan's smile widened a bit and he stepped forward. Just a step, not even bringing his other foot up behind him. He leaned forward, all his weight on his forward foot, his shoulders square, and he waited there a moment, too -- and then, in a move taught him by a friend long ago, he did a half-cartwheel, hands bracing him on the mat as his back foot came around in a powerful leg-sweep.
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Deadpool whistled as he waited for his opponent, wishing he had his swords. And not the giggling girls standing off to the side.
[[Now in the right spot]]
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He bounded forward and stood some four feet from his opponent; his grin wide, his eyes full of amusement. "I am Prince Edward!" he exclaimed, fisted hand to hip. "What a glorious day to fight!"
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Deadpool couldn't stop laughing now. That wasn't fair.
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