Blah blah blah, they went to a nearby sparring field behind a fence, bla bla. Nester positioned himself, ready to go. Heck, he was so ready to go that he went straight in there for a punch, no count down or anything.
Geez. Good thing he was kinda scrawny, and not exactly the best fighter.
And she definitely took it. An arm around his neck, she grabbed him in a headlock, grinning. "Way too easy! You're just giving these chances away!" she teased.
"Hey, are you ok--Oof!" Seeing him punch himself was distraction enough while he tried again, and this time he connected to her arm. "You sneaky little--"
She released him and stepped back. "So, you wanna play dirty, huh?" she asked, clenching her fists. "Let's do it!" She ran at him, pulling back to throw a punch.
"Hey, hey, has it started yet? I wanna beat stuff up!"
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She looked around. Oh hey, Nester. He was always an easy target. "Oh Nester..." she taunted.
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Blah blah blah, they went to a nearby sparring field behind a fence, bla bla. Nester positioned himself, ready to go. Heck, he was so ready to go that he went straight in there for a punch, no count down or anything.
Geez. Good thing he was kinda scrawny, and not exactly the best fighter.
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He recoiled them and let out a sound of pain. OW OW OW. You've got an opening, Daisy! Already!
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He. Punched. Himself. In the cheek. Ow. OW.
"Fughughurhwhattheheck," was pretty much all he yammered to himself as he re-aimed and threw another punch.
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She released him and stepped back. "So, you wanna play dirty, huh?" she asked, clenching her fists. "Let's do it!" She ran at him, pulling back to throw a punch.
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This ought to end well.
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