Script log (sorta) - Kevin, Akutsu.
Who: Kevin, Akutsu
Where: The manor's basement
When: This morning.
What: PG-13. Kevin almost burns Akutsu and lives to tell it. :P
Kevin: *was training with knives for a bit alone in the basement *
Aku: *decides Kevin-pouncing is a new sport*
Kevin: *feels stalked, blinks a bit to try searching for the source of that feeling *
Aku: *attacks!*
Kevin: What the...? *dodges, but barely*
Aku: *on the offensive, barely giving Kevin time to think, pouncing for him again and again*
Kevin: * is coming to terms with this and is now more adept to Akutsu's sort of game, dodging more skilfully*
Aku: *misses a swipe and ends up grabbing Kevin's ass*
Kevin: *eyes go wide in shock* *kicks Akutsu on the face out of shock *
Kevin: *manages to get away* What the HELL are you thinking, Akutsu?!
Aku: That you ass is dead meat for that..*growls and readjusts his jaw* Ya quit dancing around like a fairy, that wouldn't happen...*pounces after again*
Kevin: *goes beet red* Shut up! *dodges and quickly counterrattacks with his fire powers*
Aku: *manages to duck flames, hair on his arms singed good* Heh, make me, damn brat...*lunges to tackle*
Kevin: I surely will! *dodges tackle and counterattacks, sends out fire but is also getting a throwing knife ready*
Aku: *growls* You think some pussy little knife is going to stop me?
Kevin: *says nothing, throws knife and immediately a VERY intense fire blast follows*
Aku: *lets knife hit his arm as he ducks fire, snarling when it gets a little too close* That it? *pulls knife from arm with a grunt, absently bending the tip over making it useless for throwing*
Kevin: *creates quite the blast right when Akutsu is bending the tip *
Aku: *dodges but catches most on his other arm, nearly howls from the pain* Son of a *bitch*! Dammit, Blondie...gonna haveta kick your ass for that...*burns take longer to heal*
Kevin: *laughs almost childishly* You wanted a good show? Take it all or nothing, then. *despite his light approach to the subject, he's on guard*
Aku: *growls and glares, immediately attacking with the intent of slamming him up against a wall*
Kevin: *attempts to dodge, but this time Aku succeeds and is pinned against the wall*
Aku: *has him there in a crushing grip* You burn me again, I break a wrist, Blondie. *is already bending one of Kevin's wrists* You give?
Kevin: I can use fire for something else...! *heats up the air instead to push Akutsu away without burning him, enduring the pain *
Aku: ...The fuck are you doing? *being pushed, but confused at why Kevin looks like he's in pain* Shit...*lets Kevin down just to sling an arm around his neck and noogie him* Dumbass...you go that far if your life's in fucking danger, not in a fucking sparring match...
Kevin: *more calm, but still upset* I fucking *hate* when someone damn attacks me from behind without any reason, dumbass! * rubs his wrist* And way to almost break a wrist that belong to an arm that has old injuries. Of course it's gonna hurt even more.
Aku: *smirk* I'm bored. Only woulda broken it if you'd tried burning my ass again. Don't need the Kid lecturing me on hurtin' ya, Blondie. *ruffles Kevin's hair*
Kevin: *is kinda confused now, but lets himself calm down a bit* Sheesh. One screwed up concept of fun you have, man. But who am I to talk, maybe.
Aku: *grunting a bit at the painful healing his arm is doing, but doesn't feel so damn pent up anymore* Better than sittin' on my ass. 'Less you feel like fucking. *smirks*
Kevin: *goes red, then laughs * Dude, if I felt like that, I would've told you so already. *sticks his tongue a bit at Akutsu *
Aku: Don't stick it out if ya don't want it bitten off...*chuckle* Yeah, guess you woulda. Ain't no shy flower, are you Blondie?
Kevin: Never have been, don't see why I should start being one now. *shrugs*
Aku: *grunts* ...Nice throw anyways. Gotta sharpen that shit more, though. Tip was blunt as fuck.
Kevin: Those weren't mine to start, I found them by bluke. But I'll remember sharpening them more; have used them too much lately. Have to defend myself and others with more than fire, anyway. *smiles a bit more *
Aku: *feels the pride of a pack leader* Fire's more of a bitch to deal with...but I gotta say your aim kicks ass, Blondie.
Kevin: *laughs more* Heh. It's a piece of work, but I'm proud of my control. *opens hand, focuses and manages to produce a small flame in his palm for some seconds and, as it's gone, clenches his hand into a fist *
Aku: Some asshole tries to kill ya, try that shit on his crotch. Brings 'em down faster with a whole lot more pain...
Kevin: Noted, Akutsu. *rubs his wrist a bit, but the pain is pretty much gone so he smiles*
Aku: *lights up a cig, skin almost completely healed now* Great. Spar with ya some other time, Blondie. Keep up the shit. *aku speak for good work XD*
Kevin: *shifts a bit so the smoke doens't reach for him* Don't even dare doubting it, Akutsu.
Aku: *chuckle* Smart ass. *ruffles his hair once more and saunters away, smoking*
Kevin: *would've growled a bit but is in a good mood, so he stretches and takes another knife out, watching it closely to see how much he shall sharpen it later*
Aku: *off to smoke a pack or two and watch the Kid suffer through some more push ups*
Kevin: *smirks and puts the knife back in its place* Okay, people. Take it all or take nothing from now on... *off to train some more and work on the knives; feels pretty well now*
Where: The manor's basement
When: This morning.
What: PG-13. Kevin almost burns Akutsu and lives to tell it. :P
Kevin: *was training with knives for a bit alone in the basement *
Aku: *decides Kevin-pouncing is a new sport*
Kevin: *feels stalked, blinks a bit to try searching for the source of that feeling *
Aku: *attacks!*
Kevin: What the...? *dodges, but barely*
Aku: *on the offensive, barely giving Kevin time to think, pouncing for him again and again*
Kevin: * is coming to terms with this and is now more adept to Akutsu's sort of game, dodging more skilfully*
Aku: *misses a swipe and ends up grabbing Kevin's ass*
Kevin: *eyes go wide in shock* *kicks Akutsu on the face out of shock *
Kevin: *manages to get away* What the HELL are you thinking, Akutsu?!
Aku: That you ass is dead meat for that..*growls and readjusts his jaw* Ya quit dancing around like a fairy, that wouldn't happen...*pounces after again*
Kevin: *goes beet red* Shut up! *dodges and quickly counterrattacks with his fire powers*
Aku: *manages to duck flames, hair on his arms singed good* Heh, make me, damn brat...*lunges to tackle*
Kevin: I surely will! *dodges tackle and counterattacks, sends out fire but is also getting a throwing knife ready*
Aku: *growls* You think some pussy little knife is going to stop me?
Kevin: *says nothing, throws knife and immediately a VERY intense fire blast follows*
Aku: *lets knife hit his arm as he ducks fire, snarling when it gets a little too close* That it? *pulls knife from arm with a grunt, absently bending the tip over making it useless for throwing*
Kevin: *creates quite the blast right when Akutsu is bending the tip *
Aku: *dodges but catches most on his other arm, nearly howls from the pain* Son of a *bitch*! Dammit, Blondie...gonna haveta kick your ass for that...*burns take longer to heal*
Kevin: *laughs almost childishly* You wanted a good show? Take it all or nothing, then. *despite his light approach to the subject, he's on guard*
Aku: *growls and glares, immediately attacking with the intent of slamming him up against a wall*
Kevin: *attempts to dodge, but this time Aku succeeds and is pinned against the wall*
Aku: *has him there in a crushing grip* You burn me again, I break a wrist, Blondie. *is already bending one of Kevin's wrists* You give?
Kevin: I can use fire for something else...! *heats up the air instead to push Akutsu away without burning him, enduring the pain *
Aku: ...The fuck are you doing? *being pushed, but confused at why Kevin looks like he's in pain* Shit...*lets Kevin down just to sling an arm around his neck and noogie him* Dumbass...you go that far if your life's in fucking danger, not in a fucking sparring match...
Kevin: *more calm, but still upset* I fucking *hate* when someone damn attacks me from behind without any reason, dumbass! * rubs his wrist* And way to almost break a wrist that belong to an arm that has old injuries. Of course it's gonna hurt even more.
Aku: *smirk* I'm bored. Only woulda broken it if you'd tried burning my ass again. Don't need the Kid lecturing me on hurtin' ya, Blondie. *ruffles Kevin's hair*
Kevin: *is kinda confused now, but lets himself calm down a bit* Sheesh. One screwed up concept of fun you have, man. But who am I to talk, maybe.
Aku: *grunting a bit at the painful healing his arm is doing, but doesn't feel so damn pent up anymore* Better than sittin' on my ass. 'Less you feel like fucking. *smirks*
Kevin: *goes red, then laughs * Dude, if I felt like that, I would've told you so already. *sticks his tongue a bit at Akutsu *
Aku: Don't stick it out if ya don't want it bitten off...*chuckle* Yeah, guess you woulda. Ain't no shy flower, are you Blondie?
Kevin: Never have been, don't see why I should start being one now. *shrugs*
Aku: *grunts* ...Nice throw anyways. Gotta sharpen that shit more, though. Tip was blunt as fuck.
Kevin: Those weren't mine to start, I found them by bluke. But I'll remember sharpening them more; have used them too much lately. Have to defend myself and others with more than fire, anyway. *smiles a bit more *
Aku: *feels the pride of a pack leader* Fire's more of a bitch to deal with...but I gotta say your aim kicks ass, Blondie.
Kevin: *laughs more* Heh. It's a piece of work, but I'm proud of my control. *opens hand, focuses and manages to produce a small flame in his palm for some seconds and, as it's gone, clenches his hand into a fist *
Aku: Some asshole tries to kill ya, try that shit on his crotch. Brings 'em down faster with a whole lot more pain...
Kevin: Noted, Akutsu. *rubs his wrist a bit, but the pain is pretty much gone so he smiles*
Aku: *lights up a cig, skin almost completely healed now* Great. Spar with ya some other time, Blondie. Keep up the shit. *aku speak for good work XD*
Kevin: *shifts a bit so the smoke doens't reach for him* Don't even dare doubting it, Akutsu.
Aku: *chuckle* Smart ass. *ruffles his hair once more and saunters away, smoking*
Kevin: *would've growled a bit but is in a good mood, so he stretches and takes another knife out, watching it closely to see how much he shall sharpen it later*
Aku: *off to smoke a pack or two and watch the Kid suffer through some more push ups*
Kevin: *smirks and puts the knife back in its place* Okay, people. Take it all or take nothing from now on... *off to train some more and work on the knives; feels pretty well now*