Earth? No... how fascinating. Is that the human's home planet? We had not discovered it yet. We simply glassed their colonized planets to the ground. Reach was one of them... nothing but fire and scorched earth. Quite satisfying.
[Ripa snarls. He's cocky and doesn't have the slightest idea that Azula has any sort of powers. Basically, he's expecting to steamroll her and enjoy it.
The eight foot tall muscle-bound alien stomps right for her, his giant plated fist swinging for her gut.]
[Azula's not entirely sure WHAT it is she's fighting. She watches as he charges toward her, studying to see if he's covered in armor or not.
Since she can't tell, she'll go with what she does know. The face is almost always a weak point. So she waits patiently, right up until she has a clear shot of Ripa's face.
With a closed fist, she punches a blue blast of flame at her target.]
[Ripa reels back, more shocked than hurt by the sudden burst of flame-- although it certainly does hurt. The flames lick over his silver helm and he shuts his eyes to keep them from watering from the heat and blurring his vision.
This is going to be a much more interesting fight than he anticipated. He tries strafing around her now, orange eyes flicking over her frame.]
[Azula smirked and made sure to keep her eyes fixed on Ripa's every move. He was big, much bigger than anything she had ever fought before. She knew that a hit from him would definitely hurt. She'd have to tread carefully.]
[Ripa growls and steps towards her quickly, feigning a hook with his right fist. At the same time his left foot snaps out, trying to sweep Azula off her feet.]
[Azula was ready to block his right hook, but was caught off guard by his foot. She tips over with a gasp and a thud. She doesn't move initially, keeping her breathing steady.
But she'll wait. If her training's taught her anything, it's that most of the time once you've been knocked onto your back, your opponent will try to kick you. And didn't she have a delightful surprise waiting for him. ♥]
[No hesitation in this harsh voice.]
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Was it you who challenged me?
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What are you?
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A Sangheili. I have been charged with the destruction of your race.
[He's assuming she's human, of course.]
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Let me guess, you will be attacking "earth"?
[Azula's not from Earth. Huzzah!]
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[She really doesn't care.]
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[Ripa raises his fists; the message is simple. He's tired of talking and wants to fight.]
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Come and get it.
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The eight foot tall muscle-bound alien stomps right for her, his giant plated fist swinging for her gut.]
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Since she can't tell, she'll go with what she does know. The face is almost always a weak point. So she waits patiently, right up until she has a clear shot of Ripa's face.
With a closed fist, she punches a blue blast of flame at her target.]
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[Ripa reels back, more shocked than hurt by the sudden burst of flame-- although it certainly does hurt. The flames lick over his silver helm and he shuts his eyes to keep them from watering from the heat and blurring his vision.
This is going to be a much more interesting fight than he anticipated. He tries strafing around her now, orange eyes flicking over her frame.]
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[Azula smirked and made sure to keep her eyes fixed on Ripa's every move. He was big, much bigger than anything she had ever fought before. She knew that a hit from him would definitely hurt. She'd have to tread carefully.]
Well? I'm waiting.
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But she'll wait. If her training's taught her anything, it's that most of the time once you've been knocked onto your back, your opponent will try to kick you. And didn't she have a delightful surprise waiting for him. ♥]
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