Yo man there's a lot of brothers out there

[patchworkwisdom]

Who: Patchouli Knowledge and anyone who wants to fight her [Open Log]
When: All through Wednesday
Where: Biodome
Summary: Patchouli takes on all comers in fights in order to relieve the violent urges she feels towards those she cares about
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Fights, violence, language

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[kittylikes2play]

Lately Blair has been itching for a fight. That cute and lovable kitten has turned to an unsettled tiger on a search for a new scratching post. She didn't want to just sit on the side and listen to sap stories, oh no. This cat's mind turned somewhere else.

When she heard of a someone asking for challenges, there was a rush of thrill. Blair walked into the biodome sometime late in the afternoon in her witch attire. She isn't really a witch but the outfit suited best. Then she spotted the girl. There would have been more damages if that girl was male, oh well. Blair brushed her lavender hair a side.

"Hey there girl."

[patchworkwisdom]

It had been a long day for Patchouli, even though it hadn't been that long. She had never been that fit, so taking on fight after fight had been tiring on her. Luckily, she had enough time before Blair came to catch her breath. Hearing the cat's voice, she turned to greet her newest challenger.

She raised her eyebrow at just what Blair was wearing. She had seen some gaudy outfits in her time, but this one probably took the cake. Still, she had also learned during her time not to take one lightly based on only their appearance.

"I take it you're here to take me up on my offer?" she asked, a skeptical note to her voice.

[kittylikes2play]

"It's not a bad offer to take," Blair casually responds. She swings her arms behind her as she walks up a little further to Patchouli as well as keeping her distance.

She looks around looking at most of the damage thus far.

[patchworkwisdom]

Patchouli cautiously walked around the various small craters her earlier duels had left. While she didn't know what her opponents main means of offense were, she didn't want to take the risk of Blair being a close combat fighter and closing the distance. Even if she was a long range fighter, Patchouli would be more comfortable in that kind of situation anyway.

Besides the various craters that littered the biodome, there was also plenty of upturned earth and scorch marks that helped add variety to the destruction. Patchouli made her way around a crater as she said, "That's one way of putting it.

Ack...dropped the ball on tags a bit, don't worry if you don't want to backtag!

[darc_nidellia]

Darc was already in the biodome, given that it was no longer safe for him to stay in his suite. He still felt wracked with guilt over what he had done to Izaya, though at the same time, whenever he thought of the human, he was also filled with the desire to do it all over again; he wanted to hear him scream to watch him bleed...

He shook his head firmly in an attmept to rid himself of these thoughts as he strode over to where the familiar figure of the witch could be seen, coming to a stop just a few feet away from her.

"So...you still wanna do this?" he sincerely hoped she did, because he damned well needed something to take the edge off his violent desires...

[patchworkwisdom]

Patchouli watched as Darc approached her, taking a few steps back. When the duel would start, she would want as much distance between the two. She had no idea what magical capabilities Darc had, but she had no doubt that she had no chance in a close range fight with him.

"I am willing so long as you are," she stated.

[darc_nidellia]

Although several of his spells covered a considerable distance, Darc did ultimately prefer to fight close-range. He made no move to come any closer when Patchouli backed away from him, though throughout the sparring match it was likely he would try to close the distance between them in order to employ his considerable physical strength along with his magic.

"I'm willing," he gave her a brief nod, his right hand sliding to the hilt of his sword, though he refrained from drawing it just yet, "weapons and magic, right?"

[patchworkwisdom]

"That is correct," Patchouli stated, her fingers slipping into her spellbook as Darc moves his hand went for the hilt of the sword. "You are free to use any method of offense that you deem appropriate for this duel so long as no serious damage is done."