Legos wut?

[firacrux]

I hate to sound like the new guy, but does stuff like this happen often? Waking up to find everything made out of legos isn't exactly the best way to start your morning. Totally built a dinosaur out of a chair though.

[OOC: Dinosaur statement stricken out after a minute or so.]

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Osnap, it's a quicklog!

[not_a_chicken]

[Ever impatient, Zell headed straight to the temporary housing. Realizing he didn't know what Helios looked like, he decided to fix that problem by shouting for the guy.]

HELIOS!! GET OVER HERE SO I CAN KICK YOUR ASS!

Ohnoes not a Quicklog!

[firacrux]

[At least Chicken wasn't completely disappointing, and actually showed up. Helios had set aside his journal and gone just outside his door to see if the loudmouth had any action to him.]

"Surprised you actually showed up, Chicken."

[Hollered towards the voice. Unusually familiar voice, oh well.]

Oooohyeeees, QUICKLOG!

[not_a_chicken]

What, you thought I was scared or somethin'?!

[He casually slipped his hands into his back pockets as he approached Helios, curiously looking over the man who was to be his opponent.]

Wohoo Quicklog

[firacrux]

"Your name would imply."

[Helios smirked, straightening and rolling his shoulders. Unconsciously he reached for... something that wasn't there, looked annoyed, and instead went back to sizing up Chicken.

What was up with that tattoo?]

Re: Wohoo Quicklog

[not_a_chicken]

[Something about Helios seemed strangely familiar... Chicken froze as he suddenly realized why he might recognize the taller blonde. Gawking at the other man, Chicken's felt his pulse starting to quicken.]

A-are you... NOOOOO WAY, MAN!!

Quicklog: Argh I'm sorry it took so long to respond, LJ never notifed me :|

[firacrux]

[Helios rose an eyebrow suspiciously, was Chicken trying to back out? Not a very good way to get out of it.]

"The hell's your problem? Ain't gonna get outta this so easy, y'know."

Quicklog: Issokay! LJ's a poohead like that sometimes D8

[not_a_chicken]

[Usually, Chicken would deny such an accusation, but he was too caught up in examining Helios, not bothering to give any explanation as he forcefully positioned the taller man in front of a lamp.]

Hang on just a sec! Stand in front of the light for a bit...

Re: Quicklog: Stupid LJ

[firacrux]

[Helios looked thoroughly disgruntled as he was manhandled and shoved in front of a lamp by this strange, pointy-haired guy. He shoved at Chicken to get him away from him.]

"Tch, the hell's wrong with you? Lost your damn mind?"

Quickloooooog

[not_a_chicken]

[Now that Chicken had set Helios up in a similar position as the man from his dream and heard the taller blond's voice, he was positive that this had to be the same guy. Stumbling backwards, Chicken's jaw dropped as he flailed a finger at Helios.]

HOLY CRAP!!! You're the one... My name... It's your fault!!

Quicklog

[firacrux]

[By now Helios was convinced that Chicken was completely insane.]

"..." [A slight smirk.] "I named you Chicken? Heh heh heh. You must've earned it."

Quicklog

[not_a_chicken]

[Chicken clenched his fists, glaring angrily at Helios]

I did not! Now that I know who you are, I have TWO reasons to kick your ass! C'mon!

[He took up a fighting stance, ignoring the fact that they were still inside.]

Quicklog

[firacrux]

[Helios couldn't help but laugh at that, Hyne the guy was easy to get riled up.]

"Well c'mon Chicken, show me what you've got."

[Helios gestured mockingly, not entirely certain he actually knew how to fight but apparently he was about to find out. Way to go, pride.]

Quicklog

[not_a_chicken]

[Chicken hadn't fought at all since being "born" into Edensphere, so he wasn't too sure of his own fighting skills, either. Of course, the smaller blond didn't really think about that. He honestly wasn't really thinking much at all when he hurled himself forward, aiming a punch at Helios' gut.]

Quicklog

[firacrux]

[Despite his "charm", neither had Helios. Amazingly. As Chicken moved Helios instinctively reached for something on his hip, only to find it wasn't there. Not given enough time to ponder the implications of his strange gesture he instead was forced to jump just out of Chicken's way.]

"Gotta be faster than that."

[With the small spacing, that didn't leave a lot of room for evasive maneuvers, fortunately he at least seemed to be decent at getting out of the way. Somehow fist fighting didn't seem quite as natural though.]

Quicklog

[not_a_chicken]

[Not thinking actually seemed to work for Chicken. Though he did miss with his first swing, he didn't seem to be too bothered with the fact that he was unarmed.]

You're callin' me a chicken?! Quit runnin' away!

[Eager as ever to prove himself, the small blond kept moving forward, trying to land a blow on Helios.]

Quicklog

[firacrux]

[Helios was very bothered by the loss of whatever it was he wanted for this fight, and bothered by how unreasonably familiar all of this was. Was Chicken right, did they know each other? If so, apparently they liked to fight.]

"Ain't runnin' just 'cause I ain't holdin' still."

[That ever mocking tone, though Chicken was fast, and they were in close quarters, not to mention everything was made out of legos. He kept moving out of the way, though Chicken did finally land one blow which knocked Helios into a chair that immediately shattered into tiny blocks. He retaliated by swinging for Chicken, no longer really caring about the perplexing things.]