Tuesday 29 August 2023

> "oh i uh..." she stops immediately, suddenly getting a severe dose of embarrassment "just uh... i... look i never was out of the city let me have my fun!" 01:25:25

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MC: WHATs up? 01:30:04

> "but sure... lets go" 01:30:17

> "By all means, I'm not complaining; It really brings out your inner self. You look good. If you could get your mate over there to roll around, that'd be twice as cute." You remain little more reserved, simply brushing a hand over closest peaks of grass blades you could manage to touch from your stature. 01:30:24

> Use your braincells man. You decide the best course of action is to leave CM a note with more secure coordinates. You have no idea whats so shady that they need to meet in private but you'd rather not get in the line of sight of an investigators. You manage to use a backdoor you left open on their device to leave a little message. It's just coordinates, very seeecret coordinates. you're great at this stealthy shit, not at all overreacting or being paranoid. 01:32:42

CM: 『 Not really much. Just the usual 』 01:32:49

> "i... hmn... hes still standing there thinking, so i dont want to disturb him but... t-thanks for the compliment" 01:33:04

> oh shid? Coordinates? Well, you better go to them then if you wanna tell CJ what’s up 01:34:12

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MC: AH 01:35:47

> "Yeah, I'm sure whatever you guys did is weighing on his pan, but he'll get over it soon." Or maybe they'll be confined to the inner sanctum of their mindscape for a good while, either way it's not like you can do anything for them. You approach them and offer a hand to help them up out of the grass, "No need to thank me, it's just a pure truth." 01:37:33

(( NOT THE FUCKING RIZZ MONSTER NOOOO 01:39:06

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(his ego's dying and he's not even trying, yet the rizz is eternal 01:39:47

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> "well i did save him from that blue blood who called the dragons in shortly after, i think he thinks it was his fault. but thanks! you are... really good with your words i must say..." she grabs his hand and stands up 01:42:41

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> Tobira hops out from the RV and starts walking to the coordinates. Where is this gonna take you? 01:44:53

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> And there it is, the full picture. You have no real comment on the predicament, instead choosing to just give them a mild smile, "Good work looking out for them, he hit the jackpot with you." You feel... things. Like being here has both rejuvenated and... uhh... dampened your energy at the same time? It may not make sense, but you can at least confirm for once that you're [i]feeling[/i] something. Or maybe that's an illusion simply because you held someone's hand a second ago, "I guess so. Let's just hope our bodies can live up to the same level of compliment." Sounds like something else, but with how you... [i]exist[/i] at this point in time, you don't really recognize it. You walk back a few paces, starting to roll up the sleeves of your shirt, "So, how are you feeling about this?" 01:50:40

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> "well fighting i think ill be fine with, as long as we don't hurt each other too bad" 01:53:48

> You head out of your dorm and start heading for the location, its a hivestem somewhere east, not too far but decently out of the way. You make sure you aren't being followed, hopefully cm is smart enough to check the same. 01:55:47

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> they do, even makes it seem like he’s just having a regular day. Going to stores, buying hygiene stuff, ordering fast food, and window shopping up until reaching the area 01:58:21

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> "I don't care about getting hurt." You consider taking your vest off, but leave it on. "I'll try not to hurt you all that much, but otherwise, I need you to come at me full force. I need to know what your current best is. While we're at it, I'll use that style I mentioned earlier." 01:59:38

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> "alright, but full force? sure, whatever you say..." she takes a few paces back, setting her bag on the ground, stretching a bit as well to limber up 02:04:49

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> It doesn't take you long to get there, you know shortcuts having lived here. When you arrive you make sure it's all secure, nothing out of place, no one following, no bugs. After thats all said and done you plop down on a beanbag in the corner of your hive and wait, shutting your eyes to maybe get some rest. 02:05:55

> takes this dude a lot longer than that before arriving with a knock. None followed in anyway they can detect, so as far as they know and can tell they’re gucci! 02:09:34

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> Up and attem! You stand and unlock the door, cracking it open to see who it is. Having never actually met Tobira you just say "Yes?" 02:12:50

> "alright, on your mark i guess nya" 02:13:19

> You get into a stance; putting a bit weight on your left leg as you lean on it slightly, drawing your left arm back, bent up at the elbow, and having your hand close to your face, fingers clinched pronged sort of state. Your right arm is extended forward a bit with the same half knuckled, half clawed sort of deal being present there as well with a more relaxed elbow bend. There's no obvious guard in the style, "Just do your best." 02:13:54

> Herund is wadering in the city. He rested beneath a pile of discarded planks and his head still racked with horrible daymares. He's climbing the sides of a stacked domicile avoiding the roads and the ground for that matter. With the the streetcullers out, its not safe down below. The vermillion cannot move his frond below the bend, but that's enough to use his adherent peeler (ringkind) to move along the walls. It didn't long to return back to the college, climbing is almost as fast as crawling. But Herund's not ready to be seen yet. He leaps accross the avenue onto the side of the dorm building and climbs into an open window on a higher floor. 02:16:06

> “Yooo~, Goldie-Sama! Got a Food-Rush delivery for ya! You did order, right?” They asked, raising a bag of fast food with a grin. 02:16:12

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> "alright, STRIFE!" she makes a full sprint, almost double that of someone their own size should be able to, running to his right with a craned hand with and decently sharp claws, and those look like they could at least do some damage given the chance. 02:21:00

(( we rolling for attacks? 02:21:18

(if you wanna :v 02:22:30

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> well her whole thing is feints and evasion so as long as he does not get grabbed she will be fine... 02:24:23

>... 02:24:55

> she gets grabbed 02:24:59

> You watched them carefully. This is certainly the stance for the the style, but you haven't used it in a while. Still, you just rely on the extinct of how it works, once they'd gotten a little too close your right snatched at her arm. The pronged hand acting as both a strike and a way to grapple on to them, so you begin pulling them closer by the arm, going for a swipe at her with your left. 02:31:20

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> You open the door more "Come in" The hive itself is kind of small but you make good use of the space. On one wall is a massive amalgam of wires, sceens, and computers, far larger than the chaotic setup in your dorm. The screens closest to eye level are on a lockscreen, the ones further up look far too old to function. On either side of the desk are metal shelves, the sturdy industrial kind, they hold crates and bins of all kinds of stuff, wires, half finished projects, scrapped parts, a bin full of dead motherboards and similarly useless things, the bigger parts of metal junk scattered around haphazardly. Theres some books and decor tucked away on them too but most of thats obscured by power tools or the bins. A few feet away from the desk is a cold metal operating table, something out of a morgue but modified to work for implanting cybernetics, outfitted with mechanical arms to help hold parts and tools. It looks fairly clean aside from some dried splatters of multicoloured blood in those tough to reach spaces. Cleaning is hard man. In the other corner is a couch and a beanbag, sitting on a carpet stained with motor oil, an FDA approved amount of blood, enamel paint, face paint? and some other things you would accidentally spill on a carpet when tripping over your own two feet. theres two doors close by that but they're shut. The space is dimly lit with coloured lights, the glow of monitors, and the light flickering of a very old looking lamp aside the table. 02:33:18

((hit the word limit 02:33:22

> You wait for Tobira to enter before closing and locking the door behind them and plopping back down on the beanbag "whats up." 02:34:02

> seeing the strike she attempts to roll her head under it to dodge, looking to strike his chest with her left hand 02:34:13

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> but rolling the wrong way does not seem to help... 02:35:20

> they enter with a smile. “Heh, yare yare. What isn’t up?” They responded. Once the host sat down, Tobira squats near them and opens the bag of goodies. “So 02:37:23

((*demonic screams* 02:37:44

((die 02:37:52

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(( YAAAAAAAY 02:38:13

((*LOUD SHRIEKING* 02:38:55

> You had her, but this is also not meant to be super serious on your end. You pap her cheek with your palm as her left does little to hurt you, "If that were the purple, I think you'd be known as the Headless Catsman right now." A little bit of soft teasing never hurt anyone- with thick enough skin anyways. Your jeering is just meant to insight more focus within them really. 02:39:08

> "alright but how about THIS" attempting to free herself, she tries a tricky maneuver but... ends up exactly where she was last time "i... oh" 02:42:08

> “Someone called in the dragon riding Lassies, all cause my mate beat them up for pan experiments and trying to get a grub from them to do the same thing. Got a clown Yakuza doing stuff too, and IG seems to be grabbing up some folks for that tournament.” They take out some fries to munch on. “… oh yeah, some of us are trying to organize some villains to try and separate the clurch from the crown. Might be fun.” Monch monch. They offer the fry filled cup to the other troll. “Hungry?” 02:43:14

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> "Like said: strike and grapple style." You clinch her arm bit just demonstrate how firm of a grip you could really have on her if you wanted to before letting her free and stepping back a bit, "Come on, try again." 02:45:55

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> "ah... alright i think i get it, but maybe..." she runs into full sprint again, but this time seeming to go towards the center of mass 02:47:53

> You decline the fries even if they look good, you got bigger fish to fry buddy. "okay that's a lot to process, let's circle back to the first thing and work our way down the list. I need context, details." You would go for the villain thing first but that would be suspicious as fuck, are you even a villain? would it matter? You aren't exactly running around in a costume cackling maniacally and blowing stuff up or whatever, but you don't think the heroes would be too fond of your work. 02:48:07

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> before striking she... seems to get flustered looking at him? she slips slightly, leaving her open 02:50:12

> Not a half bad attempt, but it's too straightforward for someone like you. As they got close enough, you shifted back, lifting your right leg and arm to step back on your left, slightly weaving your torso back. You easily replant your foot and use the swing-esque momentum to go for a a right chop aimed at her gut. 02:52:48

> He stared at nothing, having no sight to do so with anyway, and hummed The Highblood's Lullaby (O Death) 02:55:35

> “Some blue invited Konaya, the olive MK, and VS over to their place. As far as I know, the blue started trying to lobotomize VS. My Mate MC, saves them. The blue apparently tried to parlay with my mate, VS in exchange for a purple grub freshly hatched. MC of course beat the snot nosed bastard up and took everyone back hive at the college. Nearly all of us think that same blue called in the Legis Corps on every one.” They continued, munching now and then on fries until the cup was empty. 02:56:23

> "NYA!!!" she cuves to the side at the last second, still getting clipped but not taking the full blow, now at his left 02:58:24

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> You shift your body, left back foot sliding to the right to let you face her head on once more as you shoot your left hand at her arm in an attempt to stifle her attack. 03:03:26

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> Of all the things you could've expected, this is wild. You don't know what the fuck to say to that so you just move on "Why are you trying to start a mini revolution in the middle of the rebellion? Why do you think there's even villains at our school?" As much as you want to know more about the blue situation, you aren't sure you do. 03:05:50

> finnaly an opening! reaching under his arm, she is able to get a few jabs and scratches at his side, before retreating to not get grappled 03:11:27

> “We’re hoping to just separate the clurch and crown for religious reasons, sinning and shit. The Mirthful Messiah’s also appears to want me to do this too since he showed up to state just that. Im just doing it to eventually and hopefully give traction to the Rebels so they don’t have to worry about them when dethroning the head bitch, that and because I apparently got the divine sponsorship.” They spoke, reaching back into the bag to now eat some loaded fries. 03:13:42

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> It tickled a bit, even with it being a conventional weak point for most trolls, any extra damage that might have come with it was ignored in favor of you pouncing forward after them. They are quick, but they're not going to leave you in the dust any time soon. You draw your left back during the dash before going for an overhead 'slash' with it. 03:17:50

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> she gets an idea, though... not a very good one. she reaches for his arm and grabs on, using the momentum of pulling back to move faster, looking to attack the sides again 03:22:12

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> Good, much better. You let the attacks land, slightly leaning into them to get a good feel for how strong she really was. You weren't going to miss a single note pain, it was all important to understand. It hurt a fair bit more than the strikes from before, not that you'd let that be known on your face, but on top of that they're striking around your freshly healed ribs, so it's still fairly sore there. 03:27:27

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> after that strike she tries wraping to the other side in one swift movement, trying to get more hits in 03:33:24

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> As much of pestering way of attacking she has, you won't deny that it's certainly some solid strikes, bur there's a subtle change in their strength... maybe she's not as good on this side, but it's not like you planned in tightening your guard any time soon. She's really laying it on thick, so you probably should stop taking her so lightly soon. 03:37:48

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> well it was obvious, he can take a punch, so lets see if she can make him flinch... going for the gut should get his attention! 03:39:45

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> but obviously he would protect that... well, it was worth a shot... and here comes the counter att-*SMACK* 03:44:30

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> You feel like that's enough data collection for that area. Now it's your turn to see how much [i]she[/i] can endure. You quickly turn into a spin as you crouch low and sweep her legs in one fluid motion. You're almost instantly straddling her as your strikes aptly and at her gut just as ahe had down to you no more than a few seconds prior. 03:48:47

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MC: BluH 03:50:15

> getting the air knocked out was in fact "not fun™" but at least she could still make a stand and not go down in one hit 03:52:24

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> Promet moves into a nice penthive overlooking the city, being an Indigoblood has its perks. Its a shame that his work confiscated by the legislacerators. But his new penthive has has plenty of room for new interests. Now where was he? Oh yes, He takes a look at the orange head on his table. He wields a freshly sterilized knife handed to him by his lusus. His hands move by themselves, cutting open the skull of a bronzeblood. He cuts out the horn by the base. The headbone gives way with little effort and he digs around the cavity, casting out orange meat. Where is it? The psionic organ has to be around here somewhere. 'Thi§ is §t℞ange' Promet thinks. 'The o℞gan is fa℞ too §pongy and §weet-§melling, halt.' He looks at his 'cadave℞min' only to see he is dissecting a pumpkin. Heebie-Jeeves is already cleaning the highblood's mess. "Aaaah!" he yells before grabbing his horns to center himself. He rubs little circles into the base to pacify himself. Ever since his injury, it's hard to tell what's real. 03:53:14

(( Suprise pumpkin is surprising! 03:54:32

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((what pumpkin 03:57:23

> alright... okay... lets try that again! 03:58:48

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> and... no dice, damn if he does not have a damn good defense, then she was no cat 04:00:14

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> oh shid? 04:01:57

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(( lol VS is just watching his catgf get beat up 04:03:17

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> You deflect a few of her counter blows, send palm strike straight to her gut. The sounds was harsh, but it only sounded super bad, you know better than to go for a full on solar plexus blow. You proceed to try and launch a pronged slash at her side. 04:05:52

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