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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2016 11:26 am
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After an uneventful start to the night, a certain yellowblood had almost given up hope. Until she saw the pig wrestling booth! This place was wild! Grinning, she jumped up on the fence to cheer on the current occupant, impatiently waiting for her turn to come up. Ever competitive, Scorpa wanted to show everyone up!
"Meee!" Scorpa shouted when the troll in charge of the booth asked for the next challenger, right at the same moment a blueblood she'd never met before also spoke up.
"What? No way, I was here first!" The girl proclaimed, shocked. She managed to delude herself into truly believing so despite not actually having checked. Frowning, she decided there was only one way to settle this!
"Fine, first I'll wrestle you! Then winner takes the pig!"
((Just kinda went for it here! If you would like me to edit the part where Static spoke up, I can do so! Just lemme know!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2016 12:11 pm
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Static had considered getting in line for this event for quite a while. It had lots of onlookers, which Static was not a fan of... but it looked so fun! The blueblood finally decided to give it a shot. Static had told Raijin where he was going and the weasel blatantly ignored the kid. Static was used to that, he hadn't been collection any electricity inside himself lately, and Raijin was annoyed at him for it. The boy had polity waited his turn, even tho the troll in front of him was of a lower bloodcolor. The boy had been anxiously shifting from foot to foot, eager to get some action in, when the booth owner called him up. Static jumped over the fence, but stopped in his tracks when another troll yelled out.
"What? No way, I was here first!" Static looked up at the lying lier. A yellowblood?! Didn't her lusus teach her anything? Blue was above yellow. The boy paused a second, measuring what to do. He usually complied whenever anyone asked him to do something, but he knew it was bad for appearances to do what a lowblood told him. Static held his ground, glaring at the girl. He had waited all the time in line, no way was he going to let some lowblood do what she wanted. "Pissblood!" Static yelled, "Fighting you would be an insult. Go wallow in a pool of mud where you belong." Static picked up a big handful of mud and threw it at the bratty little girl.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 12:19 am
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"What are you- scared?" Scorpa taunted. Static's insult bothered her, and she felt her blood begin to boil. Now she actually wanted to wrestle the blueblood. First she had to get him in the ring!
"Whatever, I came here to wrestle a pig, not a chicken!" The yellowblood snarled, calling him a name in return. It was juvenile, immature, and unnecessary. Three good words to sum Scorpa up. Then mud splattered on her chest and the girl's eyes widened. Oh really? OH REALLY?
Scooping a big two handed pile up, the child let out a war cry and leaped towards Static, running completely on impulse. For a moment it looked as though she missed, and then... the contents of his hood felt heavier... before she yanked the cloth over his head with a horrible squish.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 1:32 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2016 2:16 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2016 5:06 pm
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Static glared at the yellowblood, still her hair in his mud covered hand. As the rush of the fight faded from him, he noticed just how close he was to the other troll, his hand wrapped up in her hair felt like a taboo. Blushing the boy released the ponytail, suddenly self conscious, trying not to watch as she exited the mud ring. Maybe he could talk to her after the pig fight... Probably not, that would require some courage.
Suddenly the horn blazed and the pig was released from its cage. Static's mind left whatever thoughts about the girl he had and was focused on the pig. The battle, pig vs blueblood raged on, mud thrown all over the spectators as the boy managed to wrangle the pig, finally forcing it onto its side where it could no longer kick. The battle was over faster than Static had thought, his entire attention being on the pig and not the clock that was slowly timing each combatant. Static exited the rink, and was handed a plush snort-beast for his troubles. "Th- thanks!" The boy said quietly, grabbing the plush with muddy hands. He looked around for the yellowblooded girl, maybe he could give her the plush? The thought made him quickly hunch his shoulders and look at the ground.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2016 9:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2016 8:15 pm
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Static laughed as the yellowblood spun around, making a show of her excessively long hair. It was pretty cool when she did that. "You could, well, maybe that could be an attack as well..." Static contemplated. "No one would see it coming! And then you put something on the end..." The boy blushed, she thought he would look good with long hair? "Oh, uh, thank you! I, um, ill have to try it out! Tho ide have to keep it in the braid, way easier to manage that way." Static shrugged, not really sure what he would do with long hair, do you comb it? He generally threw it into a braid and ignored it. Static remembered the plush snoutbeast in his hands, and looked at it. He was gonna give it to her... but how? Just, hand it over? Didn't giving gifts mean friendship? "H-HERE!" Static said louder than he meant to, thrusting the plush out towards the girl.
Doutei Long hair attack was my main thing in middleschool
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