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THREESOME! MOLLY WAS SO EXCITED!

She was rather flattered by Dakota’s text, though she was anything but petite…still, that was very nice of him. She was pulling on her lucky green socks and boots eagerly, and slipped into her coat and secured her scarf before hurrying out the door and running down the hall. All the practice, all the practice for Molly.

Thus the Mist trainee stood, rocking back and forth on her heels excited in the Training Grounds with her hands clasped. Vaska was just looking forward to kicking some a** (hopefully).

Dakota grinned as he waited. Grinned...

and waited.

"Hi Rep and yes I could but she said she was down for a threeway so lets go do our threeway?" He cocked his head at the nickname before...."You want a handshake? What the ******** man, I thought you were all about no homo?" He held his hand out though..."Okay hurry up before someone see's. I got a reputation already..." He would either get one or get blown off. Which was cool, he'd just make sure to hit Rep harder in the battle.

"Aight man. Let's do this. I am so pumped." He tucked his hands in the jacket pocket and zoomed to the training fields. Molly, the little sweetheart was already their with her giant lance balanced on her shoulder.

"Hey sweet and petite. Your two studs have arrived." He grinned again before..."Who wants to start this b***h up?" He flipped Chama out of his sheathe and frowned.

What was Rep's weapon again?

He looked to the lance, then to Rep and waited. He'd be really sad if he was the only one rocking a little dagger.

He could not have looked more nonplussed if he tried. It seemed that Dakota was still the kind of guy whose craziness you just sort of let wash around you rather than try to swim against the tide. "I'm not giving you a ******** handshake. We went over that LAST time." he snarled, shoving past the other man into the corridors. "And I AM all about no ******** homo." he was slightly more touchy than usual even in this respect. "And yeah, a guy like you shouldn't even be /joking/ about that reputation. Marcus is ******** terrible taste."

As they arrived at the training fields he looked grim at the sight of Molly. He remembered the thrashing he got at the hands of the deceptive little ginger last time.

He pointed at Dakota. "I take ******** /nothing/ to do with anything Handshake here says okay. "

He stared as Dakota summoned his weapon. He really had forgotten his weapon, too busy fighting for his life back at the lair.

He laughed his head off. "Hahahahah you weren't ******** KIDDING man about the ******** tiny dagger.. Seven inches. Wow. Do you have a little ******** chihuahua too?"

He summoned Tracey.

"THIS. Is a weapon."

He rolled his eyes at Molly's question however. "I've not ******** had a choice. He lives in my head, I have to get used to him. I wouldn't call it /bonding/ though."

As Molly stood there with the two, she came to a realization. Which….which one was she supposed to go after first? In her excitement to get more practice in with two people for a threesome…she really didn’t think things through.

She smiled a bit nervously as Rep announced he had nothing to do with Dakota, and furrowed her brows at his answer. “Ah, but William, you should work on bonding with him! When you work on bonding, you’ll be able to wield your weapon better!” Molly hunkered down a bit, and held out her lance like Cloud Strife did his buster sword. “Miss Clarice can wield her weapon with one hand!” She cried in amazement. “Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we could do that too, one day!?”

Molly beamed back at Dakota. “I’m really excited too! This is my first threesome!” She giggled at the Lumber Jack comment, and then looked thoughtful. “Vaska and I are doing well, and getting better every day!” Said monster snorted in her head, but left it alone at that. Molly’s mouth fell open though as Dakota’s blade suddenly went flame on though.

“Why can’t you do that?” She gasped, looking immensely impressed before looking at her lance.

Vaska just snorted once more. He didn’t need to flame on to be awesome okay.

Rep's Lazy indifference = Flat out Glare??????

Was this a different face then his usual one!?!??!!?

Dakota wasn't sure if he saw a change in the redhead before blinking. "Do you know who's in your division? Sorry but...Sunny people include..." He waited a beat, "Bix, Tedan, Jerry and Jordan. That's the Sun brotherhood if you didn't know..." He waited another beat, "And then there's Kat but she's been MIA for awhile." He cocked his head and then clapped his hands, "And your Leader Allan-Taichou, Oh he's pretty badass. And he manages to beat things up while still being overly friendly." He waited before, "But moon will forever be better anyways."

A fact he was going to prove today, "Okay okay Sir William Prissy Pants." He rolled his shoulders, "Don't get your precious panties in a bunch."

He looked over to Molly instead before grinning, "Oh really Sweet and Petite? We'll try not to disappoint though."

"Isn't Clarice a woman though?" He looked at Rep again. Clarice was known for her...big sword after all. And using it well. In fact, he had seen the thing come crashing down when Julie decided to lose his balloon a** in a tree. And Then Clarice tried to get him down and almost sliced through him and oh god...She did that all with ONE HAND? New respect for the Life Assistant.

Dakota twirled the fire encased dagger before nodding. "And? Sorry, I said the way you use it matters didn't I?" He grinned, "You guys have reach on yours, I'll give you that....But when Chama and I hit you. Your going to feel it." He cocked his head thoughtfully, "Your going to feel it a lot."

Speed, height and Chama's fire is what gave Dakota the advantage for his battle. But he could already tell if he got hit by Rep or Molly's weapon, he was seriously going to regret it.

He snorted though at Rep's comment. "Lot's of practices late in the bedroom at night Rep?"

Rep was irritable to begin with, it wasn't a good start to the day to be hauled out to a fight with two people he couldn't seem to really insult. It left him feeling a little lost and out of his depth but mostly very very ******** angry. Mostly though, what really set him off was being called Sir William Prissy Pants. Right about there was when what little patience he had snapped. And it didn't help even after that, Dakota ******** KEPT DIGGING.

He flexed his shoulders, replaying images in his head of the unpleasant ways he'd love to HARM the other man, even as he listened to Molly, smirking. "I'm sure you'll find out when you are older." He had no idea what age she was but clearly there was a lot she was still missing innuendo wise.

Suddenly she swung, taking him by surprise as he hardly managed to block in time taking a rather painful jab from the horribly familiar lance. Here it went again.

But rather than retaliate for the blow on his fear shield, he turned his attention on Dakota. He'd show him how ******** prissy he could be.

Which given that he was trying to keep an eye on two people, was a pretty wide and glancing swing

HP: 35/40
DMG: 1
Target: Dakota
Charge: 1/3

Molly was almost expecting some retaliation from Rep for that one, but none came as he was focused on Dakota. Speaking of which, happened to dart between her and Rep’s weapon. Wow! He sure was agile for a rather tall guy! She couldn’t help but giggle at the Moon’s comment, and then reminded herself that they were in the middle of a threesome and thus startled when Dakota was suddenly in her bubble.

The Mist Trainee yelped out of surprise mostly though as she felt his knife clip her FEAR shield, and out of reflex jabbed her lance back at him.

HP: 38/40
DMG: 2
Target: Dakota
Charge: 2/3