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 Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:15 pm
After hearing bits and pieces of the Maebe's mission along with bits and pieces of her love life, America thought it was about time she and the island's other Hot Blonde had some face to face. It had been awhile, after all. Plus, with both of them logging a bunch more experience, it was past time they had a rematch.
Rapping on the other girl's door, America sang out, "Mae~beeee! Come out and play!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:46 pm
Maebe opened the door, wearing the top half of her clothing for the day. Her face lit up at the sight of America, and she leaned in to catch the girl's chin in her fingers and tilt her face enough to press a kiss against her cheek. "Look at this beautiful creature in my doorway." Maebe purred thickly, taking her hand and pulling her inside. She closed the door, and returned to picking out her skirt for the day. "Do you think today is a pink day, or a red day?" She'd laid out two skirts, and one of them was a very soft, free flowing pink. The other was a shorter, tighter, red pencil skirt. She was leaning towards the red, but America's opinion was highly favorable. Expectedly, the fact she was standing there in her underwear wasn't really ever going to be an issue.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:52 pm
Smiling appreciatively, America took a moment to admire the underwear before zeroing in on the skirts. "Well," she drawled, fingers slipping under the hem of the pink and flip it up playfully before smoothing it back down.
"If you're gonna come spar with me, I'd say the pink. Otherwise wear the red and be sure to pick things up off the ground through the day." Straightening, she sent Maebe a wink, "Civic duty n'all."
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 8:31 pm
"Oooh." America did have a helpful opinion, because Maebe hadn't considered a spar in her decision, until now. It was obviously the better choice, though she did like the idea of wearing the red one as a distraction technique against her. Maebe moved to grab the pink one, making sure to bend strategically while doing so. "Perfect. So I was wondering if you would indulge me. I kind of want to work on using my defensive abilities more, I feel like they were the most helpful last time I fought, and I could use some practice. But it means that beating me down might take a little longer." She slid on the pink skirt, hiked it up obscenely high, and walked over to stand toe to toe with America. "Do you have anywhere you need to be anytime soon?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 8:47 pm
Maebe must've been working out a bit more lately, 'cause America knew dem squats booty when she saw it and approved greatly. "Sounds good to me. Buckling down on the Moon stuff, huh?" And the girl grinned, because it was easy enough to connect those particular (cutie pie sunshine honeys) dots. When the blonde close the distance, America once again teased her fingers along the hem of the skirt and playfully flipped it up. "Not at all."
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 9:25 pm
"Yep. Who'd have guessed." America knew just as well as she did, that Maebe had been headed in a different direction before things took a turn for the surreal. But she was here now, and clearly a little more determined to get better at her job. She put her arm around America's shoulders, and led her out of the room. "So, how's Taym?" Her grin was a little too wide. "He hasn't so much as peeped at me since our last mission. What a jerk! And here I thought we were finally starting to bond."
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 11:40 pm
Letting out a bright laugh, America bumped Maebe's hip with her own. "Maybe he's being a shy boy, then," she smiled fondly as she spoke, "if you two are suddenly seeing each other in a different light. Just wait until he has an excuse to be grouchy at you and he'll be right as rain." The girl's smile widened further as the exited the dorms and into sunshine and fresh air, "He seemed pretty happy when he messaged me while you guys were out." And seemed a bit tired after, but that was reasonable and a bit of a default state lately, though. Hopefully the promotion and transfer would turn that around, but trust Obadiah Thopson to decide he wanted to live and then seem exhausted at the idea of it. "Been a fair bit scarce since then." Turning her attention fully on Maebe, she continued, "So are you gonna keep on collecting all the island hotties, or are you limiting yourself to just the two for now?" America waggled her eyebrows at the blonde as they entered the sparring fields.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 12:42 am
Maebe did not expect Taym to see anything in a different light, nor did she ever expect them to be right as rain. She told America none of this, as she nodded absent mindedly and continued walking with the girl under her arm. She made a face when America mentioned that Taym had been scarce - that wasn't what she wanted to hear. He was being stubborn, and she could feel it all the way from here. Idiot. America turned the conversation towards her own love life, and Maebe rolled her eyes dramatically. "I'm just one woman. I thought I was insatiable. Turns out I was wrong. Those two keep me exhausted, I am definitely limiting myself." She laughed away the awkwardness of admitting, in her own way, that she was going to try the whole committed relationship game, and see how it fit her. "At the very least, for my own health." They'd reached the training grounds, and Maebe dislodged herself from America to give her the room to prepare. "Will you miss me?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 12:53 am
"Well at least it took two to do it. Nobody can claim you don't have stamina," America grinned as she summoned Stryker. And there were worse people to fix yourself with. For awhile it'd seemed that Maebe and Lawrence had gotten a bit closer than could possibly be good for the other girl. The question drew out another small laugh as she readied herself, "Well of course I will, Miss Nice All Over." And it was true, because whatever Maebe was to other people, with America she'd always been a little treasure trove of bright sensations. "Now put up your defense, I'm gonna try to hit you about some."
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 2:17 pm
Maebe laughed, and it felt good. "Nobody would ever say that about me, even before these two. Damn right." She was many things, and had been called many insults - but a lack of stamina would never, ever be one of them. Thaw was summoned and placed in front of her, held crossways in defensive block position. She knew that America was going to fling a giant ball in her face, and she tried very hard not to make the obvious joke as she prepared to play baseball with it and hopefully knock it out of the park. HP: 50/50 Defending self for: 4
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lizbot rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 2:38 pm
America spun Stryker around and let him loose, only to have him knocked easily off path by Maebe's defense. Grinning as she swiftly pulled him back, America called, "Looks like I'm gonna have to get downright crafty if I'm gonna ding ya." HP: 50/50 Dmg: (blocked!) Charge:
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 4:50 pm
She'd actually done it. Thaw clanged as America's weapon struck against its head, and the creature inside growled proudly in response to an effective defense. Maebe closed one eye and squinted with a grin at America cheekily, before twirling Thaw like a baton. "I love it when you get crafty. You never bore me." The trident continued to turn, whirlwinding a shield in front of her. HP: 50 Damage: 0 Defending for: 8 gurl pls Charge: 2/3
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lizbot rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2014 2:42 am
With a grin at the compliment, America adjusted her stance and ran toward Maebe, engaging the other girl in a flurry of chains and the ever present menace of the swinging bladed ball. She caught at the trident several times, but at each point Maebe was able to twist away from dangerous entanglement. By the time America broke away, it was clear Maebe had managed to block most, if not all, of the attack. "That's a damn good weapon for a defense!" HP: 50/50 Dmg: (12- cool 4 Charge: 1/3
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2014 9:19 pm
She could feel the warmth of Thaw's glowing pride, and rolled her eyes. "You're going to give him an ego with compliments like that. But he appreciates it." Thaw was proud to be a defensive weapon - even if Maebe hadn't always been proud of him. She'd deflected the majority of those incoming attacks, but when they impacted on her shield, Thaw demanded that she try harder. "I bet he'd be a better defense if I could let him stand there in his real form. Just.. kind of.. covering everything." She felt the growl of approval in her head as she returned to spinning him, and knew that Thaw agreed. HP: 46/50 Damage: 0 Defending for: 4
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lizbot rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2014 10:01 pm
"Oh is he a big boy, then?" America cooed, delighted to hear more about another hunter's weapon. "I'm pretty sure Stryker was an itty little thing," she went on, happily ignoring her own weapon's indignant noises. The flail met trident once again, and this time Maebe's block was solid, holding fast against any damage. HP: 50/50 Dmg: 0 Charge: 1/3
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