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 Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2017 2:39 pm
It wasn't like he had particularly went looking for Zeke, but here he was. Staring at the other man across the training field and slowly making his way over. Soft blonde hair seeming to bounce on head with each step, he really needed a trim. Cain spoke out as he got within ear shot, "..long time no see, been hiding under a rock?" It was stiff, just like the mans posture before he came to a rest. Beejoux I don't know how to start this but here it is lolol !
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2017 5:08 pm
Zeke paused at the sound of a familiar voice he hadn't heard in quite a long time, and he turned to give Cain a very obvious once over. A slow, predatory smile curling along his lips. "Why, did you miss me?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 12:45 pm
"You know on some weird, stupid, really terrible level...maybe I did." Cain snorted on a roll of eyes, hands sliding into pockets for something to do. The infirmary was a lonely place when you didn't know the other person on shift with you. So maybe he had missed Zeke a little, if only for the sake of company. "Not going to tell me where you've been huh?...Mysterious doesn't suit you." The blonde felt a smile try to creep to face as he rounded the other man curiously, was he training?
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 6:19 pm
"Who said I wasn't going to tell you?" He snorted. "You're so impatient." It wasn't like that was anything new, though. The young Life had always been a brash, impatient thing. One that was all talk, and very little to back it up. { Bravado.} Mmhmm."Besides, I haven't been anywhere but here. Where have you?" The great battle axe was shouldered, his arm sliding to rest over the handle oh so casually, and he followed the other man with his eyes as he circled him, until he'd disappear behind him. There wasn't much of a difference in him since the last time Cain had seen him. Except a tightness to his eyes, an over all look of weariness that spoke to long hours with little sleep.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 9:45 pm
Impaitent? There Zeke went again with the all knowing bullshit. It was funny that just because they had slept together and at the start Cain had been stubborn, that Zeke thought he actually knew him. Neither of them knew each other really...which was kind of alarming when he thought about it. The blonde came back into view at the side of the other man. His arms folding over chest as a thoughtful look scrawled across face, "not impatient it's called making small talk a**...but good guess." What else was he suppose to do just stand and stare? "Doesn't really matter though." Cain sighed and scratched against the chin hair he still hadn't bothered to shave. "Here, just like you." Cain would spare him the details mostly because he didn't care to tell Zeke about his personal life.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 1:00 pm
Small talk?" He chuckled, half turning as Cain came back into view. "Usually small talk isn't so aggressive." The Mist shook his head, eyes rolling in amusement. "If that's your idea of small talk, you're doing it wrong." He let the axe slip from his shoulder, and the longer blade sank into the ground as it hit. "What do you want, Cain?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 4:25 pm
"...Maybe." Cain responded on a push up of glasses, maybe he was doing it wrong. Zeke could be right about that if only because Cain really didn't know. He had never been the most social creature, not now and not before the island. Then again aggressive, really, that was a strong word wasn't it? He hadn't tried to be aggressive god damn it. The blondes eye twitched and his mouth tightened into a smirk as thoughts continued to race. < Hehehehe. Here it comes! Let him have it!> Shut up.. "Did I have to want something? Why couldn't I just come over to say hi, oh sorry, just come over to be aggressive. So let's just push that envelope huh?" There it went. He really couldn't stop himself once he started, a red tinted the mans face clear to ears. Cain summoned JoJo curling his fingers tightly around it.
"What do you say old man?" ******** it.
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 11:51 am
"Isn't that what you're doing? Coming over here and being an a**?" Because Zeke was really one to talk. Granted, there wasn't the same sort of bite to his smile that had been there before. A long few months, to be sure. Cain had summoned his weapon, challenging him, and auburn brows twitched upwards before Zeke grinned back at him. "If that's what you want, fine." It was better than working with training dummies, at least.
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 3:47 pm
"You know everything right? You tell me." Zeke got on his god damn nerves! Why had he even bothered? There was just no way in hell he was ever going to be able to make friends with this guy, just, just none! Cain turned a bit red at the cheeks in frustrations as his weapon was held. It didn't matter what Nellie had said, Cain reasoned he had given a decent effort. Probably. Either way it was done now. When Zeke 'accepted' the challenge of a spar Cain prepared to attack, steadying his glasses on face first.
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 4:05 pm
The serrated polearm was lifted with ease, the trainee rushing now towards the other man, throwing all the frustration of the moment into a swing at Zeke's shoulder.
< Lets kick their a**! > The witch crackled in mind, though Cain wasn't dumb enough to think he'd win this spar, but it sure would feel good to get a few hits like that off.
Hp: 40/40
Dam: 5
Charge: 1 /3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 5:04 pm
These responses did not seem to be aligning properly with what Zeke was actually saying. As if Cain wasn't hearing the actual words that were being said, or the tone it was being said in. It had him giving the trainee a puzzled look as he was snapped at. There was plenty he could have tossed back, but Cain wasn't going to give him the time for it. Instead the younger man was charging, polearm up and bladed end swiping downward at a sharp angle. It bit into his shoulder, and Zeke had to jerk away from it to keep from having it dig in deeper. { Why is he so mad at you?} I haven't a damn clue. I haven't even seen him in over a year.Turning on his heel, her brought up his axe for a quick backward swing to bring the longer of the two blades across the expanse of the smaller man's chest to drive him backwards. HP: 45 DMG: 6 CHG: 1/3
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 1:10 pm
The axe swing certainly sent him back, but a little late. Damn. Cain skidded back, regained footing and went at Zeke again. This time using the length of his weapon to his advantage as the tip lunged towards the exact spot the previous blow had hit. Hp: 34/40 Dam: 4 Charge: 2 /3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 2:58 pm
That stung a bit. Their shields were amazing things, but it seemed a direct shot in the same place wore it thin in places. Or perhaps that was just in his head. Either way, the Mist sucked a breath in through his teeth before bringing the axe around again, only to have it catch nothing but the edge of the trainee's shirt. HP: 41 DMG: - CHG: 1/3
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 3:34 pm
Cain saw the motion of the other hunters arms, jumping back this time in time. The blade of the axe caught the flutter of his shirt. As soon as his feet hit the ground the angry man kicked off again twirling the polearm before jabbing it at Zeke's gut, "fight like you mean it! I'm sick and tired of you thinking you are better than me!" The words were pure hatred at this point spewing viciously from thin lips. Hp: 34/40 Dam: 7 Charge: 3 /3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 5:21 pm
{ What even is he talking about?} Not a damn clue at this point. The anger, the accusations. Ezekiel honestly didn't know where it was all coming from. He'd been a pain in the a** to Cain, he accepted that, but this level of hairpin trigger animosity was just sort of startling, and very aggravating. "If you're going to ******** accuse me of something," he growled back, big hand snapping out to grab a hold of the polearm's shaft to keep Cain from jerking it back. "You better pick something I'm actually guilty of." He was irritated, and it was obvious in his voice. Cain's weapon was used as a handle. One powerful jerk upward to throw the small man off balance, and then he was turning on the spot, lifting as he moved, to send the little man flying. HP: 34 DMG: 3 CHG: 2/3
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