[YTMA] Train Right, Training Fight! (Static - Scorpa)

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling

Your weight training instructor gestures to a progress board in the center of the main room. Fortunately these early physical tests are easily quantifiable, with the first test being a bench press test. In order to pass the novice level weight training, you must be able to bench press your own weight!


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Mechanics
Trolls must find a partner and engage them in a battle roleplay in order to pass this examination. This is a normal battle with the following rules: No weapons, powers, or items can be used. Once the trolls have finished their battle they may complete this course.

This can be used once per troll as a regular battle rp for growth. It has the same standard rp-each-post requirement.

Putting the fight in a different thread so we can have one for a battle rec and one for a RP rec  

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 20/20
Attack:

Static took his time to stretch out on the mat. He was nervous, to say the least. The last time he had tussled with this troll they had been children, and well, Scorpa was certainly not a child anymore, Static could not help but notice. He blushed and hid his face. That wasn't something he should be noticing anyway, this was a battle! Not some date or whatever. The blueblood slapped his own face a few times, getting his mind focused. It was time for battle, not hormones and emotion.

Doutei

 

[Doutei]

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HP: 20/20
Damage: ******** ZERO

"Brace yourself." Scorpa smirked as she walked onto the mat and stretched as well. Her opponent was strong, judging from how he'd bench pressed those weights earlier with no problem, but she had trouble taking this match too seriously. Their fight as kids made her underestimate what was about to potentially happen.

"Don't blink." Scorpa grinned as she noted Static eyeing her form. Take it all in, boy. She stretched to show off her body, enjoying all the attention. The yellowblood wasn't sure if he was checking her out because she was hot or because she was intimidating. She tried to be both. Continuing to show off, she flexed as she stretched and pranced around the mat instead of starting the match, completely losing track of what it was they were supposed to be doing. As such, she failed to note Static's next move.

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 20/20
Attack: 5 dmg

Static cocked his head to the side, what was she doing? The his usually nervous look turned into a frown, and he felt anger, actual anger, come up. He had been just bowing down, taking the abuse, from Rajihn, from the world, and from Scorpa. Just rolling over and taking it all. "You do know this is an actual fight, don't you?" Static said aggressively as he came in to attack.

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[Doutei]

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HP: 15/20
Damage: 4

"Uwha!" Scorpa grunted as she was attacked from behind. The yellowblood hadn't finished her before victory poses and was knocked off balance. Snarling, she bend and rolled to try and contort out of his hold. His voice sounded different, angrier than their earlier encounters. Scorpa didn't understand why but she wasn't going to stop and ask. Maybe Static was the type of troll who vented physically rather than verbally. She could related to that.

"Yeah, that's why I'm-" She elbowed Static in the ribs, "-going to really kick your a** this time!" Wriggling out of his grip, the yellowblood attempted to roll on top of him and pin him to the mat.

"We're not kids anymore."

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 16/20
Attack: 5

Static gave Scorpa a look. She was the one saying they weren't kids? The girl who was petty, cheap, and easier than a bull beast to anger was talking? "I'm not a child anymore." Static replied, using his greater weight to roll on top of her. "But I cant say the same for you." He said as he kneed her in the gut.

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[Doutei]

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HP: 10/20
Damage: 0

He was right. He wasn’t a child anymore.

A faint yellow flush glowed on her face for a moment as Scorpa realized Static was on top of her, glaring straight into her eyes. She hadn’t known he could look so fierce. Damn. This was the same troll as the snot nosed kid who’d fought her over a stupid pig? The knee to her gut hurt and she winced as it reminded her this was not the time to stare.

"Unless you’re blind-" The girl snapped and reached up to grab his head, pulling it into her breasts to try and suffocate but mostly startle her opponent.

"-it’s pretty obvious neither am I!"

Micillia

won’t hurt but maybe it’ll choke him! >: P

 

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 16/20
Attack: 6

Static froze. What was he supposed to do in a situation like that?! Her rumble spheres were right in his face. The boy quickly pulled him self away from the embrace, elbowed the girl in the gut, and then, his mind still fuzzy from the encounter, kissed Scorpa on the forehead, before abruptly headbutting her. Static quickly pulled away while Scorpa was, hopefully, still dazed from the headbutt.

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[Doutei]

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HP: 4/20
Damage: 4

"Hey, what're y-" Scorpa yapped angrily as Static hit her in the gut. Then as she was winded momentarily, she gasped for breath while the blueblood leaned over and kissed her head. Startled, the yellowblood stared up at him for a moment in confusion. A slight yellow flush dusted her face as she wondered why he'd just done that.

"Playin dirty, huh?" Her eyes narrowed as she decided this was his own strange way of trying to fluster her. It was working. Well two could play at that game! She brought her knee up to hit him and wrestled to try and get dominance, pinning him to the mat temporarily.

"Two can play at that game." Scorpa leaned down, bringing her lips to his. Just as she was about to kiss him, she veered in to bite his neck instead!

Micillia

Not his veins or anything sort of the lower neck near the shoulder!

 

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 12/20
Attack: 3

Static froze, again. Man he was letting her take all sorts of advantages with him. The neck bite hurt tho, and Static grunted as he tried to elbow her away from him. What was she?! Some sort of vampire? "Wa-what the glub?!" He sputtered pulling away from her. "What are you?! Really? You sink to using... biting?!" He wrestled her away from himself, hitting her somewhere in the process. She wanted his blood? Well like he was gonna let her!

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[Doutei]

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HP: 1/20
Damage: 6

"Couldn't help myself." Scorpa smirked at the blueblood. He looked so startled and yet fired up at the same time. The burning in his eyes excited her.

"The look on your face right now... I could just eat you up!" The yellowblood giggled, attempting to grab his wrists again. Her nails scratched at him as they wrestled to try and regain control. She was starting to feel a bit strained but wasn't going to let on about that! Scorpa wanted to appear strong until the very end. She needed to try some sort of all or nothing blow now, though, for she couldn't hold out for much longer. So she grabbed his ponytail and pulled hard. It was revenge for last time.

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Group Class: Grappling
Hp: 6/20
Attack: 6

Static bristled and threw the yellowblood, getting up to his feet. "You" He said steadily, as he loomed over the yellowblood. "Talk," Static jumped up, and aimed his body to body slam the yellowblood. "So goddamned much!" He yelled as he smashed the yellowblood into the soft matting of the wrestling ring. He shakily got to his feet, panting. He watched the girl, seeing of she would get up again.

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[Doutei]

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HP: 0/20

Scorpa yelped as Static threw her to the ground. Her eyes widened as he towered above her, threatening sure pain. She was too proud to beg for mercy and could only try to brace herself properly for the hit. The blueblood slammed her into the mat and stalked off proud while she groaned.

"Owww!" It was clear he'd won that round as she whined over her wounded body and pride. Catching her breath, the girl waited a second before pushing up off the mat, rubbing her side.

"I'll get you back for that!" Scorpa grumbled, uncapping a water bottle and downing some. As she did, she checked her nails. All still intact, good. Still pretty.

"I gotta get going but..." She glanced back towards him while gathering her belongings. Her friends were waiting.

"See you here next week!" It wasn't a question but a demand. She wanted a rematch!

Micillia

yayyyy thanks for the rp!