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 Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 12:51 pm
Ian just (maturely) stuck out his tongue at Shiloh before meandering over to where Finn stood, a smirk on his face.
"Any bets on who you want to win?" he asked, slinging an arm around his shoulder and leaning against him as though it were the most natural thing in the world to do just that. And besides, he'd already offered to teach Finn how to properly cuddle, anyway. "Fini's a bit of a spitfire, isn't she (that's here name right)?"
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 1:04 pm
When she may or may not have given an exampled of her excellent qualities, Shiloh stared blankly for a moment, then pealed into laughter. “Definitely excellent,” he agreed, settling back into battle position. But it was hard to get traction in the slippery mud and grass, so as he threw Haruka Fini’s way again, his foot slipped backward in the mud, and his aim suffered, the metallic jaws barely glancing Fini’s side. HP: 28 Damage: 1
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 1:26 pm
She winked at Shiloh, grinning as he laughed. "Well they do come in handy for that, at least!" She added, gaze flickering towards- Was Ian hanging on Finn?! Oh that little mooch!
Turning back to Shiloh, she saw Haruka coming her way... until he slipped and Fini managed to escape most of the jaws. Though there would definitely be a lovely bruise along her side there. She wiped a hand across her face to try and rid some of the water collecting in her hair before moving forward - and almost slipping again - to bring Vashi up for a diagonal slash.
"Nice to see that our fans are all comfy cozy." She said with a snort of laughter.
HP: 27/40
Damage: 6
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 1:41 pm
Shiloh had followed her gaze, and he smiled, but Fini didn’t leave him much time to think on it, rushing forward and sending Vashi his way. The weapon caught his front, and he staggered back a step, before heaving Haruka’s chain back over his shoulder as hard as he could, pulling her head in the direction of Fini’s back. “Seems to be,” he grinned at her. “We should drag them out in the mud after.” HP: 22 Damage: 5
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 1:57 pm
She didn't have much of a chance to get out of the way, twisting to try and avoid the canine head coming at her back. Fini hissed through her teeth as fangs slid down her back before she was taking several steps back. That had been a good one!
And that was an even better idea! "I am so down for that!" She grinned back.
Still being fairly close to Shiloh, Fini twisted around to get behind him, using Vashi to return the favor to her back.
"I wonder if we can form mud balls yet? I'd dearly love to see a mud ball smack Ian in the face."
HP: 22/40
Damage: 6
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:13 pm
Fini was quick, and he sloshed about in the mud, trying to catch her but she was behind him before he knew it, repaying the favor, the force of her attack sending him sprawling into the mud. He pulled himself out of the muck, covered in it now, and scooped some into his hands with a mischievous grin. "Seems like it..." HP: 16 Damage: 0
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:18 pm
Ian, having no idea what the pair of them was even talking about, merely blew Shiloh and Fini a kiss from the sidelines, a smirk on his face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:19 pm
As long as a mud ball didn't come anywhere near Finn, face or otherwise, he didn't really give two ******** over what their little plans were. He was only really half paying attention to them now, anyways, as Ian had wandered over and slung and arm around his shoulders. Finn returned the favor with an arm around the other mans waist, making them quite the chummy little pair. "She's something all right." Finns smile, as usual, didn't do much to warm the cold glint in his eyes. "And I suppose I wouldn't mind putting a small wager on her winning. What did you have in mind? Something more substantial then cuddle lessons, I hope." He saw that little boob grabbing thing, Fini. He saw it and he wished he could have gotten a picture of it. ((and the rest of you too but I'm on my phone and quoting is time consuming >> ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:27 pm
Ian approved highly of the fact that Finn had not pushed him away, leaning against him and watching the fight with carefully calculated eyes. He had entirely missed the lack of warmth in Finn's gaze, not paying attention to it, but he had caught the rest of his sentence.
It made him smirk. "What, cuddle lessons aren't good enough for you?" he said lightly, and swayed a little where he stood. His eyes flickered back to Shiloh briefly.
"All right," he said. "Servant for half a day. If Fini wins and Shiloh loses, I'll do anything you want for six hours of the day, how's that?"
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:34 pm
She crouched down by Shiloh, offering a hand to help him up, but paused as she saw him scoop a bit of mud in his hands. Grinning, she stayed crouched so they could make a mud ball. "Alright, let's see if we can put an even more hilarious look on his face, shall we?"
As to who actually threw said mud ball as it soared through the air, that would remain a mystery~
Fini gave Shiloh a pat on the back, glancing towards Ian and Finn. Woops, hopefully Finn didn't get hit instead. Or at least got only a little bit of mud on him.
"Okay I swear I'm totally ready to go again." She said innocently.
HP: 22/40
Damage: MUD BALL GO!
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:43 pm
Shiloh laughed, poor Fini, why did she have to be so cute? Lucky for Shiloh, she hadn’t realized that his mud ball was meant for her, and not the overly friendly and not possibly quite muddy spectators. He smiled, sneaking a little glance their way. “That’s good,” Shiloh replied with a grin, when she said that she was ready to go again. He turned back towards her. “’Because you'd better get running.” He finally pulled himself out of the muck, and lobbed his mud ball at her. HP: 16 Damage: 5
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:59 pm
She totally threw it, Ian. You know she did.
Take that, pretty boy! Although her attention was pulled away from seeing if she'd hit him squarely or not as Shiloh spoke.
Wait? She should get run-
A girly little squeal escaped before she could completely dodge the mud ball. It got her shoulder and splattered along her cheek. "Ooooh you're so gonna get it now!" She told Shiloh with a devilish little look to her eyes.
HP: 17/40
Damage: nope |D sammpai AHAHAHAHAHA! gj Shiloh <3 I must flee for work, but will be back this evening!
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mare rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 3:14 pm
Luckily, Shiloh was already building an arsenal of mud balls, and he sent them flying her way, following up with a devastating swing from Haruka. “Not if I get you first,” Shiloh laughed, taking a moment to bask in triumph. HP: 16 Damage: 9
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 3:15 pm
There was a split second in which Ian turned to look at the fight once more while waiting for Finn's answer -
- and got a face full of mud in the process.
Ian stood there silently, frozen in place. Then he reached up a hand and slowly dragged it down his forehead, over his nose, and across his face, leaving a slimy, wet trail in its place. Fingers dripping with disgusting brown globs, he held up his hand and gave it a careful, contemplating sort of look.
"WHY YOU LITTLE - "
The next second Ian was attempting to clamber over in an attempt to get to the two sparring people.
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Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 3:24 pm
Finn was going to answer you, Ian. He totally was.
And then the mud happened, and since he was cuddled up to Ian nice and cosy like, there was no way he wasn't getting at least some splasback on his perfectly ******** clean clothes.
Urge to shout out profanities, rising.
He gladly let Ian go, because no mud, just ******** no.
He stood there with absolutely no smile, completely dead panned, and the temptation to go back to his room and change his clothes for the second time that day high.
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