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 Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2018 10:43 pm
Spectator"Your gloves aren't going to work for long. They're not as thick as the towel so use it or move your hands so i can hold the ice for you." Nitratine's face looked very much like he wasn't going to take no for an answer. After all the bullshit that day he wasn't in the mood to deal with any more. Not from Cornetite, not from Tourmaline, not from anyone. Reaching up with his free hand he rubbed his head absently. "That b***h pulled out some hair and broke other strands. Mab's going to be pissed and i'm pissed. Going to have to go home and put something on it." And he was still going to find that other lieutenant again and break her teeth for the insult. It was what she deserved. "Mab! Quit mooing at the b***h and puch her!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2018 10:53 pm
"DRAG HER MAB!!!" Pyro said happily bouncing in his seat now that he knew the other contenders name.
It was still followed by obnoxious moos.
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Lucyal rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 11:32 am
She could not believe what was happening right now. Just a chorus of haters. This p***k / b***h / unic / whatever in front of her. Pyrophanite in the stands (still mooing, GODS, she was never going to hear the end of it), and then apparently Drab had friends in the stands cheering it on as well. She was about to lose her s**t, but then she channeled her Da. He'd be very disappointed in her if she lost even more of her marbles to a bunch of punk-a** bitches. Right. Harmotome's nostrils flared once more with very obvious agitation, but she did not scream or screech or jeer back into the crowd. Instead she focused on Mab in front of her. "I happen to like Halloween." She seethed, but couldn't help the eye twitch when he called her a cow again. "You know--- you need a new color for your lips." She replied. " How about red?" That's when she tried to back hand the senshi as hard as she could, with every intention of splitting his lip. Syrie BLESS THE HALLOWEEN REFERENCE!
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 12:12 pm
Aurostibite just watched.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 12:13 pm
SpectatorLieutenant Cornetite's lips pressed together to form a thin, unimpressed line. He took the towel with only mild irritation, refusing to give Nitratine the satisfaction of saying that he was right out loud. With towel now in hand he shifted the ice pack gingerly once more, trying to find a comfortable way to sit without doing further damage to his bits. "Your hair looks fine, for what it's worth. Sidhe'll be able to fix everything for you right and proper-- b***h the whole time while doing it, but he'll make things good as new." Provided he didn't get himself beaten to half to death for insulting a woman who looked like she might be able to take him.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 12:43 pm
HP: 7/20 || DMG: 0In the stands, he could hear his best friends talking, he could also hear the catty sound of Court's voice soaring up to admonish him to stop screwing around. Hmph! I don't tell you how to do your job!His attention was Harmotome and her distressingly large pores and frizzy hair and unkempt skin and tartly outfit meant to show off sex appeal (he supposed) but that really just screamed ' PUMP ME!!!' to any heterosexually inclined males in visual range. And then the cow slapped him. Hard enough to send his head whipping sideways and to split his lip against his teeth. Mab tasted blood and fluttered his perfectly manicured hands up to his mouth, expression shocked and also angry. Slapping was one thing, but splitting his lip!? "How dare you! My face!" Shock, dismay. Relief also, for at least this wench hadn't touched his hair. Lucyal I am living for this fight, oh my god xD
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Lucyal rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 1:36 pm
The satisfaction coursing through her veins at the sight of Mab dribbling red was outrageous. Especially after that look she caught Aurostibite giving them. Okay. She couldn't help that she was stuck in the ring with some catty bitches. She really couldn't. " I vill make hamburger out of the cow I am looking at." She snarled, giving up slapping to instead make a fist, which she threw right at the senshi's face. " You are going to need a s**t ton of lotion vhen I am threw vith you." Syrie THANK YOU FOR BEING AN AWESOME SPORT -cries- This battle has me dying
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 1:43 pm
Spectator"The fact that he can fix it doesn't change that it shouldn't have had to be fixed in the first place. I didn't exactly have time to prepare for all this bullshit." he waved a hand vaguely at the arena and everyone watching with a sneer on his face. "If I was told ahead of time I'd have put my hair up or something so it couldn't be grabbed like that." What did they think putting lieutenants in a tournament anyway? The only weapons they had were their fists and unless they'd been trained, and he doubted they all were, they would have to resort to dirty tactics like hair pulling.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 1:58 pm
HP: 1/20 || DMG: 2Still shocked, Mab put up only the barest of defense when Hamburgertome sent a nasty punch at his face, deflecting the blow from crunching his nose and ruining the work he put into learning just how to contour the damn thing for drag, but taking it full on the cheek and narrowly missing a couple knuckles to the eye. He felt it. Those dry-a** knuckles, grazing his lashes. Horrifying. "Will you get those over-sized pores out of my damn face!?" Tired of having her right up in his business, Mab lost his temper and punched her in the tit - he knew that would make her back the hell up for a few seconds. It always did. Lucyal SAME OMG, no but realy, this is an amazing fight. IM DIE. THESE DICE.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:14 pm
Aurostibite was still watching.
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Lucyal rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:15 pm
Boob punch was super effective, and her one weakness (aside from her over inflated ego). "OW!" The lieutenant squawked, indeed leaping back as the senshi delivered the punch. She reached up to rub the injured appendage, scowling. Still holding the place where she got punched, Harmotome summoned her fork back from Negaspace again. Once more she chucked it right at Mab, hoping it'd get tangled in his hair. "Take that, assvipe!" Syrie These dice have been incredibly trolly since this event started! THANK YOU SO MUCH T__T It was a blast!
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:40 pm
HP: 0Mab took a lot of satisfaction from the way Hamburger Time reacted to being socked in the fat sack, wiping prissily at the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and even doing a very unlady like thing in spitting blood onto the arena floor. Gross. I haven't gotten this roughed up since rugby. I hated rugby. Fit players though.But then the she-devil brought out the cutlery again and sent it flying and wouldn't you ******** know - the cow got it tangled in his hair. Mab was done. "Oh. That is it!" He threw his hands up, looking over at Aurostibite and gesticulating wildly at the General. "Hellooooo, I'm done. I'm out. She wins. This is over. I will not stand for this sort of thing one second longer!" There were lines that were just not crossed, and she'd crossed one. He looked back at the lieutenant, extricating the fork from his hair and walking it angrily right up to her face. "And you miss thang, you get yourself some manners, some moisturizers, and take care of those pores! My god, does no one in the Negaverse know about skin care?! I'm appalled!" Her fork was waved under her nose and then dropped at her feet. Sort of. It ended up falling into her boobs, but Mab had already spun around - a bad idea since he was probably concussed from that earlier punch - to stomp-swish out of the arena to the stands. Lucyal The dice are beautiful trolls and bless you for rolling with it with me, it's been such GLORY GREATNESS. T______T kuropeco sir excuse me, excuse. wave ur flag. she am done
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:42 pm
Aurostibite stepped forward, a look of long suffering on his face.
"Round two, over." he said with a sigh. "Very, uh...well done, uh...both of you."
Another sigh accompanied this, though he was pleased his recruit had passed through.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:44 pm
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."
Pyrophanite was so disappointed.
Harmotome was moving on AGAIN.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2018 2:51 pm
Spectator "..... I think Mab just quit." Distracted from the conversation he was having with Nitratine, Cornetite made a vague gesture towards the field and their friend stomping dramatically in their direction. The tail of Mab's tunic trailed behind him giving off an air of importance that only Shea Audley could muster in such a situation. General Tourmaline really did have her work cut out for her with the lot of them, didn't she? Served her right, really....
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