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 Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2020 10:25 am
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I'm feeling Intrigued || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 44?
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Fia glanced over to Fang when he assured her about their chances of winning, a smirk played upon her lips as she heard him. Did he think she was worried? Well, maybe that was partly true, but she didn't want to hint that, at least not around Frea. She straightened up and crossed her arms across her chest, "Oh I'm not worried about the others, I'm sure they'd be worried about facing me, though...you.." she'd say, turning over to him, "I'm not sure if you'd last long." she'd say confidently.
The woman's attention diverted to the other when Fang asked for her opinion on the outcome of the fight, she might have not appreciated her company, though she was curious about what she thought of her, especially with something she considered herself fairly good at. She might have not been a brawler, but she was certain she could deal with this bunch. "Choose wisely Sheepy, don't want you losing your money on this giant chunk of meat." she would say to her, smirking while she referred to the man.
Fia would look over at the man Fang pointed out to, recognizing him from earlier when they saw him taking care of the man outside. She frowned upon looking at him though she narrowed at Fang when he said the loser got to fight him. "Wow, so you just want to have all the fun?" she'd huff, shaking her head lightly as she glanced down at the sheep faunus. "A unique wager indeed."
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2020 10:22 am
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
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Fang was disappointed when Frea didn't choose him to be the winner, though, the same thoughts were going through his mind as well. It was hard to tell in any situation. Usually one's unique talents and skills counter the person you are fighting to varying degrees, so it would likely come down to that.Well, the wager is a punishment, of sorts, but also I'd really like to see that guy get hurt for some reason..." The reason was obvious, Fang didn't like the aura that man put off. He just seemed too chaotic.
Then came Fia's comment about him not lasting long, and implying that he would indeed be the loser."WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?" His tight jaw dropped. His golden eyes had a look of betrayal on them "Okay, you're getting the beat DOWN tonight." A charming smirk would capture his loose jaw. He was shocked, yet pleasantly enjoying her roughneck charisma.
Fang cracked his knuckles and started to stretch. "Oh this is going to be fun." Hi muscles were taut and ready to go after just a few minutes of stretching. Then he heard that familiar announcer voice over the speakers.
"dn NOWWWW, IN RING THREE, We have a duel between FANNNNNNNGGGGG PETRICHOR and the lovely pink haired beauty FIIIIIIIAAA PERSENFON!!!!" The announcer's voice was super dramatic and full of flaire, though he did miss the 'i' at the end of Fia's last name.
"Time is here!" Fang smiled as he hopped over the nearest ring's barrier and took his corner of the match."Make sure she doesn't cheat!" He shouted at Frea with a wink. He didn't actually think Fia would cheat, he was just trying to tease. The entire crowd seemed to gather around the match, drawn to it because it was a rather large man versus a pink haired girl. All of their eyes drawn to her. This sort of peeved Fang, but he didn't fault them for it, he would be the same way if he saw a similar situation.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2020 4:58 am
  
Hermesh sat patiently in the middle of the ring, waiting for anyone to come up and show him some good time, but instead he noticed people leaving the area around the ring. they weren't running from anything, but going towards a different ring where a different fight starts, Hermesh got up and looked over to the ring next to him and smiled, he knew this fight would be interesting so he rested his body on one of its sides, watching the beginning of the match.
tab ❞. tab 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 0 3 posts made
tab ❞. tab 𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: darklight's fight ring
tab ❞. tab 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬: by himself... For now
tab ❞. tab 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘: Hermesh
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2020 11:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2020 7:39 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Intrigued || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 45?
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Fia shrugged to his suggestion, in all honesty, she wanted to get some more action than just Fang, knowing she would beat him despite the major disadvantage she had that he was bigger and much stronger, not to mention a fight with that stranger would sure be quite the show, though she decided to leave it to fate to decide who got there.
"We'll see about that." the woman would coo with a cocky and playful smirk upon seeing Fang riled up from her comment. If she could keep that going, she could manipulate him into losing the match by thinking with his fist than his brain, though she'd have to be careful not to take those hits and injure herself early in the match.
The woman made her way to the other side of the ring, slipping off her gauntlets so she wasn't tempted to use them when she was in a tight spot. She tied her hair up and into a tail, while she cracked her neck and waited for the fight to start. She did find herself rather irked when the announcer got her name wrong, shooting daggers at him through her piercing hues before she shook her head. "It's Perse-foni..." she mumbled, pulling herself up to her corner as she heard Fang's remark and rolled her eyes playfully, sipping off her outer coat next, revealing more of her pale tainted skin but not to give the men what they wanted, more so to keep her arms free and for easier movement.
Slithering inside through the barrier, she crossed her arms while the referee explained to them the rules in his thick, urban accent. "You two, no weapons, no trying to kill each other and no foul play." he'd say, eyeing the two one after the other before he'd continue, "If there's blood, you back off when I tell you to and wait till I say so. No brawling outside the ring like animals or disqualification! You either pin the other or throw them out of the ring. Got it?
Fight!
Fia didn't rush for the first blow, but she inched closer, cautious to keep her face and vitals out of harms way with her arms held up defensively. She figured if she could get the man off of his feet she could win this easily, for that.. she thought and kicked his knee, trying to throw him off balance, ducking to sweep her leg across the mat. If she did manage to get him down, she'd try to lock him in a hold, to choke him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2020 3:59 pm
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
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Fang could feel the eyes of the stranger watching them. It was unsettling, but he would shrug it off."Impartially aye?" He would let out a loud laugh towards Frea, she was such a peacekeeper, but today he would show her who she should have put her money on. He was pumped and ready to show Fia and Frea his strength. Part of him regretted the idea of sending Fia to fight the stranger, but that was the price, or the wager? He wasn't too sure what the right word was, but he didn't care. He took off his staff and handed it to the ref who secured it in a chest on the side of the ring. "Frea, make sure to get the healing herbs out for Fia, she will need them after this!" He'd say tauntingly, as he rubbed his hands on the side of his pants to dry them. It was time to fight.
The ref would explain the rules, an then motion for the fight to begin.
Fang watched Fia, she was careful, and methodical. She kept her guard up until she was close enough to strike. And then she would lash out. This is where Fang thrived though; defense. His aura would flash a golden yellow. A force-field of energy to block her attack. He wouldn't even move. He'd simply absorb the attack and let it push him back a step."Heh. I don't think I ever fully explained my semblance to you." Semblances were basically just super powers unique to every living person. His semblance was very defensive. "But, I won't hold it forever. That would be boring." Fang would do a false charge at Fia. It was sort of reckless and he ended up much closer to her then he should be. He was larger and generally speaking slower, he would need to keep distance to read her movements. "You got more then that though don't you?" He would taunt. Holding his fists up now as he was only about a pace away.
[Fang has taken 1 hit -- 50% increased speed and strength. Current 1.5]
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2020 4:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2020 12:30 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Intrigued || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 45?
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Fia drew away once she realized he had his semblance to his advantage, how could she have ruled that out of the equation? A quick click of the tongue and she huffed. The man had a great advantage with a semblance like that in a brawl as this and hers was quite the opposite. She'd have a better chance at getting disqualified if she did use her semblance against him. "What a pain..." she'd mumble, though provoking him could stir him, make him lash out like a brute, but would it? "I believe it is you, to cower behind your semblance." she'd state to him with a smirk, "Are you scared to loose to a girl?" she'd add, "Big, scary Fang, losing to girl." she'd coo in a childish tone.
Maybe it would work? Maybe it wouldn't. For what she knew of the man, he didn't suffer with a toxic masculinity germ as most did, but maybe the few chants around him would get to his ears.
Watching him charge at her, the woman shifted her weight to keep her feet planted if there was a collision, but there wasn't. Her lips curled to a bright smirk, her body felt the rush of nearly losing the match from his sheer strength over her being calculative. A pleasant rush. If he did catch that look in her eyes, he'd know she was much more excited than they first started out. "A lot more than you could ever imagine." she'd say, using her stance to dart herself against him. She wouldn't make the same mistake as before of trying to knock him down while his semblance was keeping him safe, but she would try and tire him out and aim for that pretty face of his.
Before she could get too close to the man, she took a swift twirl on her heel and used her free foot to hit his jaw, moving out of reach right after before she charged at him again, to try the same, this time, his side to see if she could hit a different spot. There wasn't much she could do with her semblance, but with his, she at least had the advantage of being faster. "Come on Fang, darling, catch the pesky bug that's bothering you?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2020 2:14 pm
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang would smile as Fia taunted her. She had a sharp tongue, one that he had grown used to, but she didn't usually use it on him, so it did get under his skin a bit, but he held firm."Well, losing to a girl might offend me normally, but as long as its you or Frea I don't think I'd mind." He spoke honestly. He knew the strengths of his companions, and that made him respect and admire them. With semblances woman can easily defeat men, it was a different kind of fight compared to one of natural strength.
There was also the rage factor. The most passionate often overcame the less passionate. "Fia-" He'd start before she made her attack, slamming his jaw with her foot. His Semblance caught the force, but it was a tad late in activation and he was still sent flying with the force to the side. He was heavier though so he didn't seem to budge much.
He grabbed his jaw and rubbed it. His eyes starting to get intense.
"That was nice-" Her second attack came swiftly after the last, hitting him in the shoulder as he moved to deflect She was fast. He'd give her that alright. he now had his arms up in defense and tried to square off his stance. He needed to find a way to grapple with her, but she was attacking and dodging out of range. He'd take a few steps into the middle of the ring, trying to give her less room by dominating the space. "I forgot you were so tactical!" He would grunt. "But don't think I'll just let you keep hitting me around! " He smirked as he kept his arms up. Ready to block the next attack to his face. Not realizing this left his lower body open.
[Fang has taken 3 hit -- 150% increased speed and strength. Current 1.5]
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2020 9:28 pm
 "Care about yourself first."
As an audience, Frea did not have the tenseness of the fight participants, though her teammates did not seem to be have any worries. Being far away, she could not hear anything the two was saying, but she could guess that they were taunting each other, judging from the smirks on their face. The faunus was around enough to understand their behavior, or at least what they might do in a fight.
So far, Fia was trying to jab at Fang using her speed, while Fang stood against the blows well with his defense. If the man wanted to attack, he would have to find an opportunity to grab the woman. Violet eyes wandered idly over the two, checking their injuries. Nothing dangerous yet, so good so far. Done with her observation, she contented on predicting what would happen next. Perhaps another feint from Fia to Fang's face perhaps? When Fang held his arms up to block his face though, she had thought the feint would fail. Would he get the chance for attacking? The faunus wondered, getting a bit into watching the fight.
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 52
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outter coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 9:34 am
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I'm feeling Determined to win || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 46?
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Fia watched the man as he spoke, smirking as he didn't seem to budge from her taunts, well, getting to people was usually easy, but if it was this easy with Fang, she wouldn't have fallen for him to begin with. "Losing to me would be an honor for you, losing to Sheepy, probably an insult." she'd wink, "But I'm hoping you're not simply looking forward to that and not giving it your best." she'd state. If she couldn't poke the bull one way, poking him some other way would surely push him, hopefully.
A hit, a hit was good, even if it hurt his face. A hit was what she needed to remind her she could win. A smirk played on her lips followed by a little chuckle. "Oh yes, I won't underestimate the turtle." she'd tease, referring to him. She sure noticed his positioning, taking a moment to step back and analyze what her next move was, and take a breather. It soon hit her, her opening was right before her.
The woman darted head on this time, hoping for him to defend himself like he normally would, or even grab her if that was what he was going for. She'd use the few seconds she'd have to work swiftly and snake her leg around his, her body right next to his and her arm locking over his head and shift her weight to throw him off balance. If the man fell, it would be her chance, locking his throat to choke him from the back but that wasif he fell.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2020 10:13 am
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_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang had to admit, he was enjoying this ore than the normal clobberfest he would be doing on any other opponent. His semblance forced him to play smart, but clearly Fia was smarter. She knew how to keep someone on their toes and probe for weaknesses. His eyes shot over to Frea when Fia made the comment, part of him didn't want to lose simply not to embarrass himself in front of her, he then started to move forwards to Fia, but then she dashing at him head on. This threw him off and he abruptly halted and held his hands up to block the attack."What do you think You're-" Was all he could say before he felt Fia's leg snake around his and drop him like a sack of potatoes before he knew what happened. He hit the ground with a grunt.
This was not in the plan. "Fia! You sneaky b*****d!" He'd shout as he attempted to roll backwards to gain distance, this would normally be slow, yet Fia would notice his speed was twice as fast from the beginning of the fight. He ws up too fast for her to make any moves. A bright grin on his face.
Fang was done taking punches, it was time to dish some damage. He would swiftly step to his right, Fia's left and toss a wide arcing, heavy handed, punch toward's Fia's face. Then he'd follow through with a step forward with his left leg and thrust a straight punch toward's her gut. Whether either of them would hit was yet to be seen as she had plenty of time to watch him prep his moves.
[Fang has taken 4 hits -- 200% increased speed and strength. Current 1.5]
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2020 5:30 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Ready to kill || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 47?
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The woman finally managed to get a reaction from him, making her smirk in delight. It was about time she did, all this effort would go to vain if it didn't. She wanted him to make a rash decision in blind rage, a man as big as him and with much strength compared to her should be already charging at her like an enraged bull for her to use her wits to win. Although, things didn't seem to go as planned for her either. She was overconfident and he had picked up the pace, landing his punch straight across her face and the other which she still barely missed.
Playtime was over it would seem, her body turning dangerously warm. If it wasn't for her remembering this was a match, she would have activated her semblance and probably brought the whole place down for that little mistake which she called. The woman grabbed his wrist the first thing she was back to her senses, using the pain as fuel to drive her own fist across his face, the others following on his gut. Payback for soiling one of the few things she was proud to inherit from her mother. "You're dead." she growled.
The woman wasn't going to give him a moments rest, lest he'd have time to activate his semblance again, she tried to drive him towards the ropes with her own punches and kicks. If he did counter though, she would be ready this time, narrowly escaping his attack and attempt to swing him out of the ring altogether.
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O.O.C:Sorry for taking a while, I got sick and I couldn't concentrate that well ^^;
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2020 7:28 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 153 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang thought things were going according to plan , which is why he had launched his first attack and unlocked his shield. His punch landed. A brutal punch, one he would normally feel bad about to any other person he knew, but Fia was a special kind of person he felt at ease going toe to toe with. Unfortunately, she managed to slap a fist into his jaw soon after he landed his. She was on fire now. Landing a few punches to his gut which he took with ease. His abdominal muscles tightened into what felt like a stone wall. Her fiery rage worried Fang a bit, but his eyes narrowed confidently. "Heh. Dead now? Sounds like an exaggeration." She continued the onslaught, which Fang blocked one after the other. Her hits were swift, and sharp. He could see his forearms turning red from blocking. He knew she was trying to zone him over to the edge, but decided he would play that to his advantage. Once they had made about half the distance towards the edge.
He had a plan, and it was time to execute it. "Take this!" He'd shout as he spun around in a wide arcing circle with a massive kick towards her mid section. He would throw all of his force into this one move to try and kick her. If it worked it would certain toss her all the way to the side of the ring.
[Fang has taken 4 hits -- 200% increased speed and strength. Current 1.5]
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2021 7:43 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Pleased || I'm speaking to Fang-darling and Sheepy || Where am I? Illegal fighting ring. || Post count 48?
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The woman was raged, if it wasn't for the rules of their combat, she would have gone all out to make it hurt for the man. Alas, she had to keep her head in the game if she wanted a win, rather than the corpse of her lover by her side. Despite having his semblance to his advantage, he was a commendable fighter. She couldn't even hurt him as much as she wanted to without him countering it with ease, though that wouldn't stop her. She might have not had the physical strength he did, but she sure had the brains and the resilience to do what she wanted to. "For you, maybe." she smirked, which soon dropped with each time he blocked her attacks.
Maybe her attacks weren't going in vain, judging by the reddening on his arms, they were making some impact and pushing him towards the edge. Fia smirked, things seemed to be going as planned and not to mention, the pain he'd be facing later on, quite exciting! Though it seemed like Fang had his own ace up his sleeve. It might have startled her, even making contact but she was quick to think, holding onto his leg with her hands and seized the opportunity to use his own momentum and swing him over the ropes to toss him out of the ring. She took a moment to catch her breath, feeling a slight strain on her arms from the kick and from having to use all the strength she had to toss a man of his size out of the ring. She wiped the sweat off of her brow, placing a foot on the lower rope to pull herself up and jump on the man to continue their fight, falling short only to be held back by the referee who'd hold her hand to declare her the winner "Don't touch me!" she yelled, freeing her hand and looked down at Fang, maybe to make sure he was alright, smirking the moment she'd see him move and step out.
Collecting her token, she walked over to join Frea, nudging her shoulder lightly and playfully as she asked, "I hope you placed the winning bet." she smirked, waving over at Fang. "Time for the loser to pay up." she teased.
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