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Tommy winced a little as Nick continued her very loud cheering, though he was not really sure why she was cheering for who the Italian teenager thought was a complete stranger. Putting a finger to his ear, he gave his companion a sideways look.

"Who is very tall man?" He asked, lifting his hand off of Iskander's shoulder to gesture towards Dakota.

Hika bounced in excitement. She was not SURE, she was still so new to this, but it looked to her like Zeke was winning. She couldn't help it, she bounced to her feet, and jumped in place, just cheering, her cheongsam slipping up a few inches with each bounce, exposing more creamy skin then normal.

"Look, why don't you get that girl flashing you some skin to give you some hugs and stop wailing on me." fksdjflkjds Dakota made lots of sounds though he was pretty sure he knew the one yelling at him.

He was PRETTY sure that was Nick, but they looked ALOT younger then her remembered her to be.

"If I stop flirting now though, He might win!" Dakota yelled back, but HE WAS PRETTY SURE ZEKE WAS GONNA WIN.

Dakota: 9/60
Damage: 3

Zeke's lone response to Nick's heckling was a single fingered salute over his shoulder. To Hikaru, and the lengthening line of lovely thigh she had inadvertently flashed him, a wink, and a discreet flick of his finger towards her skirt. She'd either notice, or she wouldn't. He didn't want to embarrass her by calling it out.

To Dakota, Zeke offered a careless shrug. "Why not both?" Flirting or not, It wasn't going to make the red head pull any punches. They might have been having a good time, but Zeke still wanted that win, and at this point, he might have wanted it more than Dakota did.

Lagertha urged him on, hollering in the back of his mind to strike hard and fast, and Zeke complied more than happily.

The ax was up in the air again, handle slipping through his fingers a second time to swing from it's chain, but he didn't trough it this time, just used the extra length for leverage as he brought it around in a fast, wide arch at Dakota's side.

HP:16
DMG: 15

"Flirting, uh, like being all suggestive and VERBALLY ******** INSTEAD OF FIGHTING and s**t." Nick was extra loud for the combatant's benefit, although the match had been a good one she couldn't resist a little bit more prodding whenever the opportunity presented itself.

Zeke got two middle fingers in return. It might possibly have been a congratulatory gesture.

Hika blinked, her cheeks pinking again, at the wink, then blinked at where he had sort of pointed... and went flaming red, then gently pulled her dress farther down. She immediately stopped jumping, too, not wanting to risk MORE exposure that she wasn't at all prepared for, with so many minors around.

However, when Zeke had obviously WON, Hika lost it again and cheered over and over, one hand sort of holding her skirt down, the other pumping up and down in excitement. It was entirely possible the skirt was riding up some on the other side, but there was SOME decency being maintained.

Dakota clambered up and stared off into the distance as his arm came around the redheads.

"You gonna take me out back and finish the job too Molly, jesus." He looked at the kit, "Is there whiskey in there?"

Nick wrinkled her nose, like she was thinking hard. "Lex. That ******** is a walking example, although he's ******** TERRIBLE at it he practically flirts as much as he breathes."

Having found a way to avoid uttering anything even mildly flirtatious in example, she glanced over at Iskander to see if he had anything to add. She was too sharp to miss Tommy's abandoned attempt to engage the other teen in conversation, and had no qualms about staring down Iskander until he talked.

Now that the match was over, it looked like Zeke was already getting a fat head. "What can I say, I forgot my ******** pompoms," she quipped back, hands on her hips.