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Day 9 Winners! Thanks everyone for playing, hope you liked it! Next year, we might have something a bit more... cutthroat.

Doutei

"Hehehe!" Cerise gives a ticket to Nucleo. Thanks for coming to her booth this Bloodfest, hope you enjoyed a nice warm drink~!

Gl!tch~

Congrats on winning a ticket, Toothy! Sometimes you win! Isn't that nice?

leon_a_darkangel

Congrats on winning a ticket, Sparky!

Eyzaak had actually forgotten somehow he was even in a competition. So much so in fact he groaned miserably. As he registered what she was going on about, he gave Malice one hell of a sour look when she started laughing at him. It was pretty true, he'd been utterly reduced to tears by the horrid, fiery satanic liquid. However, his anger too kicked in as she turned her nose up at him. "What?! Say that to my face you wriggler-for-brains jerkwad!" He growled, taken aback as he sneered at her in retort.

Without thinking Eyzaak charged at her, slamming full-force into the other troll. As he tackled into her, he aimed to take her down to the snowy grounds below. "I AM not weak! Take it back!" He retorted automatically as he grabbed her jacket up and glared at her. It was her laughter, it had gotten under his skin and had the blueblood screaming back at her. "SHUT UP!! So what! You are too!" Eyzaak snapped back at her, mad she'd called him weak. Tears mixed with his now flushed blue cheeks from being insulted. Eyzaak's fist curled into a ball, as if he was going to slug her.

He planned to wipe that smug look off her face.

Just as blindly as it had begun, he swung at her aiming his fist to do just as he'd promised. His temper had boiled over to maximum levels between lack of sleep, and frustrated he'd gotten himself lost in the Bloodfest crowds. To top everything off he was dealing with a snotty, pigtailed wriggler of all things. All of that frustration was directed at her in that moment as he lashed out.

Eyzaak's eyes had gone wide when he realized he'd gone after her. Whatever he was going to do, her response was not what he had expected either. He wasn't about to say sorry, he'd meant the punch as a retort for her attitude towards him. He didn't keep hitting her, he'd just wanted to somehow gain the upper hand in the situation. They exchanged looks, his eyes narrowed on her as she gave him a mixed array of looks. Growling he might have said something else, but things happened quickly. When she aggressively shoved him off,he landed with a thud as snow crunched. "UGH!" Her reaction had been just as violent and sudden as his. He gasped, grunting in pain as Eyz spat a fine trail of blueblood from his mouth, onto the powdery snow to one side.

His nostrils flared, momentarily debating on throwing another punch. Yet he actually looked less agitated. As if he'd gotten whatever had caused him to fly off the handle out of his system. Her cackle made his eye twitch as he gave her a sort of weird sulking expression. Jerked up by his shirt and pulled in closer Eyzaak huffed at her. He touched the spot on his jaw finally, wincing slightly in discomfort. Gross. She did have a valid point. He'd have no honor if he made challenges, then didn't follow through with his own rules.. "FINE. FINEEEE." She had earned his respect in a strange sense. Nose to nose with her, he actually visibly relaxed, offering her a crooked smirk. Even if others were looking..Eyzaak tucked away a mental reminder. He'd get her back for this. Somehow. "I...lost..I guess." Eyzaak muttered, sniffing as if on queue as he looked to the side. His smile vanished, huffing he looked away crossing his arms over his chest.

Standing up, he glared down at her..before grabbing for her hand to help jerk the other up off the ground. "Let's go get something normal to drink. Deals a deal.." Eyzaak shot the redblood booth owner a charming smile, as if to save face. Next he sideways glanced to the girl who'd just beat him.

"Yo. Race you there?" He asked, smiling then. His expression was a genuine crooked tooth happy look. Eyzaak didn't wait for her to respond, he was already running off to head down to the cafe.