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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:20 am
Back from his rents place and Bul was all ready to go and get back into the rhythm of things. Naturally the first place he went to was the gym. Why not Mei's? Because he had to prove he was a man. He had to prove that he was totally capable of winning a battle with another student one way or another. When he stepped into the gym though he immediately felt a wave of intimidation and grief over his prior losses and quickly yanked his phone out and sent a rapid text-Bloodlust Dante Text from BulHey bro i need some help ur just the guy i need.
It was in the half beast's best interest to fight man to man no more challenging ghouls. They hit too hard. ;;
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:24 am
Not even Demi could get away from the gym long enough, not after the the repeat attacks from the hunters, and the assault on their own turf. Did those human know what MARKED TERRITORY MEANS? But try as he might, the call from home was polite and swift and demanding. It was time to go home and report any personal progress with his goals. He had to go home and prove to them that he was a man, a man that could survive away from the clan and thrive all on his own. It was a stroke of luck that during the packing process, he was able to find his howling phone under the pile of clothes that was growing on his bed. "Oh its Bul." he didn't see Bul around for days now, not even in fitness club when they both normally trained together. it wasn't that often when the ha;f beast asked for a favor, but it was a lot better than packing and after taking a glance at it. it could wait for another day, delaying the inevitable. And after a curt nod, he was out the door and texting the boil back. King Inversitle Text from DamienSure Brah. Where do ya wanna meet at?
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 11:22 am
Bzzt bzzzt. A return text buzzed in his pants pocket and Bul grinned to see the puppy was free to help. Bloodlust Dante Text from Bulgymnasium see you there wink
...Maybe the winky face was a bit much. Bul waited atop a set of bleachers gently kicking his legs back and forth. Demi had what he needed. Waiting was all he could do for now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 11:59 am
YAPYAPYAPYAPYAP-click- The swift return text almost caught Damien off guard as he went to peek at what Bul's directions were. DAT WINKY FACE. King Inversitle Text from DamienUh. OK. Be there in less than 10. emotion_c8 Either Bul was glad he was showing up, or he was having it good day. It didn't halt his trek towards the Gym and to see the half beast playing with himself on top of the bleachers. "You called Bro? what's up?" came the exuberant reply from the hell hound that gave the side of the bleachers a shake.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:57 pm
Bul pumped his arm for a slow 'yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss' of victory and continued to swivel anxiously where he sat. When Demi arrived he stood up quickly and wobbled a bit before leaping off to give his good friend a man-hug with a pat on the back. "Hope I wasn't disrupting anything of yours. I've just... I've noticed I've been having performing poorly and I was hoping you could lend a hand and help a brother out. You cool to rough house a little? Just till Fear shields are out and all, no going all the way.." he snorted.
"What do you say?"
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:20 pm
Yes, there was indeed a pep in Bul's step ((hehe pep in)) as far as the hell hound could see after the sudden man hug and the pat on the back. And then Damien make sure to count the seconds.
1.....2.....3....
"It's no problem Bul, I wasn't doing anything that couldn't be delayed." he reassured the boil with his own pat on the back, upper back. Not lower, Never not lower. it still didn't stop him from smirking at the half beasts insecurities with that half smile of his. "So, you got your a** trounced on huh? How hard was it?" there was no shame between the two of them.
And it made sense, he wanted to fight and practice but doing it with a friend make things much simpler, casual and there really wasn't any awkwardness being around the halfbeast for himself. "I don't see why not, could use the extra exercise today." he reasoned back, rotating his shoulders and getting into position low on the ground away from the bud and current opponent.
"Hit me with your best spike, cold blooded reptile."
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Pepzilla rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:27 pm
(Oh u.) It was a quick hug! Bul didn't play for that team, you crazy you. Naturally though he couldn't help but feel magnetized to the pup's gruffness as it was something Bul tended to like in a friend.
"Oh I'll hit you alright," the monster sneered as his spines started to rattle loudly. Crouching a little he flexed his toes to prevent himself from slipping first thing into Demi when they'd launch at one another.
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:29 pm
When the moment was right Bul lifted from his crouch and sprung out at Demi tail stretched behind him in a lean fashion. If he learned anything from his fight with Levi it was about using your tail the right way for all the right reasons. Usually he would use it as a weapon and forget to maintain his balance often resulting in an embarrassing tumble to the ground.
With spikes standing on end, the half beast lifted a leg and prepared to shift all his weight into it and thrust it at an angle for a kick at Demi though he'd underestimated his distance with the boil and just barely nicked him with a nail really.
HP: 40/40
Dmg: 1
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:34 pm
Demi would give the Half beast some props, getting in the first move was certainly impressive as Bul charged in with all the grace of one annoying tatzel. "Whoa whoa whoa, how bout a little personal space there Bul!" he barked out jokingly as the long nails of the reptiles foot grazed his arm.
"Somebody needs to get himself clipped." he muttered, giving the boil a swipe from his own hand, barely making contact with the boil's bicep. "Looks like i might need to as well."
HP: 39/40
DMG: 2
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:39 pm
"Puuuuuullleaaaaaaase," Bul rolled his eyes and was swift to rearrange his stance, keeping one foot on the ground at all times and maintaining as much of his weight as he could without toppling over.
"Clipping is for sissies," Bul remarked and went again for another strike but was once more undershooting his aim. "You're not a sissy right?" Bul asked with a raised brow and stood defensively guarding the wound that Demi had just made.
HP: 38/40
Dmg: 0
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 1:52 pm
Damien almost bristled at Bul's smack talk but the kick that sweeped just in front of him brought sense back into the hounds mind and pushed Melas back. "I ain't no sissy, but I can't go around looking like a slob in front of ghouls right?" He barked out, as if Bul never tried to clean his act in front of Mei every once in awhile.
The problem with the first strike was keeping up the pressure and Bul went from fast to turtling up quickly as he backstepped from the demon dog. "What's sissy is you backing up like this! MAN UP!" he growled out at him, placing another nick on his other arm, a light graze but hey, it was more than what Bul was doing.
HP: 39/40
DMG: 1
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:03 pm
"Hey who said ghouls don't like a rugged boil huh?" Bul chuckled feeling he might have been a little sharp with that one. Another lesson he learned from Levi. TAUNTING IS JUST JINXING YOURSELF.
Then again... Demi was the kind of guy where exchanging words of testy testosterone were just prompted to happen.
Grunting, Bul prepared himself for another strike but once more his cautiousness got the better of him. Reminding himself that he was better off avoiding any ragequit bursts of energy he took a deep breath and once more stayed closer on the defensive side.
HP: 37/40
Dmg: 1
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:17 pm
"You are not the epitome of what it means to be "rugged" Bul." Damien said back sharply, the new nick on his arm made the hound wince and hiss at the annoying, searing burn. these damn sissy, careful flirting hits was not the way to fight Bul.
If frankly, was just insulting him. "You wanted to fight Bul, you called me here for it right?" he said with another loud growl and crouched to retighten his greaves and dashed up to the boil and sending a armor plated kick to his foremost leg. "Then let's fight, no more foreplay and get on with it!"
HP: 38/40
DMG: 4
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:35 pm
"Hey, I'm a little rugged. I'm no Tom Bruise but..." Bul retorted frantically.
Now truly irritated by the degree of insult that Demi was laying out the half beast broke his careful and defensive stance for a much more reckless shot... "Fine we can quit the foreplay. But I get to be on top," Bul narrowed his eyes and shoved the boil with bruteball like force and rammed his bony heel into the mutt's gut.
HP: 33/40
Dmg: 6
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:42 pm
Sometimes it was just too easy to push the half beasts buttons. A little job here, a quick witted insult here and Bul was hissing at you in animal form. This time however he really wished that wasn't the case.
It was like a ton of bricks when the heel met stomach and made Damien grunt in pain and pushed the offensive foot from his midsection. "You will stay on the floor and you will like it you jackin' oaf!"
he said sternly and flipped the boil over and onto the ground. "HEEL. STAY. GOOD BUL."
HP: 32/40
DMG: 2
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