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tampered2012-02-10 09:23 am
dignity_misery) wrote in tampered2012-02-10 09:23 am
Entry tags:
fight club
When; Friday, February 10th
Rating; Fighting/Language
Characters; Our fighters
Summary; It's fight night.
Log;
The address that Carla had left as her meeting place left something to be desired. She had found the abandoned building on one of her frequent midnight boughts of wanderlust. It had once contained a relatively small indoor pool, it was clearly recreational, had no room for lap lanes. Not that it mattered much, it had long since been drained of water, its tiles broken. There wasn't much light, but she had been bothered to put up a few electric lanterns.
That's about as fancy as she's getting. Otherwise, she's waiting there with the medic, and with her hat and its numbers. She knows how many she spoke to, and has just a few extra should any strays wander in.
When she sees about as many faces as she'd expected and is tired of waiting, she brings round the hat. She's only explaining this once. Take a number, put it back and remember it. They're drawing opponents next.
Rating; Fighting/Language
Characters; Our fighters
Summary; It's fight night.
Log;
The address that Carla had left as her meeting place left something to be desired. She had found the abandoned building on one of her frequent midnight boughts of wanderlust. It had once contained a relatively small indoor pool, it was clearly recreational, had no room for lap lanes. Not that it mattered much, it had long since been drained of water, its tiles broken. There wasn't much light, but she had been bothered to put up a few electric lanterns.
That's about as fancy as she's getting. Otherwise, she's waiting there with the medic, and with her hat and its numbers. She knows how many she spoke to, and has just a few extra should any strays wander in.
When she sees about as many faces as she'd expected and is tired of waiting, she brings round the hat. She's only explaining this once. Take a number, put it back and remember it. They're drawing opponents next.
OPEN
The sinner stood along the wall with his hands in his coat pocket after a while and decided to now, observe the players entering one at a time. A bit of his own blood lust seeping out of him, he took that as an initiative greeting to see who would notice and dare to approach.]
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What, you're just watching?
[She sounds a little scornful.]
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Ah, the daring ring leader, herself. That's my intention. You seem disappointed.
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Incredibly disappointed.
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Perhaps if you last your round, I may reconsider.
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You want to try me after somebody else has warmed me up?
[His words, not hers.]
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If it truly is a warm up that is.
[There was no point if she was torn afterward. Though the thought of driving her further into the ground and break that spirit of hers had its appeal.]
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Some of these guys are fully trained soldiers.
[She knows Sephiroth, she greeted him when he showed up. It's not a secret to her.]
And I'm a street fighter. How do you think this is going to go.
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And you still insist on holding such match. One has to wonder.
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[We're here to fight, not wonder.]
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[Clear avoidance though he didn't mind the "don't think act" behavior. He was that way after all.]
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You're real sweet, but no. I'm just saying you can mind your own business.
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As you wish.
[It was no use pushing someone who wasn't willing to talk and neither did he wish to bother with forcing her. He'd find out eventually somehow.]