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Post by Gerg on Nov 1, 2009 13:18:19 GMT -5
Gerg felt confused, he came to find out more about the place, found a gang, challenged the gang and now the whole thing had gotten so turned around he could think the concept he thought was straight. "Wow I came here to leave bordem behind and instead found a bad soap opera!" Gerg waved to the guy who seemed to be the leader, "since we have yet to introduce ourselves I am Gerg, and if you should need some backup just ask." Gerg looked to the she-wolf "and to you ma'am if you should like some more bones I have plenty that I could part with."
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Post by Aidian Thomas on Nov 3, 2009 22:25:57 GMT -5
Aidian ground his teeth. It was so unhealthy but he needed a level head. If he was to keep his code he needed to stay calm. Slowly he blinked. He ignored the wolf girl. She was bothering him to much and if he said anything else to her, he'd end up having to give her his servitude for a week. He was already required to find her when it was done and offer her his jacket and the shirt off his back. He shook his head before looking back at Gerg. " Hold your tongue for a moment maggot. " he snarled clenching his metal fists. A cold visable shimmer ran down his arms as his entire structure shifted to metal. Except of course his heart. That could prove fatal and thus would defeat the purpose of him shifting. When he anted to die He'd be a statue. Not before.
Slowly he craned his neck to look at Mara. She seemed pretty pissed off by her stature. He blinked. Better to ask her than the wolf chick who had taken a liking to the jerk in the arena. " In order to keep my honor. I must ask permission of a lady presetn if it is okay for me to brawl with this male. By brawl I mean beat him into a bloody pulp and make sure he doesn't insult the rebellion again. " He glanced at the man who stood up and pretty much made himself known as leader. " For you see I'm interested in joining... " He then looked back to Mara. " If it pleases you I'd really apprieciate this. I need to blow off some steam and I need to punch something.... That is not a tree. "
With a slow sigh he cracked his knuckles. It didn't sound like bone though. More like matal being tapped by pencils.
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Post by Mara Ackart on Nov 3, 2009 22:47:56 GMT -5
Mara ignored the guy who was about to get a lesson from the rebellion. Instead her vision and attention fell on the kid across the room who had told him to be silent and then shifted into a being of metal. Mara wanted to laugh. He had asked for her permission to thrash this trash. Not only that but he proclaimed that he wanted to join the rebellion. An amused sneer twisted Mara's face.
"Be my guest kid."
Mara said nothing else but went focusing. When no one was moving she could do little. However once things got busy she could slow down the people she didn't want doing damage and speed up those she did. For that Mara needed to be hyper aware of every movement in the area and it's significance. The anger of moments ago bled away to cold concentration. If she focused on one person hard enough she even perceive the movement of blood and air within their body. That much concentration wasn't Mara's aim. She needed to be aware of everything.
There, she was ready. Now if anyone so much as twitched she'd know it and who had done so. Bring on the chaos and the blood. Mara was ready. |
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Post by Silvia A. Carter on Nov 4, 2009 3:19:50 GMT -5
"Hold your tongue for a moment maggot." The young male before her said and she looked at Gerg.
"Since we have yet to introduce ourselves I am Gerg, and if you should need some backup just ask." Gerg said and the wolf nodded her head once.
"You can call me either Fang or Silva. Honour demands that I shall aid you if you need any back up yourself." She said and her hazel eyes twinkled once and then she remembered where she was, who she was and why she was here.
Her eyes clouded over and she tried to keep on smiling.
"In order to keep my honor. I must ask permission of a lady presetn if it is okay for me to brawl with this male. By brawl I mean beat him into a bloody pulp and make sure he doesn't insult the rebellion again." He said and Silvia pricked her ears as one person in particular walked through the entrance to the arena.
"For you see I'm interested in joining..." The boy glanced at Mara and then continued. "If it pleases you I'd really apprieciate this. I need to blow off some steam and I need to punch something.... That is not a tree."
"Be my guest kid." Mara said and Silvia froze as Liliana looked over to see Gerg.
"Gerg! How are you doing? Personalised you cell yet?" The seventeen and a half year old gasped and attempted to grab Gerg's arm, to lead him away. Fang stood up in alarm, if Lily got hurt in this fray...she would not let the culprit live.
"Lily-..." Silvia started and Lily's eyes snapped to her before she dragged him over to the wolf.
"Gerg, have you met Silvia? She's a real doll isn't she?" Liliana said happily, but Silva knew better...Lily was worried that Gerg would get hurt.
"We've met Lily, but I was not aware that I was a 'doll'. Do explain." Silvia said in an amused voice and then she got an idea.
"Gerg...I wonder how many guards that boy can clobber before he realises its not you? I'll be right back, I have to go dodge some bullets." Silvia whispered and Lily let go of Gerg, knowing that Silva must be planning something. The chocolate brown wolf slunk away for a few moments, trying to find a resting group of guards to annoy. Liliana smiled at Gerg and then thought of something.
"You can trust Silvia with your life...just stall enough for Silvia to come back. Dodge and run if you have to yeah?" Lily whispered before she sat down in Silvia's previously occupied spot.
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Post by Gerg on Nov 4, 2009 16:16:22 GMT -5
Gerg pretty much understood that he had just pissed someone off and that the tin man's fists would be flying at him, but became incredibly confused when Liliana grabbed his arm and proceeded to drag him away.
"Gerg, have you met Silvia? She's a real doll isn't she?" "Yes Liliana I've met Silvia, heck I even gave her one of my femurs why are you... ohhhh." Gerg understood, he was standing against a guy whose entire body was made from metal and she didn't know that he had used to kill people before he came to Freakopolis. "Gerg...I wonder how many guards that boy can clobber before he realizes its not you? I'll be right back, I have to go dodge some bullets." Before Gerg could say otherwise the she-wolf had already taken off, he now turned to his intended opponent."You can trust Silvia with your life...just stall enough for Silvia to come back. Dodge and run if you have to yeah?" "She better come quick other wise there won't be much left of him for the guards."
Gerg looked his opponent up and down, he was made of metal but other than that his body was no different, the same weaknesses, the same methods. "You wanna fight me fine, but if we do than no tricks and no outside help." Gerg shifted back to look at Liliana, he knew that she didn't want him hurt but he didn't want her trying to help him. "Otherwise you trying to hold the honor of the Rebellion and your own will be meaningless." This would be a strategic advantage, with his healing factor he could just wear him out and hope that his metal shell would go away. Honor, what a pointless weakness.
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Post by Sulley on Nov 4, 2009 17:32:11 GMT -5
Sulley stopped in the middle of turning his back in order to nod stoically at the man who had introduced himself as Gerg. He could see a hardness to the guy that would be useful in a place like this. As the younger kid spoke to Mara and then challenged Gerg, Sulley felt his blood quickening to match the pace in the air. It smelled like a fight. Oh, how gloriously sweet was the air that entered his nostrils. But this wasn't the place. Who knew what these men could do? Allowing his people to stay in the area was allowing them to be endangered.
There was only really one he would make sure wouldn't get involved.
"Come on." Sulley's hand shot out aimed to take a firm hold on Mara's wrist. It wouldn't be a painful hold, just a strong one.
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Post by Mara Ackart on Nov 5, 2009 0:04:18 GMT -5
Mara was startled out of her concentration by a firm hand on her wrist and Sulley's voice demanding that she come on. It rankled with her to be pulled out of this fight. She'd been looking forward to it. That Gerg guy had pissed her off. She stood her ground for a moment and then allowed herself to be pulled away. If nothing else she'd ensured that he'd have to deal with the kid. That was good enough for her. There would be other fights. Mara would have her chance to shine.
"Fine." she muttered.
Meanwhile she was wondering about the sudden alteration in Sulley's mood. Just a little while ago he'd been itching for blood and now he was retreating? Given that it was the more intelligent thing to do in a situation like this. Too many unknown factors would make for a messy fight. Regardless it just didn't seem like something he'd do. Of course that just reminded Mara of how little she actually knew about the man she'd sworn her life to. |
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Post by Gerg on Nov 7, 2009 19:43:02 GMT -5
Gerg jumped down and looked his supposed opponent he then showed his bone spikes. "Do you see these? They were made form my own bones. If I can do this to myself what do you think I will do to you?" Gerg gave his most crazy/intimidating look hoping to simply scare his opponent off. "There is nothing dishonorable about running from an opponent that will defeat you. A modern samurai told me that once, he then left the battle."
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Post by Aidian Thomas on Nov 8, 2009 13:57:24 GMT -5
Lightly aidian's blue eyes flicked to look over Gerg as the females spoke about something while pulling Gerg towards the enterance and exit of the arena. Slowly his eyes skimmed over as steel flicked over them. Best not to get eyes poked out. It was highly unpleasent. Then he looked at Mara again. " I appreciate it. " Aidian clenchedh is fists taking a step forward before he saw Sulley grab Mara's hand. Aidian growled loudly in protest before he looked at the mans face. Wrong person to growl at. He was obviously in charge and Aidian didn't want to screw his chances over. He shook his head before turning back to Gerg. He smirked. " I may go by a code but that doesn't mean I'm going to abide by your rules. I don't even like you fool. Why would I degrade my self to an inferior method of fighting. Free for alls is where its at. Anything goes. I'm not going to let such fool hardy method get in my way. " Aidian blinked before eyeing the man again as he ranted about his bones.
Aidian laughed loudly his head rolling back. " You think I'm impressed by your self mutilation? Hell I could probably do that and yet you don't see me doing it. Your not worth the trouble fool. I'm not going to fight soemone with the intelligance fo a two year old. I pity you. Go cry to your self and get alone in your bunk and do what you do best you freak. If I see you around again I'll rip your head off and we'll see if you can grow that back. "
Laughing aidian turned stalking towards the exit of the Arena his skin still metal. He chuckled rolling his shoulders slowly.
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Post by Gerg on Nov 8, 2009 14:38:59 GMT -5
"It seems it has worked" Gerg said with a grin, "for all you have seemed to do is take a big talk and then when it is time to put your money where you mouth is you turn away." Gerg looked at the male who seemed to be the leader "If your group is only made up of people who can only try to intimidate than turn tail then I retract my offer, for if by chance something did occur all they would do is run or get mowed down and as a result are useless." Gerg put his bone spikes into his clothes and walked back to Liliana. "Well that seemed to be a big work up for nothing, lets go find Silvia before she gets hurt."
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