Quin Vrs Luc (fight log)

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a doves flight: Dove was having a feeling that the building was something
diffrent than she expected all together. Standing there now on the border of
the wall she was letting her mind connect with it all allowing it to feed
from her. After the
a doves flight: projection last night she knew something was diffrent about
this building. The arena chose was just off of the main building through one
of the walls to the side. It wasn't here they would find her instead she was
sitting on the
a doves flight: roof of the tower meditating to try to connect to it. Given
the next few days she had placed her 'war paint' on the small blue streaks
that went accross her face from her forehead down to her chin that were
narrow enough one might
a doves flight: could gather it was claw marks. As she thought about what
she wanted the arena itself was being built the ground manipulating, rocks
climbing to make walls forming bricks for it and all. The building knew
everything she was
a doves flight: thinking. (D)
CynasterLucifer: Heavy boots cracked twigs as he stalked toward the
apothecary. For a man about to get into two different fights in one day, the
large highlander didn't seem all that worried. But he definitely seemed to
have a permanent scowl
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a jackals laugh: ( test )
CynasterLucifer: upon his feathers. He paused in his steps, the 6'9 man
peering upward with ice blue hues. What the hell was a woman doing on the
roof?! "OI! LASS?! Wha' ye doin up there?!" His voice was rather thunderous,
causing the ground to
CynasterLucifer: quiver a bit but not half as bad as some of his brothers.
He was actually the youngest of the cynaster clan, but that didn't mean he
wasn't as fierce or more so then the rest. Dark hair was down, to his chin
which had a five o'clock
CynasterLucifer: shadow. It made him look that much more of the roughian
that he truly was. "Lass! Ye beh off ye're rocker! ye gun fall an 'ur'
yaself!" Woman was out of her mind! Sittin up there on the roof of a damn
tower like she were some bloody
CynasterLucifer: pigeon!-d-
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a doves flight: She wasn't off her rocker, weird ass highlander man. She
was trying to connect to it. Hearing him however did bring her out of her
meditation point a little... pissed off. That's right he pissed her off with
that. Annoyed now
a doves flight: she stood up on the roof pointing down to him. "Aye! jist
cos yer don't 'av de dexterity ter be on de roof doesn't mean oi'm aff me
rocker. it jist means yer nade sum flexibility." She shouted down to him
giving a look that could
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a doves flight: kill if only he could see it. She was wearing one of her
dress tartans since there was a fight to go down. Apprently since everyone
was gathering up for it at least. Getting off the roof wasn't as hard as he
might think since
a doves flight: she only needed to go to that side window of the shop as
there was a little ledge made by it. She could easily walk out of the room
and through the shop which she was doing, and somewhat ingoring him since she
wanted to know what
a doves flight: was up with the shop. (D
CynasterLucifer: Did that damnable woman just say he didn't have the
dexterity to be on the roof?! "WOman, I'll show ye dexterity! I'ma come up
der an drag ye down afore ya bloody 'urt yaself!" He moved with a quickness,
jerking off the white button
CynasterLucifer: down shirt he'd been wearing before literally climbing up
the tower wall. The string of cursewords however wasn't so gentleman like as
with each step upward he made to get to the roof, another curseword ensued.
"Damnable women an
a jackals laugh: Quin pulled up to the Apothecary in the motorcycle he lived
upon. The rim of his blue eyes gold in color, but it would fade in a few
moments. He was muttering something under his breath about being held back.
Honestly, the man
CynasterLucifer: der damnable ideas o' sittin on top o' bloody tower roofs
o'er a 'undred bloody fee' up teh look a' tha damn birds! Sittin like a
fackin pigeon!" He peered down as Quin pulled up, the mon would have to wait.
When he watched her go
CynasterLucifer: through the little side window, he cursed climbing up the
entire wall before going right inside the window behind her. Of course, he
didn't see her face as he began shouting."Now see 'er lass! Der's no damn
reason fer ye' teh be up
CynasterLucifer: der sittin all ........why tha' bloody 'ell ye wearin
warpaint?!"-d-
a jackals laugh: was on edge. He had left the family before so that he could
do what he needed to do. Normally packs pointed him in a direction and stayed
out of the way. Or ran along side of him.
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a jackals laugh: (d0
a doves flight: Really he was going after Dove. She wouldn't take this
lightly even as he climbed up on the tower then followed her to the window.
"Waaat de 'ell is wrong witcha? why didn't yer jist cum through de
a doves flight: shop an' oyt de windy loike a normal person? use yisser
brain." Shook her head he didn't use the very logical way of enterting where
she ws at. She'd turn her back to him as she started out that room.. and the
idea hit her. Once
a doves flight: she stepped out the door she closed it behind her and locked
it from the outside. She stood there grinning like a jackass and waited for
him to realize what she had done. "De scrap
a doves flight: means de markings. oi'm upholdin' de tradishuns ter de t."
Lore master status meant she had to do everything to the T even if it was
just an inner pack challenge it means she would mark herself with it. The
paint ended at her
a doves flight: chin but there was more markings starting on her breast bone
that went down into the dress. For now she waited to see his reaction to
being locked in the room. (D)
CynasterLucifer: "I din' know there was a bloody shop! Wha' tha 'ell ye doin
climbin up on da roof for! YE GE' BACK "ERE! WOMAN!" When he realized she'd
locked the door on him, he unscrewed the hinges before literally jerking the
door off and
CynasterLucifer: setting it aside. The brute he was, he didn't bother saying
another word, just grabbed the war paint covered female and threw her over
his shoulder. Girl was light!"Well here beh a new tradition!" Instead of
going DOWN the stairs
CynasterLucifer: like a normal person, the 6'9" highlander carried her
through the window they'd both climbed in on. "I wounae squirm if I beh ye.
Migh' drop ye an tha's a long fall withou' magic." He then leapt out the
window with her.-d-
CynasterLucifer: -And to the arena he carried her, not bothering to put her
down once he landed gracefully.-d-
Sweet Repression: The feline had gotten bored with just sitting at the
gazebo for so long, even with Sachin as company. So, maybe a change of
scenery would help things out, which is how she ended up here, in front of
the shop. Hello kitty duffle bag*
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Nahala Valezquez: -She'd been running a little late. Looking toward Quin as
she came to join him, she quirked a brow before speaking lightly.-"So what'd
I miss?"-d-
Sweet Repression: casually slung over a shoulder and was about to enter the
building, really she was before head tilted upwards at the commotion. Mostly
golden hues narrowed as brows furowed to watch, direction changed to follow
the path Dove was *
Sweet Repression: now being carried in. More entertaining than getting stuck
with people who couldn't talk. (d)
a doves flight: (( OKAY TO GET EVERYONE ON BOARD: Fight ring is an outside
one, no picture yet we'll get there. Terms were set by the muns of the
players before the fight. CONTENDERS TAKE YOUR PLACES! ))
CynasterLucifer: Finally at the Arena, he narrowed his gaze at Quin while
keeping Dove thrown over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Ye know this
lass? Ye know she was on da bloody roof o' tha tower sittin loike a damn
pigion? She's wearin
CynasterLucifer: warpaint!" He set dove down onto her feet before stepping
into the ring, shirt off.-d-
to be spellbound: ( How about we make a Wolf Moon Fight Ring for the fun of
it! Anyone wanna come watch can. )
CynasterLucifer: (Hahahha that would be awesome!)
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to be spellbound: [[ Still what Pokemon said. We are outside of the place.
Pictures later. ]]
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Sweet Repression: Seriously, the feline had no idea what was going on, she
had just gotten there. Both shoulders would rise in answer to Nahala's
quirked brow before moving closer to the woman. (d)
a doves flight: DOVE WOULD LIGHT THEIR TIME CANDEL SO THEY COULD START THE
FIGHT. (( CANDLE goes out when one of the mun has to leave. It can indicate
the end of the fight if the match end before it 'goes out'. BRB! ))
a jackals laugh: Quin said nothing as he was to anger to voice words. He
muttering still about something under
of avian magic: - Sachin would join Celesse and at least he was back in one
peice. See, he wasn't going rogue. He knew he would have to fight at some
point. -
a jackals laugh: his breath. His mind was focused getting rid of the energy
he had built up inside of him. He was focused trying to keep his cool. He
started to thing about things he missed about being out on the road. One
being the fact that he
a jackals laugh: was normally pointed in a direction and allowed to kill.
His blue eyes flickered with a kind of madness that Quin held back most of
the time. As he headed toward the ring the man started to undo his button up
shirt. A irish kilt,
a jackals laugh: which meant simple and black, held on his hips. Someone was
going to see his bids today. His hands looking over his fingers as he
started to pull one ring from another. Each one was forced to be twisted off
like a corkscrew. He
a jackals laugh: stopped in mid step and walked over to Nahala. If she
thought about it, she'd understand why he picked her, and placed them in her
hands. Leaning in to speak into her ear softly, through the world near her
could hear, "Don't trap
a jackals laugh: them. Just in case." That might make no sense to
others,but he really didn't care. Those blue eyes flickered at Nahala's face.
That smirk curling up in the corner of his lips.
Nahala Valezquez: -She watched as Quin got rready to fight, feeling a little
giddy herself. As his shirt came off she flashed a mischievious grin, no
telling where those thoughts were going before he walked toward her. Taking
the rings, she gave
Nahala Valezquez: a nod of her head as she listened to him. Leaning in, she
pressed her cheek to his, a light whisper given into his ear.-"Get 'im Papi."
-those brown gold orbs peered up at him then, not leaving him until he'd turn
to go into the
Nahala Valezquez: ring.-d-
CynasterLucifer: Waiting inside the ring, those icy blue hues rested on Quin
before looking toward Nahal. He narrowed his gaze at Quin then before
spotting Sachin. Oh he was next! He crouched down in the ring Not wearing any
jewelry. Watching the
CynasterLucifer: mon go up to Nahal and give her something, he couldn't help
but chuckle a moment, a light shake of his head given. Mon would have no
trouble proving his worth as long as he focused on what was at hand. He
briefly let his gaze stop
CynasterLucifer: on Sachin, a shake of his head given. That mon,
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CynasterLucifer: the highlander might accidently squish that mon later. "Ye
gonna lollygag or ye gonna ge' 'in 'ere an show meh ye're a mon?!"-d-




Sweet Repression: Well, this was much more entertaining then what had been
going on at the gazebo, so glad that she had left that place. Taking a moment
to size up Quin and Luc before she would give a lean over towards Sachin, a
smile crossing lips *
Sweet Repression: to murmur something to the man. The only downside was that
feline couldn't have any fun, but the woman would take a step back. Could at
least watch, and that was almost as good. (d)
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to be spellbound: Valentine sat in the bleachers next to a dry erase board
with a marking over it. "Taking Bets! On many factors!" She called out to the
people. She was going to enjoy this herself.-d
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a wolfs tail: THAT was his woman, taking bets on the fight. Her cheered,
was there and way there for a while.
of avian magic: You just want a little money, Val. - He laughed a little
bit.-
Nahala Valezquez: "Sorry Uncle Luc! My bet is on QUIN!" -she shouted toward
Val, flashing a mischievious grin.-d-
a doves flight: Dove was watching making sure no one fought unfair it was
her duty of it all. However kilts, tattoos, and muscled men. Swoon!
to be spellbound: "ONE FOR QUIN!"
a jackals laugh: Quin moved across the ring as he chuckled gently. Looking
toward Luc. His hands coming up to crack each finger slowly, "Oi must admit.
It has been some time since oi faught in the traditional sense... dis should
be fun." His bo
Sweet Repression: Grumbling something under breath before making way over to
the bleachers in the direction of Val, the woman might be a little more help
at the moment. Couldn't make any bets without information. Nuzzling up to
Val. (d)
a jackals laugh: body shifted back and forth as he came forward until he was
eye to eye with the man. Quin's body was the tattooed one in life. His
stomach was bare through. And back. There was time for those to be covered
- he was still young.
a wolfs tail: He'd lean over and whisper to his mate.
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a jackals laugh: There were many deaths that he planned in his life.
Thinking about that he let his eyes flicker toward Sachin for a moment.
While Sachi didn't understand it. He pointed to his ass. He knew exactly
where he would place the tattoo
a jackals laugh: for Sachin's death. Right on his ass. He turned his
attention back toward Luc as he chuckled. "Ready me man." He nodded started
to take up the fighting stance. His hands placed in front of him in fist
like any good irish boy
a jackals laugh: would know to do. Up on the balls of his feet. Ready to
burn some energy.
to be spellbound: She hugged Cel as she didn't even see her there. Answering
her question. Before she looked toawrd Keir and purred softly at him. Hey,
the cat girls had to stick together in a pile of dogs.-d
CynasterLucifer: He himself chuckled when he'd heard him before nodding in
agreement. "Always is mon. Nuttin bedder den a goo' figh'..Or a goo' woman in
ye're bed." Lookin toward Sachin when he did, those brows waggled.-"Tha's a
mouse, nay a mon."
to be spellbound: "ANYMORE BETS BEFORE THIS FIGHT TAKES OFF?!" She magically
called over the bleachers.-
CynasterLucifer: -Moving to bring his fists up infront of him, he planted
his right foot behind him. Alastair Cynaster was a large man, very musculiar
build with a 6'9 Frame. Typical of your scottish highlanders. He didn't wear
a kilt to this,
Sweet Repression: Straightening from the lean against Val as chin came to
rest on the back of knuckles, narrowing greenish gold hues on Luck with a
smirk. "My bet is on Quin." (d)
to be spellbound: "TWO ON QUIN!" She chimed out.
a doves flight: Bwahaha. Quin had the most bets! Loved on Cel too but was
watching the fight to keep everything clean.
CynasterLucifer: mainly because he'd literally just gotten into town earlier
this morning. Two fights planned on the first day of his arrival, not a bad
start to a new home! "Ready to go."-d-
AIongWithMe: Gabriella made her way towards the shop. Only to hear the loud
magical calling from behind the shop ish. She raised a brow and entered into
the Fight Ring arena, but stayed up by the bleachers. Looking to Valentine
she smiled then
Nahala Valezquez: "Grace said she's bettin on Luc!"
An Eve Slayer: Alec's coughing voice sprang through Celesse's cell phone.
"Eh, put me on the other one. Always liked the " *cough* "underdog."
AIongWithMe: looked over the fighters, examining them a bit. Gabriella
pointed to the Six foot Nine one. "That one." She told Val as she smiled
seeing Celesse.:::
AIongWithMe: -[Alastair, btw.]-
to be spellbound: "ONE FOR ALASTAIR! TWO FOR QUIN"
to be spellbound: "TWO FOR LUC. TWO FOR QUIN"
a wolfs tail: he'd raise his fist up. "For Quin." It was his way of
betting.
of avian magic: Make that two for the Scotsman. I'm betting on him.
of avian magic: Three*
to be spellbound: "THREE FOUR QUIN. THREE FOR LUC. We have even betting.
Sweet Repression: "Awww, Gabs, so mean. You should have gone for Quin."
Teasing tone added to the words. "Alec, which one are you going for now?"
(d)
a jackals laugh: Quin's body shifted slowly as he brought his core down to
his center then. His mind watching the movements of the man before his
attention shifted then as as he listened to the sounds of Valentine and the
group. He was chuckling
Nahala Valezquez: -She moved toward the bleachers, keeping hold of the rings
as those brown gold orbs rested on Quin. Looking toward Val she flashed a
grin before shaking her head. To think, all this was for Quin to prove his
worth to her god father.
Nahala Valezquez: -d-
AIongWithMe: Gabriella moved to Celesse and smiled, "Hey, that one looks
promising." She shrugged, "I don't know either of them. So I went for
physical attributes." She smirked and moved beside her.:::
a jackals laugh: for a moment as he watched the numbers add up. He had not
even noticed all the faces showing up. His body quickly shifted forward so
that he could bring a hard square punch into the shoulder of Luc. It was a
good starting hit that
a jackals laugh: normally could throw someone off. Through you never knew
with a man. Quin was not on the short side - standing only a inch under his
brother at 6'2. The Lucifer was bigger. He was also in a kilt! Maybe that
was not helping his
a jackals laugh: points. He needed to stay focused on the man's hand for
now.
CynasterLucifer: He quirked a brow as he heard the bets being made. A shake
of his head and a chuckle given before Quin tha sneaky mon landed a good hard
punch right into his shoulder. Good enough it sent him back a bit. Letting
out a grunt, that
to be spellbound: "Alec, you have the deciding bet."\
CynasterLucifer: right foot moved foward, his fist driving in with a punch
aimed straight into the man's gut, having led with the foot helped his body
send full momentum into the punch. But he was lightning quick, and those icy
hues were watching
CynasterLucifer: Quin's every move. There was an advantage to being taller,
but not much. Short guys, from what he'd learned were pretty fackin quick to
swing punches too!-d-
An Eve Slayer: "The smaller one," he choked out. "Quin, is it?"
to be spellbound: "FOUR ON QUIN! THREE ON LUC... Bets in factor for the
Pack! Let MacBrides Rule!"
a jackals laugh: Breath caught when the fist came to his gut before he had
the chance to draw his hands back were they belonged. This was easy enough
for him to overcome as he took a hard quick step into the space so that he
had could bring a quick
a wolfs tail: Howled. Who needs cheering when they had their moon call?
a jackals laugh: upper cut from his left hand into the man's gut while he
was bent over slightly. Quin was ambidextrous so this action was as strong
as his right one. As he pulled through on the uppercut through he attempted
to take a step back
a jackals laugh: then to give space betwen them so this didn't become a
fight that involved them hugging and punching at the same spot over and over
again.
a doves flight: Hearing the howl, she would howl too.
AIongWithMe: Gabriella raised a brow. Sitting back by Val, Dover, & Celesse.
Watching the fight. She cheered out for the bigger one.::
CynasterLucifer: That uppercut had him groaning, the wind briefly getting
knocked out of him. But he'd been used to it and was quick to recover. Too
quick. As Quin began stepping back, he drove foward a rabbit punch with his
left fist sent into the
to be spellbound: Should kick Gab out of the MacBride side, but she liked
her too much to do so.
a doves flight: Had to still figure out what to say to Gabs. Will be
interesting when they got to it. Mun now went to mop. Sad.
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CynasterLucifer: man's face but it was followed by a right fist in a hook to
the man's jaw. He knew what he was doing! They'd merely been testing the
waters the first couple shots! He was quick to sidewind then, those feet
dancing as he remained
AIongWithMe: Gabriella smirked to Val. "Hey, no one told me who was on who's
side. I just chose the big one." She laughed softly.:::
CynasterLucifer: mobile and focused on quin's eyes. He knew better then to
watch the hands, the face revealed it all.-d-
Nahala Valezquez: -She cringed for a moment but chuckled and shook her head.
Part of her was wanting to get in there with them, but this was theirs. The
little latina would have to have her fun later! So on the sidelines, she was
bouncing around,
to be spellbound: "Quin is Keir's brother.. " Poking the man that sat next
to her that was half spacey. "And a pack member. Don't blame you for
knowing." She winked.
Nahala Valezquez: mimicking a rabbit punch all excited.-d-
Sweet Repression: Cel wasn't all that good at howling. Amused grin would get
over at Gabs for a moment before just raising voice enough to cheer for Quin.
Could even through in one coughing roar, jaguars were good at those. Winking
to Gabs. "You're*
Nahala Valezquez: -She looked toward Gabriella then as she heard her before
chuckling.-"Luc's my godfather."
Sweet Repression: fine." (d)
a jackals laugh: Quin's face was not what to focus on. When it came down to
it he kept the same expression and eyes the whole time. He was an assassin in
some senses by trade. He knew better than to let his moves be known to the
person he was
a jackals laugh: fight. He preferred to surprise people. Through there was
a insanity that was flickering in his eyes. Saying that it could get very
ugly very quickly. It was probably best that Keir was there. Quin had
already been desiring
a jackals laugh: death the last two days, that he might not know when to
stop. His brother was the only one likely to stop him without anyone getting
hurt. His body shifted with each punch as the sent him moving in one
direction or another. Taking
AIongWithMe: She smiled to Celesse. Then a look to Nahala, "Godfather. Still
trying to figure that term out." She smiled then looked back to the fight.:::
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a jackals laugh: small steps back as the move into a hammer kick. It meant
that he was forced back onto one leg more than liked, but as the leg came
storming down hardward onto the guys shoulder and chest with an agressive hit
with the using
a jackals laugh: ball of his foot more than his foot itself
to be spellbound: "Godfather vs future boyfriend." Valentine teased Nahala.
CynasterLucifer: The mon kicked him! He growled out now as the man's foot
came into his shoulder and chest. He dove into him then, lifting the man up
off his feet as his shoulder went into his ribs. Diving him back, he drove
the man straight into
CynasterLucifer: the bleachers before slamming him right down on Sachin with
force. Luc was bleeding a bit now, but he was relentless, and his strength
was enough to decide to include Sachin in on this shit. After all..the mon
had it comin too!-d-
of avian magic: - He sat by Dove and the others. He was keeping his mouth
shut. It was better that way. -
to be spellbound: Either way - Quin or Lucifer was taking Sachin down next.
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Sweet Repression: "Godfather is kind of like a..." Canine toyed with bottom
lip as she tried to figure out how to put it. "...not really a second
father. But someone that will take care of the child if something happens to
the father, Gabriella."
Sweet Repression: (d)
to be spellbound: Well, now the men were pinning sachin to the bleachers -
and she was moving out of the way.
Nahala Valezquez: -She chuckled as she heard Val before flashing a wicked
and playful grin toward her before speaking.-"Maaaaybe baby! WHOOOOOAA" -got
the hell outta dodge as the fight began moving straight into the
bleachers.-d-
of avian magic: Seriously?! - He glared at Luc and sent a sucker punch to
his nose without any hesitation.-
AIongWithMe: Gabriella moved from the brawling men, putting her hand out to
keep Cel back. As if the woman needed protected! Ha! But, hell Gabs did
anyway. It seemed to be instinct as she growled. Then a look back to Cel,
"Hmm. Someone asked me
AIongWithMe: to be a Godmother. I do not know if I have the capability." She
informed her.:::
a jackals laugh: Quin's body moved with the mans as they cleaned space right
into the bleachers and on top of Sachin. There was a loud laugh coming from
him as he could feel the man under him. Grabbing a hold of Luc for a moment
before he stopped
a jackals laugh: and grabbed a hold of Sachin with a loud growl as he
shifted his anger within a moment. The man was not going to have his fight
ruined by the stupid pup. His fingers grabbed onto Sachin's wrist and
started to crush it befor it
to be spellbound: Must get better magical boundaries on bleachers.
Sweet Repression: Wait...the fight was moving over here? Scooting out of the
way with everyone else, the feline had been distracted talking to Gabriella.
Tempted to smack Luc with that duffle bag while moving, but Gabs' arm was
stopping her. *
a jackals laugh: even touched Luc. He released it as he rolled his body in
the same action as he attempted to get out from the man sandwich. He was not
having this. His fist came up and slammed itself with a repeative blow to
Luc's face to the
a jackals laugh: point he drew blood - and a tooth.
Sweet Repression: Hormonal lycanthrope sulked for a moment. "Mmm, I think
you would make a good Godmother, Gabriella." (d)
An Eve Slayer: "Oi," Alec coughed through the speaker, "watch it you lot!"
AIongWithMe: Gabriella shrugged and put her arm down seeing they were at a
safe distance, "I have no maternal instinct. I cannot bare children. It is
not in my breed to produce." Shrugging a bit. A smiled to her. Then her eyes
moved back to the
CynasterLucifer: He'd been about to dodge the sucker punch from Sachin
However Quin had done taken care of that. It didn't help though that he
didn't see that damn fist of Quin's coming at his face. Bloodied his nose and
he felt the tooth upon his
AIongWithMe: fight. "Though I appreciate the confidence." She giggled a
bit.:::
CynasterLucifer: tongue. Squished it around a bit, then spit the tooth out
at Quin before driving a powerful blow into the man's jaw to return the
favor. Laughing like a madman, this was the best fight he'd ever had!-d-
Nahala Valezquez: -She couldn't help but burst into laughter watching Quin
and Luc. Looking up at Alec she shouted up at him.-"Oh don't worry! They
ain't gonna hurt anyone else......with the exception of maybe Sachin!"-d-
to be spellbound: She suddenly hugs Gabriella. Valentine suddenly had a
bonding moment. Val's species doesn't reproduce.
An Eve Slayer: Alec was not here. His voice was coming from Cel's cell
phone.
a doves flight: Dove was still watching but the mun was cleaning. See
watching. Watching hard.
Nahala Valezquez: -Okay, said into the cellphone then! -
Nahala Valezquez: (LOL)
a jackals laugh: Quin's eyes started started to go cold as the blood hit his
skin. It was then that the man let out a low growl and using enegy from
within him the sudden push of energy shoved Lucifer off of his body and sent
him across the
a jackals laugh: ring. The fight just changed up a little going from a
brawl to magic. The black line of Quin's tattoos started to shimmer with
gold as he moved quickly forward out of the bleachers, leaving behind Sachin
with at least a sprained
a jackals laugh: wrist. While Luc was flying he darted through the ring
toward the man and barreling into him with his hands folded over his head
attempting to take him back to the ground. From Quin's leg a snake starts to
form. Sliding downward
AIongWithMe: Gabriella was hugged! Blink. She looked to Val and smiled
softly returning the hug. "I found another Red Beryl deep in my mine. I don't
know if I'll be able to get to it anytime soon. That area is warded." She
frowned a bit. "I
Sweet Repression: Alec was sick, but he was getting a live feed of
everything. Settling back down on the bleachers with a huff. "You're
protective enough, Gabriella for it." Chuckling to Nahala. "Alec should
have come, but he's stuck in bed." (d)
WaIIfIower girI: Dove had told her if she needed anything a good place to
try to find it was the shop. She followed the directions on the card,
wolfhound trotting along by her side (because look Alec, not traveling alone)
and while she wanted to
a jackals laugh: onto the ground as to twisted on the ground. The tattoo
was gone from his leg and now ready to fight.
AIongWithMe: noticed you enjoyed the last one." Nodding she let her go.
"What was the hug for? If you don't mind." Her eyes trailing to the fight.
Then a smile to Celesse.:::
WaIIfIower girI: get this little purchase done, she couldn't help but be
distracted by all the noise. Curiosity and all, she decided to sneak and
check it out before hopping into the store.
CynasterLucifer: Highlander suddenly went flying across the ring as the
energy hit him. Landing on his ass he was like a spring board when it came to
getting back up on his feet. "Oh you wanna do tha' do ye!" Barrelled into the
ground and now there
to be spellbound: Valentine smiled toward Gab then. The girl leaned inward
and spoke to her quietly as she was not going to hear it from her family
about it.
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CynasterLucifer: was a damn snake involved. "Well alright then." He brought
his fists up, slamming them together before the ground underneath them began
to crack. Up through the ground, large thick vines ensnared Quin, the thorns
fromt he thickage
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CynasterLucifer: cutting into the man's legs as he brought him off of him.
The Highlander climbed back to his feet, in a blurred motion kicking the
snake out of the way before driving into Quin again with his shoulder to
bring him back down and
CynasterLucifer: pin him to the ground.-d-
AIongWithMe: Gabriella exchanged hushes tones to Val a little bit. Though
her eyes did seem to trail to the fight here and there, enjoying watching a
good brawl. Hell, she wanted to jump in!:::
Nahala Valezquez: -She covered her face with her hand though chuckled
hearing Celesse. Groaning as there was suddenly magic involved, she moved
over toward Val and whispered lightly in her ear.-d-
a jackals laugh: The man let out a low roar as he was felt himself trapped.
He had left his pack for years because he hated to be trapped in any sense.
This was not going to last for him. The man rolled his eyes slowly as the
gold of his eyes
a jackals laugh: lit up completely. The addiction had started and the man,
instead of how, laughed. He wasn't exactly the sane one here, just played
one on TV. He yanked up the vines from their roots with a hard quick grab.
He was ready to
a jackals laugh: destroy everything he could. The snake beside him was
starting to dart through the vines. Smooth and quick before stricking at
Luc's leg with a numbing venom. The tattoos around him began to shimmer
more. Each one had its own
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a jackals laugh: helpful ability, but he didn't use them yet. He simply
twisted the vine in his left arm around and snapped it through the air at
Lucifer as if it was a sex game instead of a brawl within the Wolf Moon
Rings.
a doves flight: With the use of magic a runic barrier appeared along the
walls near the seating. No magic essence could leak beyond it is protecting
those in the stands who may be allergic or effected by it from being exposed.
to be spellbound: Valentine really felt sad for anyone allergic to magic
that came around the Wolf Moon. It really wasn't the place for them. She
was cheering on the insanity.-d
CynasterLucifer: Fackin snake! Bit in the leg, it didn't really do anything.
But he let Quin loose and was up kicking the snake away once again. Man had
more tattoos then he'd seen shimmering. Watching him grab up the vines and
snap them at him, he
a doves flight: Agree but didn't want to stop the fight to deal with drama.
CynasterLucifer: lifted his arm, letting the vines cut into his forearm
before grabbing and pulling at it. In turn, suddenly jerking Quin closer to
him. Right hand went out, palming the man right in the nose to get it nice
and bloody before he
CynasterLucifer: brought his boot up into the man's gut. But he was laughing
his ass off! "Ye beh one crazy son's a bitch!"-d-
Nahala Valezquez: -She shook her head watching everything take place.
Looking toward Val once again she couldn't help but chuckle and throw her
hands up.-"They're both laughing in there! They're beatin the hell outta each
other and they're laughing
Nahala Valezquez: their asses off about it!"-d-
a ravens eye: What was this about a fight? Raven shuffled her way inside and
moved towards Val. "'ey, wha's goin' on?" She asked, turning her eyes to the
fight curiously. -d
AIongWithMe: Gabriella smirked to Nahala, "That's how you know it's a good
brawl." Smirking brightly to Nahala.:::
Nahala Valezquez: -She burst into laughter hearing Gabriella before giving a
shake of her head.-"Apparently so!"-d-
AIongWithMe: Nahala probably knew Gabs liked a good brawl. She did see the
masterpiece of her straight jab last night.:::
a doves flight: Wave at Raven still watching the fight. Mun was working
now.
of avian magic: - He just shook his head a bit. It wasn't anything special
in his book. -
a ravens eye: Spotting her brother in the fight, she clenched her jaw for
just a moment before relaxing and waving back at Dove.
a jackals laugh: Quin's breaths caught when he felt the man kick him in the
gut but it didn't last for long as he only took the pain in. He was smirking
gently as his fingers danced over the side of his face. The naked girl
tattooed there started
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a jackals laugh: to form in front of them as the tattoo faded from his face.
Standing there was the must prefect pinup model with black hair and naked as
the day was born. She was possed with her hand in her hair, and one on her
hip. She was
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a jackals laugh: there as a destraction as she started to slowly turn to
offer herself up for viewing for everyone. His hands still twisting his now
whip like vines as he waited to see how the man responded to the beautiful
girl. "Her name is
a jackals laugh: Tina."
CynasterLucifer: What the hell was he seeing? Those icy blue orbs looked
toward the woman that popped out of his tattoo before looking back toward
Quin. After all, she was standing between them posing now. Peering around her
to look at QUin, he
a doves flight: She was watching the fight so even when Raven came to her
with the clench jaw was noticed along with her giving a frown.
CynasterLucifer: looked completely furious at first. That is, until the
large man doubled over in laughter. And WOULD NOT STOP! Moving past the woman
and toward Quin he was still laughing but no longer up to fighting."Ye win.
Pullin naked women
AIongWithMe: Gabriella's eyes moved to the naked woman. Tilting her head a
bit with a brow raised. "Hmm." ::
xNoxious Lustx: He had checked his phone and agreed after some convincing to
show at the arena. Eyes of dark Amber looked around and he stood slightly
off to the side so he could watch out of the way while texting. [d]
CynasterLucifer: in on a scotsman makes meh wan' a drink more than a figh'.
Ye've proved ye'r worth." Not saying anything else, he stalked out of the
ring and looked up toward Keir. "Ye bring tha whiskey mon?"-d-
to be spellbound: "QUIN WINS! THE MATCH IS CALLED ALL BECAUSE OF A NAKED
WOMAN"
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Nahala Valezquez: -She looked stunned at that, looking toward Quin and then
toward Luc before looking up and Keir and then back down at Quin and suddenly
fell over in hysterical laughter.-d-
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AIongWithMe: Gabriella looked to Val. "Should have know all it takes to
bring down a large man is a naked woman." Smirking.::
a ravens eye: Smirking at the trick Quin pulled, Raven moved to sit down on
the floor with an exasperated sigh. It'd been a long day.
to be spellbound: Valentine was laughing way to hard for her own good as she
turned to put her head downward between her knees as she was really wasn't
sure she could breath again. Her eyes half closed.-d
a jackals laugh: Quin snickered softly "Get back here Tina." He grabbed up
the girls wrist and she disappeared completely to be tattooed again on Quin's
face. He shifted gears and grabbed up the snake and it disappeared back into
some work on his
Sweet Repression: Chuckling softly as she would lift her phone up at the
conclusion of the fight, giving a quick shake of her head. Couldn't remember
seeing that method used before, would have to remember that one. (d)
a jackals laugh: leg. He jokingly bowed to Luc as he smiled then, "A naked
woman always steals the show." He turned and bowed to the crowd as he was
enjoying his win for the moment. He then headed back toward the bleachers to
find his shirt.
a jackals laugh: No one ended up seeing his bids.
CynasterLucifer: He chuckled as he heard him before giving a nod of his head
and a pat on the back. "Tha' was some funny shyte mon." He looked over toward
his god daughter then, giving a nod of his head. Those icy hues then peered
up at Dove, a big
CynasterLucifer: bloody grin given with one missing tooth. It'd grow back.
Always did. -d-
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CynasterLucifer: (ROFL Good ending too!)
to be spellbound: Valentine took off heading for the store as she had to
settle a few things.-
a doves flight: (( Winner: Quin (Via the nude woman and her awesome
boobage). ))
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a doves flight: With the winner declaired Dove would move her hand onto the
candle and swipe it back and forth letting it go out naturally.
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a jackals laugh: Quin needed to stretch his legs as he headed to the bar.
The man needed a drink. That was his the man's focus now. To get shift
faced.
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AIongWithMe: Gabriella crossed her legs, sitting on the bleachers. Paying up
her debt for losing her bet. Looking to Celesse, "How are you feeling?":::
a doves flight: (( Starting new log )