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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 2:43:59 GMT -5
Blue was motherfucking pissed.
Not regular pissed, not sick of the world's bullshit, not Bitch You Did NOT Do That pissed. She was Motherfucking Pissed. And that meant someone was going to wind up snapped in half very shortly. More than likely the dense clod who had decided catcalling the girl with the mohawk was the appropriate level of dickishness for the day. Nevermind that she had told him to go screw himself twice.
The boy was gonna go DOWN.
"I SAID what's you're creepy-ass mug gonna DO about it?" The young man cawed, lips pulled up in a smirk. The schmuck had probably never had to be brought down a peg in his life.
Fun.
About a twenty seconds later Blue was slamming the bastard's face into the floor, the tiles growing slick with blood as a crowd (some of them screaming in fear and other cheering) formed around them.
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 2:57:03 GMT -5
Gabe was just walking around when he heard some rather loud commotion near by. That didn't sound like the typical teens just goofing off, whatever this sound was it wasn't a good thing. Funny, he had no idea WHY he was going in the direction of the sound, he just DID.
Sure enough, when he arrived at the source there was a fight going down. Okay well maybe not a fight, that would suggest they were both trying to get hits at each other. No, this was more of a horrendous beat down. He looked around, everyone was just standing there, no one was even trying to get help? The blond looked back down at the two and took a deep breath.
Yep, he was definitely gonna regret this.
"Alright, alright!" He called as he walked over, trying his best to be careful. "Hey, I think he's had enough, huh?" He tried as he reached over for one of the woman's arms. Dammit he knew he was gonna regret this...
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 3:13:21 GMT -5
The switch of her focus was like lightning, Blue twisted and grabbed the young man by the collar. Moving with her momentum she HEAVED and hurled the blond into the crowd before bolting after him. NO ONE touched her without her goddamned PERMISSION. Douchebag #1 wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, Douchebag #2 was her newest challenge.
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 3:20:16 GMT -5
Gabe didn't even have time to THINK as he was thrown, his glasses falling off somewhere close by. Fuck fuck fuck this was NOT good, and what the hell was he suppose to do? He couldn't hit a girl! Even if she was beating another guy's face in just a few seconds ago.
And now it looked like that guy was gonna be HIM. WHY did he try being nice again?! Dammit now things were getting blurry, where the hell were his glasses at?!
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 3:23:02 GMT -5
Blue flung herself on the fallen boy, using her elbow to smash into his shoulder and keep him pinned. She let out a snarl and slugged him, aiming to break the blond's nose. Pity his glasses were gone, breaking them made for some good damage to eyes.
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 3:54:21 GMT -5
Pain pierced into Gabe's shoulders he was pinned down, and he yelled through his teeth in MORE pain at the contact with his nose. "SHIT 'M SORRY!" He yelled quickly, feeling blood trickle from his nose. His head was throbbing from hitting the floor as hard as he did, and coupled with his terrible vision at the moment it was getting hard to think.
It was more of a reflex really, because he didn't quite realize he was doing it, but his fist swung up to try and hit her somewhere. He wasn't all that sure where it would land, if it would at all.
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 12:35:16 GMT -5
The punch caught Blue a glancing blow to the neck, she jerked back a bit a choked. Well now, Douche #2 definitely had some more fight in him than Douche #1 did. Ain't that quaint? "'Least ya got some fuckin' SPIRIT," she growled out, "Wouldn' be much FUN othawise, woul' it?"
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 14:59:19 GMT -5
The Kuma wasn't COMPLETELY blind, he did see(and feel) his fist hit her neck. He immediately started panicking. "No! I mean, that was an accident! I don't wanna fight ANYONE!!" He was trying to break UP a fight when he got into this mess, not start another one!
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 15:15:38 GMT -5
Blue smirk, a cruel looking twisted line on her face that promised no mercy. She grabbed him by the collar and rose, dragging him up before shoving him back a bit. Her fists went up. "Too fuckin' bad, candy-ass," she growled out. "Cuz a fight's found you."
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 15:25:50 GMT -5
Gabe grit his teeth a bit in a mix of frustration and pain that he could still feel in his shoulder. Oh come ON! He couldn't even SEE clearly and she was expecting him to-
The blond heard a crunch on the floor as he stepped back, eyes widening slightly. It was small and certainly FELT like it could have been his glasses. Son of a BITCH could this get any worse for him?!
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 15:38:07 GMT -5
Blue lunged, feinting a right hook before punching hard with her left into his stomach. A foot whipped out to take him off his feet, catch him behind the knee and knock him down a few pegs.
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 15:58:26 GMT -5
In no time flat Gabe was being knocked down again, and he coughed up a bit of blood. Dammit this bitch was crazy, and as much as he hated to say it, it looked like he had no other choice BUT to fight back, or at least attempt.
As he started to fall he grabbed for her wrist to bring her down with him twisting it as best he could as he went down.
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 16:13:15 GMT -5
Blue hissed in pain at her twisted wrist but her eyes were bright with the fire of a fight. She rolled and kicked back, aiming for any part of the bigger Douche she could manage to hit. Being so short was a bitch to deal with, but she had adapted. And there was no way she was going to lose to a half-blind gigantor so soon after hitting the city!
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Post by Gabe Alabaster on Jan 13, 2014 16:39:30 GMT -5
The kick hit Gabe in the chest just as he was about to roll over and get up. This ended up only making him hit the floor AGAIN, but only for a short second because he KNEW that was the worst position he could be in. He quickly jumped back up to his feet, feeling more than a little dizzy between how fast he had gotten up and the number of times his head had connected with the floor.
"C'mon already, let's just say you won and end this okay?" He tried as he attempted at catching his breath. Hey, the chick had done PLENTY more damage on himself than he had to her, and in this one case he wouldn't mind kicking his pride out the window and admitting a girl had beaten him.
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Post by Blue Gordon on Jan 13, 2014 16:56:09 GMT -5
Blue was back on her feet just as fast, smirk still in place as she ignored him. "That's one hit to what? A dozen? Try harder or you're gonna wind up dead." And somehow, someway, it was easy to tell that wasn't an empty threat.
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