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| ♣ Alistor | Nov 26 2017, 04:30 PM Post #16 |
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Ritori waited a second for a response by the kid but was surprised when he blurted out angrily. Her face flushed as she considered how rude he was being. They weren’t rude like that back on Magnus and that was a town full of hardened Bounty Hunters! Ritori was even more flustered when a very small girl popped out of the bag, showing everything from the waist up. She wasn’t flustered at seeing the girl missing her top. It wasn’t like she was unused to seeing women naked. She was flustered because of the sudden and random nature of the event. Not to mention, did they make people that small?’ She would have thought it was some sort of toy but the little girl spoke quite clearly. “Nice to meet you, Zinnia.” She would say before Allen blurted out his name and started to run away as fast as he could. The name Allen. It was too much to be a coincidence. “Wait! Stop! Did you come from Magnus! Wait!” She would yell as she ran after him. He was clearly faster than she was but she did her best to keep up. As she ran, her back flared in pain. It felt as if someone had hit her in the back with a….sledgehammer. Ritori had forgotten. She had her sledgehammer on her back. No wonder it was hurting so much. It made it much harder to run. Ritori pulled the sledgehammer off her back to help her run easier and chased after Allen. People who looked like they were part of a black and white drawing – or their clothes did at least – stopped to stare as she ran. It was like they had never seen someone with blue hair. It made sense; she got looks even on Magnus but the looks they were giving her were a bit much. “Stop! Get back here!” She yelled, sledgehammer moving back and forth in her arms as she ran after the speedy little rascal. |
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| ♣ Dasher | Nov 27 2017, 08:12 PM Post #17 |
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“Ah, stop it!” Zinnia squealed, as the zipper was closed over her head. How rude! Not only did Allen lose Zinnia’s top, but he was going to close her inside of the backpack and then run away from someone she was chatting with?! Despicable! Zinnia’s mission priority was changed in her head; no longer was this just ‘training’ a kid to not become a demon-male. This was full-on rehabilitation! The brat was already there! Banging against the back of the bag, which Allen’s back was behind, the dwarf yelled, “Stop! This is the first step to your rehabilitation! I’m going to reform you into a good, honest, person! And it all begins with us talking to that nice girl back there and learning the ways! Do not run from your destiny!” No matter how much she willed, no amount of faith in Gearvolt could help Zinnia hit the back of Allen’s bag anymore. There was only so many times she could do it while they were in motion before she got motion-sick and tired. A deadly combination! Holding onto her ladylikeness, she restrained herself from throwing up inside of the bag. She refused to lower herself to something this demon-child would do! Hopefully, the words she spoke reached Allen. Of course, being in the bag, Zinnia could only hear the desperate calls of Ritori, and not see the sledgehammer in her hands, which may have caused some more misunderstanding with not only the gathering crowd and Allen, but Zinnia herself as well. |
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| TechnoVash | Nov 30 2017, 04:54 PM Post #18 |
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Running away Allen thought the quick dash was enough to get away from the strange girl. It wasn't everyday he was approached out of nowhere, by a woman with a huge sledgehammer on her back. The inventor heard her say something, but he wasn't going to stick around to listen to it. There was already a problem he had to deal with and in cue, Allen began to feel little stabs on his back. "Ouch! You stop it!" This little person had this crazy speech on repeat, he couldn't wrap his head around in what she was trying to say. Zinnia was hurting him a lot, but Allen was biting his lower lip to ignore the pain she was doing on his back. Her punches or whatever she was doing were a joke, didn't do anything on the first jab's, however after hitting repeatedly on the same spot, Allen felt like roll over and squish the annoying doll. However instead of doing what his mind was telling him, he stopped and shifted his side backpack to the front, opening the zipper he looked over her trying to talk some sense into her. "That freaking hurts! You think I want to stick around a girl with a big sledgehammer in her back! Man, good thing I lost h-huh?!" Allen was confident he left her behind, and it was completely destroyed after taking a glance at his back. His eyes almost popped out of his skull after seeing her, not only was closing on in, she was waving her sledgehammer like a maniac! "I knew it, I freaking knew it! Your nice girl wants to nail my ass! Time to leg it!" Closing the zipper again, so there's not a little topless doll making things worse that it is. The inventor resumed his dash, only to accidentally bump into someone when he turned the corner, the man dressed in weird colorful clothes stumbled. However, Allen was more worried with keeping his head nice and round instead of flat. The inventor almost fell on his feet but managed to stay up by throwing his kendama ball at a street lamp and use the support to avoid falling over. The boy tried to keep running as the hammer girl was hot on his tail. |
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| ♣ Alistor | Dec 2 2017, 02:41 PM Post #19 |
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Ritori continued her mad dash. Was this rascal the bounty hunter her parents had brought to the grand line? She had to know. Thinking back, she could have sworn that it was a bigger guy, but it had been quite a while since she had seen him. It’s possible he was a kid. The kid began to get away from her but he bumped into a weirdly colorful person. He had a red nose. Ritori had to hold a laugh in as she saw Allen bump into him. This was her chance! “Come back! I just want to talk!” Ritori yelled as she chased after him. Her eyes were locked onto the boy, which proved to be troublesome. As she ran, Ritori continued swinging her sledgehammer in motion with her strides. Turns out, this was a bad idea. She ran too close to the colorful red nosed man. The sledgehammer flew viciously to the side and smashed the man in the head. He flew against the wall of a nearby building. Ritori skid to a halt, her feet almost audibly sliding across the ground. “Oh no!” She turned her head back and forth. Should she chase Allen or help this man? She couldn’t just leave him there! “Help! Someone get help!” Ritori felt helpless as she knelt beside the unconscious man. His hair was fluffy and red, which proved to be difficult as Ritori tried to see if he was bleeding. She quickly realized she had no way of helping this man. She wasn’t a doctor and had absolutely zero medical knowledge. “Are…. are you okay?” Ritori said as she gently shook the man. The man groaned a little but showed no signs of consciousness otherwise. Ritori breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was alive. “Can someone come help us? Please!” |
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| ♣ Dasher | Dec 13 2017, 08:34 PM Post #20 |
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Zinnia thought Allen was just being a wimp, but popping out from the bag for a second glance, she saw Ritori running at them with a sledgehammer! What the hell what going on?! Turning her head around, Zinnia asked hastily, “Are people after you?! What kind of demon-male things did you do for that to happen?!” The dwarf was a believer of facing things head on, however, and thought the best approach was to stand face to face with the girl. If worst came to worst, they would fight and get it over with! Both Allen and Zinnia would realize that they had their own problems to deal with. Four masked people of different builds and colored clothes walked out into the street, blocking the path forward. “Y-y-y-yo-you scumbags took out our friend and ran! Lowest of the low! We will take revenge by taking your clothes!,” yelled the furthest one to the right. “Shut up,” another called out in the middle. “You’re ruining our introduction!” The next one in the middle started to do some weird pose, before yelling, “We are!” Making another strange pose, this time with the others joining in, she continued, “The Color! Capture! Cloooowwns!!! Hand over your clothes or face our wrath!” Zinnia could not help but go quiet. She had no comment on this group, who seemed to be a bunch of silly, clown-themed fools. What was even their objective? With her head sticking out the bag, she observed them all. The furthest on the left seemed to be a big brute wearing a colored bowler hat and wielding a pair of oversized juggling clubs with two more on his hips and another on his back. On the far right was a scrawny guy holding two rings and twirling a hula hoop around his waist. Next to the one on the right was a short kid who was wearing stilts with oversized pants on them. Finally, the one in who was clearly the leader was on a unicycle, balancing herself so perfectly. How could one have so much balance?! Setting her mind back on the threat at hand and not how the guy was balancing so well, Zinnia started to randomly thrash her arms down on Allen’s shoulder while still in the backpack, yelling, “We gotta take care of these guys, but I can’t help because you lost my top, rude male boy! This is why you need reforming!” Irked by the fact that there was little she could do from inside the backpack, Zinnia searched around inside the backpack for something to let her go outside. That’s when she saw it! A yo-yo! Putting the yo-yo itself on her back, she tied the string around her chest until it looked something like bandages. Except much worse. It also put her way off balance. But there was no time for thinking about those things! Zinnia leapt past Allen’s head with her whip in hand, cracking it towards the stilt-kid’s stilts in attempt to topple him. But alas! The offset in balance send her doing a front flip and landing on the yo-yo’s side. She rolled for a bit and unfortunately hit a bump in the road, sending her flying up due to the force she already carried. A split second later, Zinnia's body smacked the enemy leader in the face, giving the clown a big bump on her forehead. Somehow, the clown-leader still maintained balance whilst holding her head and calling out in pain. Falling to the ground, spinning on her back, Zinnia simply screamed while her head spun, “Ahhhh! Make it stop!” OOC
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| TechnoVash | Dec 15 2017, 03:40 PM Post #21 |
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Allen was begging to take a good distance apart from the crazy hammer girl as she suddenly stopped pursuing him. The inventor wasn't in any immediate danger so he watched what made her cease her hunt, there was a clown sprawled on the floor getting the hell shaken out of him. The man was even groaning in pain by the relentless assault of the girl. Allen already saw more than enough, he didn't want to end up like the the clown so he went to go on his way. There was top's to buy, crazy doll's to ditch, he didn't have the time to stick around. Hearing the passenger inside his backpack Allen hesitated a little bit to reply. He left his island with people chasing him off, and the reason wasn't because he did something wrong, but because a stupid woman pinned her boyfriend's death on him. While he was trying to figure out a reply, without needing to spat out his freaking story for someone who is crazy and wouldn't understand. His train of thought was swiftly interrupted, by a literally bunch of clowns blocking his path. Allen started to pick his nose watching the idiots argue with each other and doing some dumb poses. "We are looking for clothes, so yeah no thanks. But i know someone who doesn't think twice about going butt naked." The inventor talked about the devil, and speaking of it... "This guys look like a freaking hassle, just look at what they are doing!" Allen choose to listen what he wanted, as he was already tired of hearing the same nagging. The toy maker was already trying to come up with an escape plan, only to see Zinnia fly past his head and towards one of the clowns. Either she was very skillful or very dumb, as she flew towards a janky looking one and flipped on her own and struck the one balancing on a single tire. Noticing what was attached to her back, the kid shouted "My yo-yo what are you doing?!" The crazy doll then managed to make matters worse, not being able even to control where she was going. Allen rushed in towards the clowns, which lucky for him were still distracted by their leader getting tackled by a little people. However, the one in stilts tried to kick him, Allen fell and slid across the ground passing bellow his wooden feet. In a fell swoop he attempted to caught the little doll who was spinning and put her on his backpack once again. "Haha, bunch of clowns!" He moved past them, or in this case under, so there wasn't anything blocking his path. Allen began to make a run for it, her was already in enough trouble as it is, and the weirdos could just deal with the sledgehammer girl. |
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| ♣ Alistor | Dec 16 2017, 08:47 PM Post #22 |
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The man ceased his groaning and Ritori continued looking around. Why was no one going to help her? This man needed help. He was hit in the head with a sledgehammer! Ritori did another quick glance around, noting that Allen was talking to a bunch of clowns (quite literally) at the time. She had to catch up to him, but she couldn’t just leave this man here…an idea went off in Ritori’s head. It seemed to be too brilliant. She could get those clowns to help! “Don’t worry. I’ll be back with help” Ritori said as she gently lay the man down. She positioned him slightly on his side. She wasn’t sure if it was a good thing to do; however, she had always heard that if you got hit too hard in the head you might throw up. It would be best if he didn’t throw up while on his back. After carefully positioning the man, Ritori stood up and stretched. She slid the sledgehammer back onto her back. It was carefully held in place by straps. Carrying a sledgehammer around in ones hands all day could be tiring so this was a good method. She began to jog towards the small group. She was slower with the sledgehammer on her back, but it was safer. She didn’t want to injure anyone else. As she arrived at the clowns, Ritori noticed that the short girl was spinning on a yoyo. It was perhaps the oddest scene she had ever walked in on. The other weird thing that was happening was the clown in the center was howling in pain. She was balancing on a unicycle and there was no hint that she was going to fall anytime soon. She was clearly good at her job. Sadly, Allen was already running past the group of clowns. She could only assume the runt had hit the clown in the had and ran away. She wasn’t sure if this was the same Allen she was looking for, but she couldn’t let such an evil child get away, regardless. However, helping the injured man she had left lying on the ground was the priority at the moment. “Hey! Do any of you have any medical knowledge? I accidently hit a guy back there in the head with a sledgehammer!” |
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| ♣ Dasher | Dec 18 2017, 07:32 PM Post #23 |
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A severely dizzy Zinnia’s head would spin, while she slurred, “Wahhh~! We gotta fight them for justice! The old man told-” Interrupted by her lunch coming up, Zinnia managed to keep it back, gasping then continuing, “He told me they’re bad people! We wouldn’t be Guardians of Gearvolt without spreading our hope!” Squirming out of Allen’s grip, Zinnia fumbled onto the ground. She was adjusting to the yo-yo’s weight, but not as quickly as she’d like. Disregarding Allen, the dwarf stomped forward, slowly approaching the Color Capture Clowns. They would probably rush at her, but there were some things that she had to do. And injustice like thievery was something she could not ignore; especially when they stole people’s clothes! With a woman leader at that! Such a woman had definitely fallen to the ways of men and needed to be brought to justice. Turning around, Zinnia faced Allen and called out, “You can face your problems and fears head on, or run like an imp, kiddo! Most demon-males at least have the decency not to run from all abnormalities in their path! I have faith in you not to be lower than a simple demon-male!” Finishing her little speech, Zinnia started to sprint towards the leader, who still seemed to be in pain. Being in the middle of the street, there were a lot of options to turn the tide in her favor, but feeling she needed to set and example for Allen, Zinnia rushed head-on, which was not usually her style. She had already done it another time today, as well. What a peculiar day it was turning out to be. Cracking her whip, she dashed forward into the wrath of the Color Capture Clowns, dodging a stilt kick and an oversized juggling baton and leapt to face level of the leader. With fervor, the dwarf yelled, “Measured… STRIKE!” The whip would plant itself firmly against the leader’s mask, hitting it with enough force to break it. Giving little follow up time, Zinnia made another strike, striking the enemy’s chest and knocking her backwards. It had little actual effect, however, as the clown simply propelled the unicycle forward, knocking Zinnia to the ground with a hard headbutt. “Little pipsqueak! How dare you reveal my face! I-I’ll roll over you until you’re nothing!” A toppled Zinnia would look up to see a face filled with anger, embarrassment, fear, and pain, all mixed into one. Bystanders were all looking straight at the unmasked girl. Her face was now known, and there was no way she could walk in public any longer. Her life on this island was, to put it bluntly, ruined! The leader’s face was quite memorable as well. A large scar went across from side to side, running over her nose. Quite a nasty scar it was. Otherwise, she was actually more on the pretty side. But that aside, she was a filthy criminal, and Zinnia could not forgive her for that until she repented or changed! |
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| TechnoVash | Dec 25 2017, 03:58 PM Post #24 |
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Allen was about to make his escape, having help the little doll out of her predicament, he didn't want to get tangled up in more crazy stuff. A bunch of clowns and a sledgehammer wielding girl were more than enough to make Allen bail out of there. The speech from the crazy doll had little to no effect apart from slightly pissing him off, but not for the reasons the dwarf probably wanted. "None of this is my problem! You were the one who took of your clothes! She was the one who clocked the idiot in the head!" The boy was starting to realize he was the only sane person around here, the little person kept bubbling about an old man, Gearvolt this, Demon that. On top of that there was a group of clowns that were aiming for their clothes, and nobody was even pointing out, how frigging weird was that. "I promise that I would get clothes for you and that's that! But I don't need you to be around, so play around with the creepy clowns all you want, bye!" He had no motives to fight with them, so he was going to get the hell out of that mess. Allen turned his back agaisnt them and started running but was quickly stop as a loud and heavy thud came in front of him, the inventor jumped back startled as the heavy object almost crashed agaisnt him. Allen shouted startled by the sudden juggling pin... getting on his way. Looking back he saw a large man moving one equal on the air, however he couldn't properly see due to a force pushing him to the side, striking his body cleanly and sending him flying towards a street bench. Allen only caught the sight of a very lanky and tall man leg raised in the air, as he crashed hard and all of his stuff on the backpack came bursting out. |
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| ♣ Alistor | Dec 30 2017, 04:32 PM Post #25 |
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“Y-y-y-y-you’re the one who took him out! I w-w-w-w-won’t let you get away with this!” The clown on the far right yelled. He was dressed entirely in blue and had a blue hoola hoop around his waist. Ritori frowned. She was trying to help the man. I mean, okay. She did hit him in the head with a sledge hammer first, but that was an accident and she was trying to help him since then. “Hey, hold on!” Ritori yelled at the man but she looked over and saw that things were getting out of hand. The short girl had just broken the leaders mask with…was that a measuring tape? Interesting. Ritori was curious about the little creature fighting with a measuring tape. How did she make it break the mask? Measuring tape wasn’t normally that hard! Besides, the little girl was so small (and wearing a string?)! “Boss!” The Blue Hoola Hoop said as he stopped twirling the hoola hoop around his body and grabbed it in his hand. He wound up, as if to throw it at the short girl but Ritori dashed in his way. “Hold on! Why do we have to fight!” She yelled as the man threw the hoola hoop regardless. It hit Ritori directly in the center of her stomach. She gasped. The hoola hoop wasn’t made out of the weak plastic she associated with them. It was made out of some sort of metal and it hurt. “Oh…that’s how it is!” Ritori said as she looked at the man and rubbed her stomach. “Violence isn’t okay!” She drew the sledgehammer from her back and charged forward. She wasn’t going to let this scrawny person try to beat up a little girl, even if she started the fight. They outnumbered her and she was so small they could easily stop her from attacking them! Edited by Alistor, Dec 30 2017, 08:35 PM.
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| ♣ Dasher | Jan 9 2018, 08:07 PM Post #26 |
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Zinnia would rise to her feet to stare the leader down, even from so down below. Everything had been put into play, and she figured she no longer needed to fight headfirst as an example. Allen’s problems seemed to be more deep seated anyway. They would need to be remedied in other ways. Perhaps superior clothing? Scanning the area quickly, she tried to find the best way to get this fight over with as quickly as possible. There really was not much to work with, but she put together a small plan. A barrel of some kind of liquid was on the edge of the street. If she could topple it, the spilled contents might make it harder for the stilt-guy to walk, effectively removing one person from the battle. Her feet making light taps as she approached the barrel, Zinnia leapt in front of it, apologizing as she tried to topple it, “Sorry for using your barrel!” Cracking her whip, the dwarf managed to catch the edge on the top of the barrel, with the tip. It would be too heavy to push, so this was the only way for the little dwarf to topple it. Unfortunately, this meant getting caught in the splash. Though prepared for the worst, Zinnia would feel a cold splash of rushing water drench her as the barrel fell onto its side, towards the street. Her planned worked however! The stilt kid was moving his stilts like jelly now! Despite the success, the leader only glared, as if she believed Zinnia was not taking the fight seriously after what happened only seconds ago. Part two of Zinnia’s plan commenced though. After shaking off some water, Zinnia ran full sprint towards the stilt kid, wrapping his stilts together with her whip. Just like the barrel, the boy fell right over, slamming into the pavement. The real challenge started now; Zinnia needed to get the stilts in the spokes of the unicycle! With all her strength, Zinnia would grab onto the stilts and start lunging them towards the spokes, dragging the stilt kid along as he squirmed and tried to get the stilts off while being dragged on the ground by this crazy dwarf. While Zinnia was dealing with her own enemies, however, the big brute on Allen would stomp towards him, stepping on some of the toys that spilled from the backpack and crushing others underneath two giant pins. Leaning down, the brute would mutter, “It’s 100 years too early for a kid who still plays with toys to take on my 5 Pin Super Juggling Style.” Stepping back quickly, the man would toss the two pins up into the air, along with one from his hip. One of the pins, in midair, started to stray from its path and started darting towards Allen, as if the enemy was able to control the trajectory at will. The one fighting Ritori, on the other hand, would begin dashing towards her, punching the sledgehammer with one ring to knock it away before attempting to smash Ritori’s face with the other. Being thinner than the rest, this clown moved pretty quickly and used it to his advantage. In his mind, he believed it was going to be a breeze taking down someone who used only one of such a heavy weapon. |
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| TechnoVash | Jan 16 2018, 09:20 PM Post #27 |
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Allen scratched the back of his head, coughing heavily from the dust kicked from the crash agaisnt the street bench. The inventor slowly got up from it, luckily there wasn't anything broken, the bench was in perfect condition and his body was hurting all over, just what he has missing, as if he didn't had enough to deal with already. "That frigging hurts!" The little boy still mildly dizzy and recovering from the attack, took a small glance at the breaking noise nearby. His eyes went immediately wide as his focus and attention were quickly changed to the large man. Allen shook of his head to clear of the dizziness, several veins appeared protruding from his head, one each from every time the dead man walking stepped and crushed a toy. "Shut your trap! Do you even- You frigging Fatso! You broke them!" Allen toy's were all hand made by him, they had their flaws, but they weren't meant to be just broken at an hand of a stupid, retarded, idiot of a meathead. The inventor took the time to carefully make each one of them, in a small moment, the frigging fatty didn't know what he had in store for him. The little toy maker shed a little tear, barking angrily at the idiot. "I'll make you pay, butterball!" The large clown stepped back which prompted the little kid to become even more enraged. "Hey! Get back here, you clown!" Allen took his Kendama and started to spin it around akin to a flail moving towards the blockhead. The pin user didn't reply with words, but by throwing his pins up. "I'm frigging right here, you dumb nut!" As if moved by Allen's words, one of the pins began to target him with a weird trajectory. The frigging thing was moving on the air. "What th-" The boy jumped out of the way as a few debris from the ground came forth from the heavy pin crashing agaisnt it. Allen knew instantly to avoid the end of one of those pins, still taken the other pins still didn't come down. Allen kept running in antecipation to the next pins and sent his kendana with a flick of his wrist straight at the groin of the muscle head. He also noticed he surprisingly still had a few marbles, as a few of them were rolling slowly and glistening the bright sun. The little boy gave a little smirk trying to conjure a plan to take down this idiot, in case his swift and dirty attack didn't work to make the clown keel over. |
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| ♣ Alistor | Jan 22 2018, 12:22 PM Post #28 |
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Ritori ran forward. She wound her sledgehammer up for a massive swing towards the thin man. That’s right around when everything went wrong. He dashed inwards. What kind of maniac runs towards the woman swinging a sledgehammer?! It made no sense! Next, the thin man punched her sledgehammer backwards. She was expecting him to do that even less than she expected him to run forward. The man was fast and she hadn’t had time to react. If she had managed to swing the sledgehammer forward, she would have been fine with that blow. Sadly, she hadn’t. The sledgehammer flew backwards, away from the very thin man. Ritori gritted her teeth as she kept the sledgehammer in an arc and spun with it. She wouldn’t let this man defeat her! He was rude and picking on an extremely small little girl. She spun a complete 360 degrees, swinging the sledgehammer back towards the thin man. It was on the other side of his head and moving in rapidly this time. She didn’t think he would be able to deflect it so easily! She wasn’t wrong. The man ducked beneath the sledgehammer blow, which threw off his aim. The metal hoola hoop smashed into her. It was an odd location to get hit, as Ritori couldn’t stop the sledgehammer’s momentum. She continued through and was facing one of the other members of the clown posse (she was spinning far too quickly to get a good look at who it was) when the ring smashed into her side. She gasped and the sledgehammer slipped out of her grasp. She didn’t know who it flew towards, but it flew with a lot of momentum. Ritori slumped towards the ground. Those hoola hoops hurt far worse than she would have imagined they would. This was going to be difficult. |
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| ♣ Dasher | Feb 6 2018, 07:46 PM Post #29 |
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Zinnia continued her assault on the leader, trying hard to get the stilts into the spokes. The boy on the stilts had been jiggled off of them while the dwarf severely mishandled them. Frightened for his well-being, the stilt kid was currently running into the alleyway. The clamoring of his steps on the cobblestone was clear. Until a moment later. It all came so suddenly. A flash of light could be seen, followed by a loud boom echoing through the alleyways. Shadows around the stiltkid were further darkened by pitch black soot. He layed still on the cold ground with his eyes and mouth wide open in shock. Consciousness soon escaped his grasp as he twitched around in pain. A call could be heard from the leader, who held some kind of device in her hand, “INITIATION FAILED! Your place is not with the Color Capture Clowns either, boy. Go back to hiding in colorless boxes! We won’t take you back, and especially not your high and mighty parents, weakling!” Focusing all her attention on what had just happened, Zinnia dropped the stilts and just silently stared at what happened to the stiltkid. How could someone just abandon their comrades in cold blood like that? If he was running away like that in the first place, it was because the leader was leading wrong! She was leading through fear, and that path only led to evil. Gritting her teeth, Zinnia faced towards the clown leader. She gave her whip a crack while she slowly marched forward with a face that screamed disapproval. This woman was displaying traits of a demon-male. It was probably too late to ever save her. “Stop looking at me like that, girl,” the clown leader demanded, slightly tilting her chin upwards to look down on Zinnia further. Unphased by any threat the woman could give, Zinnia continued her slow march and responded, “I don’t approve of people like you… You lead your friends with fear! Are they even your friends? I will beat you here, vile demonwoman.” Laughing, the brute with the pins would burst out, “Puhahaha, that squirt wasn’t cut out for the job anyways. Good riddens.” “What a loser indeed he was!” the tall, lanky one agreed. “Not usually cut out are those high class, snotty brats like him!” |
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| TechnoVash | Feb 24 2018, 02:16 PM Post #30 |
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The big pin user was too distracted to notice the quick attack by the boy, the annoying doll was causing a a big ruckus, which was just perfect for him to connect with his kendama ball. The muscle head was happily laughing loudly at one of his buddies getting knocked out, but it didn't last long as he let out a sharp shriek when Allen swift attack struck his crotch. The rest of the pins fell donw to the floor as the big clown face turned the red paint on his face into blue. He kneeled in front and dropped while clucthing what was between his legs, shriking into a fetal position. Allen whistled with a wide grin on his face, he was enjoying the stupid brute suffering from being an asshole. The fat idiot forgot he was in a fight, a fight against one oportunist kid who didn't mind in the slightest to fight dirty. The little inventor was just a young boy, but growing on a shity shanty town of Lyneel, turned him into a smart fighter. "Hey, you big oaf. Y'already down?" The boy rubbed his nose and gave a cocky chuckle. "I guess he isn't cut for the- uh-" After a long and excrutiating pause, Allen face changed into a maryiad of expressions ranging from deep in thought to despair and hope. "Damn! Couldn't came up with anything funny to say!" While the kid took his time to say a funny quip, the muscular clown was already up on his feet and with a face that would scare even little dolls. "You fucking brat, I'm going to murder you!" The juggler was enraged boiling to the point of his colored face changing into a darker shade red. Quickly picking up his fallen pins, the clown sent them flying relentlessly at the boy which barely jumped out of the way, only to be forced into using all his speed to avoid the incoming barrage. Allen was about to duck out of the way of a flying pin when he heard a wild twirling heavy noise coming near, his focus immediately switch to what was in front of him and what was coming his way. The crazy girl had her hammer flying right to his head. The inventor yelled loudly from the surprise as his reflexes kicked in and he dived forward, narrowly avoiding getting his head take of his shoulders, the boy stumbled and ended up topple into the girl. Edited by TechnoVash, Feb 24 2018, 02:55 PM.
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