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Or something to cuddle with.
I'm just waitin for a mate.
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I'm just waitin for a mate.
Your a bunch of misfits.
MFW this fucking thread got derailed as hell
"Yes! Yes, John Cena, do what we practiced!" Baulder said as he managed to land his left handed blade into the side of the ridge hound's lower neck, while his right hand swung free seeing as he had not timed that one properly to actually hit one of the beasts. As he followed his hand which was still tightly gripping the embedded blade which he had put enough force to nearly cut through the ridge hound, he began to lower himself to the ground with the still struggling hound. He wanted to know what his enemy tasted like after all. The back half of the hound was not moving but the front legs and the neck were still weakly struggling against him. He knelt down and took a bite out of the emaciated animal, a bite which only took up flesh, blood, and the slimmest piece of meat from it's side. Baulder put his right foot down on the nearly dead hound and stood up while he pulled the blade out with him, all the while still chewing on the tough meat. "Hmmm, they don't taste bad.... peppery, we would call it. Yes, too much pepper.
Baulder looking over to John Cena or a rather close look alike to himself he saw the now grown Imp grab a ridge hound and embrace it with his full body. Grabbing it by the top of its neck and one of its back legs John brought the demon close to himself before jumping half backwards half sideways with the head of the ridge hound underneath him. Putting his full weight down on the hounds neck via his first knee on his left leg John Cena quite literally "popped" the head off the hound. The body began flailing like crazy as John still held it in his left hand and waved it at Baulder excitedly."Yes, close, quite close, continue!" Baulder yelled at his demon as it then pulled out the dagger from the sheath the dagger had come with. He then began waving it wildly as he grabbed another one and began going at it wildly with the knife. Though this time though another hound began gnawing at John Cena, turning a rather lopsided fight into a life or death struggle between the demon and the beasts.
"Hggggggghhh-ound, f-f-fl raffff!" John attempted to stammer out with his horrible understanding of how to say words in common. Baulder felt proud of his demon for a moment before another hound jumped on Baulder almost knocking him over. Then another bit his leg which made him instinctively kick which knocked him off balance. With no free hand and ridge hound biting at his shoulders from the position it was digging into his chest with it's sharp claws Baulder grabbed the hound and pulled it close to him as he fell and he bit into it's neck. It wasn't hard enough to take off anything but he did manage to sink his teeth in deep before he landed on his left side still grappling the hound. With his right hand closest to his face and the hounds neck he reached up and placed the blade to the base of its skull. He bit harder as the hound struggled more intensely to free itself and slid the kukhri across the back of it's neck, cutting roughly between two vertebrae and functionally killing the hound. Cover in blood he let go of the one hound and wildly swung his right blade to his exposed side. The blade missed and the other hound that had bit into his leg earlier continued clawing at his upper leg aswell as biting. Baulder yelled and swung both blades at the creature this time. By proxy the other dead hound was carried with him as it was between his arms when he killed it.
This time one of the blades hit and cut off its front right leg. The hound collapsed into its now gone leg and attempted to scramble to its remaining legs. Baulder brought his right blade down on the middle of it's back and cut into it somewhat. The hound collapsed this time and barely moved other than attempting to breath as he pulled the blade out of it. Pushing the dead hounds off of himself Baulder put his left blade in its sheath and decided that he should focus on one weapon for the time being. He looked up to the other students that were around him, seeing a small-ish elf girl lead a group of the hounds around and simply dodging them. He then yelled over to where he had seen John Cena earlier. "John to me, we have many to kill!" When he looked over John had massive chunks of himself missing and was limping, but he looked like he could still kill a few. "Elf girl! Bring them here, they are edible enough!"
Baulder looking over to John Cena or a rather close look alike to himself he saw the now grown Imp grab a ridge hound and embrace it with his full body. Grabbing it by the top of its neck and one of its back legs John brought the demon close to himself before jumping half backwards half sideways with the head of the ridge hound underneath him. Putting his full weight down on the hounds neck via his first knee on his left leg John Cena quite literally "popped" the head off the hound. The body began flailing like crazy as John still held it in his left hand and waved it at Baulder excitedly."Yes, close, quite close, continue!" Baulder yelled at his demon as it then pulled out the dagger from the sheath the dagger had come with. He then began waving it wildly as he grabbed another one and began going at it wildly with the knife. Though this time though another hound began gnawing at John Cena, turning a rather lopsided fight into a life or death struggle between the demon and the beasts.
"Hggggggghhh-ound, f-f-fl raffff!" John attempted to stammer out with his horrible understanding of how to say words in common. Baulder felt proud of his demon for a moment before another hound jumped on Baulder almost knocking him over. Then another bit his leg which made him instinctively kick which knocked him off balance. With no free hand and ridge hound biting at his shoulders from the position it was digging into his chest with it's sharp claws Baulder grabbed the hound and pulled it close to him as he fell and he bit into it's neck. It wasn't hard enough to take off anything but he did manage to sink his teeth in deep before he landed on his left side still grappling the hound. With his right hand closest to his face and the hounds neck he reached up and placed the blade to the base of its skull. He bit harder as the hound struggled more intensely to free itself and slid the kukhri across the back of it's neck, cutting roughly between two vertebrae and functionally killing the hound. Cover in blood he let go of the one hound and wildly swung his right blade to his exposed side. The blade missed and the other hound that had bit into his leg earlier continued clawing at his upper leg aswell as biting. Baulder yelled and swung both blades at the creature this time. By proxy the other dead hound was carried with him as it was between his arms when he killed it.
This time one of the blades hit and cut off its front right leg. The hound collapsed into its now gone leg and attempted to scramble to its remaining legs. Baulder brought his right blade down on the middle of it's back and cut into it somewhat. The hound collapsed this time and barely moved other than attempting to breath as he pulled the blade out of it. Pushing the dead hounds off of himself Baulder put his left blade in its sheath and decided that he should focus on one weapon for the time being. He looked up to the other students that were around him, seeing a small-ish elf girl lead a group of the hounds around and simply dodging them. He then yelled over to where he had seen John Cena earlier. "John to me, we have many to kill!" When he looked over John had massive chunks of himself missing and was limping, but he looked like he could still kill a few. "Elf girl! Bring them here, they are edible enough!"
I'm so confused as to what actually is happening in the catacombs right now. Is Baulder in Collete's group and where is Lari? Like I'm sorry but based on the posts I don't know what is going on.
@Lucius Cypher
@Lucius Cypher
Well that was interesting. Del thought as he finished his second drink and left it on the bar as he pushed himself out of the seat he had managed to occupy. This would be significantly easier if this mando as off his adrenaline, given what had just happened seemed so personal. If he had to kill him it would be very non-beneficial for him, especially when all he wanted was a few answers. While he wasn't particularly concerned about the bounty hunting market seeing as he never actually took bounties he knew that some Mandolorians were trained in wetwork and subterfuge. After all, he himself had been trained by one.
Weaving his way through the now resuming crowd Del was very cautious of making eye contact with anyone. People in places like this were very often regularly looking for a fight, with his demeanor people usually felt like he had something to prove. This made making eye contact in the pit an open invitation for most of the drunkards. Pushing his way through the last few people Del finally came upon the Mandolorian sitting in a chair being handed a bag of bacta strips to fix up his side wound by one of the staff. The general drunkeness of the crowd behind him resumed and the announcer came out to inform everyone that another fight would be taking place soon, seemed like the place ran itself almost. Walking in front of the one who had been called Mar Den, Del folded his arms and said "Mandolorian, we need to talk."
Weaving his way through the now resuming crowd Del was very cautious of making eye contact with anyone. People in places like this were very often regularly looking for a fight, with his demeanor people usually felt like he had something to prove. This made making eye contact in the pit an open invitation for most of the drunkards. Pushing his way through the last few people Del finally came upon the Mandolorian sitting in a chair being handed a bag of bacta strips to fix up his side wound by one of the staff. The general drunkeness of the crowd behind him resumed and the announcer came out to inform everyone that another fight would be taking place soon, seemed like the place ran itself almost. Walking in front of the one who had been called Mar Den, Del folded his arms and said "Mandolorian, we need to talk."
I'm still thinking about how to do this battle. Really nervous so I'm hopng to eventually getting to it.
Cut it's head off, usually works.
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We're just badmouthing Fat- I mean just chatting.
Nothing to see here.
Move along.
STOP RIGHT THERE CRIMINAL SCUM
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I say we typically do the traditional sandbox thing and... not worry about it.
It only ever really becomes an issue for example if someone where to say, cause a major explosion. If people were then to all mention said explosion in their post it kind of... locks them in place. I mean it is up to @Heat but I say we go with the traditional fluid method where it works "Just cause". Sounds like a real cheat I know but a lot of people don't mind as long as when you meet you're at the same time of day, so to speak.
*has flashbacks of aftermath timestamps*
@Sep It's almost as if a strange set of occurrences are allowing us to never have our PC's run into each other.
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