IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
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An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
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Date: 2014-08-17 06:51 pm (UTC)She grinned nastily when she was yanking on the weapon, using the position and forced closeness to aim a blow with her axe for the midriff on the woman. The intent was much more obvious now, because for as long as Zero held the spear she wouldn't be able to pull away, and Samantha could rely on the smaller, lighter weapon to lash out. As she did, her tail was whipping out, trying to catch one of the warrior's ankles and keep her off balance.]
Acrobatic little minx...
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Date: 2014-08-18 02:56 am (UTC)Heh, you haven't seen just how flexible I am yet.
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Date: 2014-08-18 04:30 am (UTC)Sam raised the axe, trying to hook the beard under the haft and attempting to tug it out of her way while pushing forward with a shoulder. She couldn't keep the attack pressed, but if she could keep the woman just a little off balance, it would help her in a moment.]
Hmmmph. Words are cheap. Let's see.
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Date: 2014-08-18 04:58 am (UTC)[Well crap, that hadn't worked quite as well or as long as she had hoped. Though she knew now just how cheap the weapons were and was glad that she had her own when it mattered. Spinning around to avoid the other as the spear finished shattering, Zero held onto the broken handle while also managing to pull out the sword with her free hand.
Someone apparently had a lot of anger pent up inside, which off course was making this all the more fun.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:05 am (UTC)After all, the 'axe' she was using wouldn't hold up a hair's breadth against a real sword either. Its only real advantage was that it was smaller and more stocky, giving it a harder frame to just break.
When the intoner pulled her sword, Samantha spun her chain in a low arc, trying to circle her. She definitely looked like she had ample stores of anger. They simmered and burned just behind the eyes, not with a roiling rage but an ongoing and constant boil. For now, she waited until the other woman was ready to come forward, the chain ready to try and go for her knees in a hope to knock her on her back if she could manage it.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:16 am (UTC)[Switching her grip on the handle, Zero took a moment and lowered her body just a little, focusing a moment before launching herself at the once again. It was still slower than with her powers but faster than the first had been, and noticeably faster than someone who had never trained. The chain might be a problem, but she would wait to see how the succubus would use it before she dealt with it. Either it would be another arch to try and tangle her, or a direct shot, the question was which.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:20 am (UTC)[Repetition, particularly on top of the previous move, was a good way to get into trouble. Instead, the weight shot straight forward, striking in a downward blow aimed for the upper thigh. It was as much meant to bruise as it was to trip and entangle in her approach.
The axe, meanwhile, was brought up in a half defensive arc to keep hte blade at bay while Zero lunged. She was watching her every move as they danced, eyes focused on the woman. It had been a while since she was breaking a sweat, so she appreciated the sensation of her pulse quickening.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:28 am (UTC)Catch!
[It would be enough to distract her for just a second hopefully, or cause her dodge in which case she would hopefully be off balance when Zero's attack landed. With one final step she leaped forward, her body parallel to the ground while the bullet of the chain slammed into her shin rather than thigh. Still there was enough momentum carrying her forward that it didn't slow her down much and she had already lost the feeling in most of her extremities.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:35 am (UTC)Her axe came up at the lunge and she braced herself to take the blow. It didn't turn aside, and so she reared her head back and bashed forward. Sometimes having a thick skull came in handy.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-08-18 05:48 am (UTC)The blunted weapon spun once, seeking to push its tines along the blade and get a grip, wanting to test just how strong Zero's grip was on her weapon. She suspected that she knew, but here was the best place to find out.]
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:57 am (UTC)Too bad we're not closer to the wall.
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Date: 2014-08-18 05:08 pm (UTC)And why's that? [oof!]
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Date: 2014-08-19 04:10 pm (UTC)We could have gotten the answer who was going to slam who against the wall.
[She kept the pressure on the other, but didn't push down hard enough that there was a chance of anything breaking or of the sword accidentally collapsing Samanth'a throat.]
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Date: 2014-08-20 04:57 pm (UTC)[She scowled when she felt the woman's legs coiling against her, her hands keeping the practice weapon from breaking anything. Snarling, she tried another headbutt, but there was enough distance to make it futile. Attempting a roll wasn't working, but she had another trick up her sleeves.
She let one of her hands slip towards Zero's where it held the weapon. A thin scratch, nothing worse than a pissed off cat might leave, but she had tattoos on her back with power. The girl was not above a touch of cheating, since technically she couldn't turn them on. It was only a roughly chance in four that the tattoo would work, but if it did, it would freeze Zero for just a few seconds, enough time to try and roll out of her grip or at least roll them over so she was on top.
Provided it worked.]
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Date: 2014-08-21 03:44 am (UTC)Didn't realize you were a scratcher, guess you do like it rough.
[It wasn't long though before she realized that her arm was starting to get stiff. Well if they were going to play dirty, Zero certainly didn't mind at all. As her arm gave way she reached out and started shaping the shadow that she had been casting over the other into a rope, weaving it around Sam's torso to trap her if she weren't quick enough or strong enough the get out of it's weak grip.]
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Date: 2014-08-21 09:14 am (UTC)Her claws gripped and didn't quite break skin, but the pressure was there. What was important, though, was that as she tried to roll them out of that rope over her torso, she'd be leaning in for a kiss. It might have been very easy to mistake as an acceptance of the woman's occasionally provocative comments, but if she could connect, she'd show her a much more dangerous power than her rune.
If they were fighting dirty, she could go ahead and start trying to drain a little power. Now would be a good time to lash out hard against her before she took too much.]
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Date: 2014-08-22 01:54 am (UTC)Sitting back for a moment Zero shifted the pressure on the blade, moving it in the opposite direction the demon was trying to roll and twisting her arm in a way that didn't seem right to seize the arm gripping it; the movement finally returning. Thrusting her leg up, she suddenly stopped all pressure with the sword and instead went the roll hoping to throw the other and get this back on their feet.]
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Date: 2014-08-22 03:15 am (UTC)Spitting to the side, she shook her head to clear that head-butt and glared over at her.]
I'm still standing, you know.
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Date: 2014-08-25 02:55 am (UTC)But you know, if you want to go ahead and get started on dinner I won't complain.
[Someone's temper was just as useful a tool to use against them as anything else. She had already seen how composure and level headedness were easy to lose when you were pissed off enough.]
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Date: 2014-08-25 10:36 pm (UTC)I'm going to ask for something unusual at this rate, I'm thinking. Maybe see how you do with some real spices...
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Date: 2014-08-26 12:17 am (UTC)[Zero kept her blade up not moving just yet, this time she would allow Samantha to make the first move and then react, hopefully the other was having as much fun with this as she was. Otherwise it would be a waste to have such a nice dinner planned.]
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Date: 2014-08-26 01:02 am (UTC)[It was hard to tell whether or not she was having fun, but she looked animated, aggressive and very focused on Zero. The red-head never really smiled enough, her face always having a bit of a severe look to it. As she slipped in, she kept one sai at a defensive posture, the other lashing out with the blunted tip to try and get a punch at the ribs. It was a pretty standard set of maneuvers but solid, since she could try to catch the blade in the sai's tines.]
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Date: 2014-08-26 01:12 am (UTC)I can eat pretty much anything.
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Date: 2014-08-27 03:02 am (UTC)[The movement was hard to parry. She managed to wedge the tines around the blade, but it caused her wrist to strain quite a bit just holding it back. Grunting, the girl gritted her teeth and twisted back, using the sai to turn at it and push it away in a wide arc from her. Zero wasn't weak. She'd say that.]
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