"buddy you're a boy make a big noise;"

[alloys]

Who: Tony, fight participants, medical aide, and whoever wants to come watch!
What: Fight club!
When: Thursday, February 9th
Where: The tunnels
Summary: Placing bets and taking swings.
Rating: PG-13?
Let's get ready to rumble, boys and girls! A few quick notes:

Double check the fight roster--I moved some things around, namely matching up Firo with Homura since their respective opponents weren't able to participate. Let me know if something is amiss!

Characters who are fighting will be told their opponent's name upon arrival, and fights will proceed in the order they appear on the roster up there. Let me know if you need to be moved around for whatever reason!

Tony and Shikamaru will be policing the fights for any funny business, but fights will end when one of the participants forfeits or gets knocked out cold. So your character can get bloodied, bludgeoned, and broken and keep going if they wish! Remember, there's no magic since this is in the tunnels, and there are no weapons allowed in the fights. Just your fists, elbows, et cetera.

And should they have some owwies that need attention, Adele, Katara, Luca and Ange will be on hand to provide medical assistance. What troopers.

Spectators can interact however and whenever they want, so feel free to start a new thread for your character who is watching!

Now have fun, and earn some radical new scars while you're at it!

Comments

[generalflirt]

[She left?

...A weird emotion wells up in his heart as he takes note of that. He takes his eyes off the fighting and looks around, dully. He's not sure if he should be sad or ... happy. At least this way she won't see him lose]

[markofthebrave]

[She comes back. It's a horrifying feeling, being cut off from her bending. It's like walking in and losing a sense completely, it's worth than the regular headache Luceti gives her. But about halfway through, she comes... sees Shikamaru still watching closely over the current match and... her eyes go to Masaomi.

Not a good idea, Katara.

Showing up this whole night wasn't a good idea. What's one more.

She comes to stand beside him.]

Hey.

[generalflirt]

Yo.

[His voice is, perhaps, a bit more strained that is necessary. Emotionless]

[markofthebrave]

[She bites the inside of her cheek to keep from yelling at him again.

He sounds blank.

She hates it when he gets like that, so she'll try to get him talking.]

What do you think of the fights so far?

[generalflirt]

Fights. Kinda brutal, right?

[He came in expecting that]

[markofthebrave]

[She crosses her arms and leans back on the wall, quite close next to him.

She really doesn't like this, or the way he's still talking.

She has a feeling that what she's seeing now won't help with her post-mission nightmares. But.]

Yeah.

[generalflirt]

Yeah.

[Muttered agreement. Brutal's a good word.]

[markofthebrave]

[...cautious sidelong glance.]

It's rough being last.

[generalflirt]

Yeah... I'll have to work not to fall asleep for it.

[though he is... in no risk of that. clearly]

[markofthebrave]

[...all right, that's it. Still leaning on the wall, Katara unbends one of the arms she has folded under her chest to poke him on the bicep closest to her.

Poke.

And she stares at his profile.

Look at me.

If he doesn't turn his head, she'll just wait about ten seconds and poke him again until he does.]

[generalflirt]

[As it is, it'll take two pokes. Glance]

[markofthebrave]

[That's good, because she would have probably said "Hey" on the the third poke.]

Do you still want to do this?

[Because she FULLY SUPPORTS not getting the crap beaten out of you/beating the crap out of their mutual friend.]

[generalflirt]

Ah. ...Shikamaru seems to think I can. I might as well do that.

[And he was excited He was going to show off]

[markofthebrave]

[Frown.]

I didn't say anything about whether or not you can. I know you can. I asked you if you wanted to.

[generalflirt]

[...Hah.] You know, I was going to be impressive, here, Katara.

[markofthebrave]

[She doesn't see much point in being impressive in the tunnels, in the dark, in a fight that doesn't matter.

But she also doesn't say that. What's eating him?]

You were?

[Slight emphasis on the 'were.' She is inquiring at your use of the past tense.]

[generalflirt]

Ah was. Though it probably sounds a little silly.

[Sheepishly, this time. He even forces a smile]

[markofthebrave]

[More frowning. That is a forced smile she can see through, Masaomi.]

What's silly about it?

[Besides the fighting itself, which unless he's changed his mind from their conversation (her yelling at him) earlier, she doubts that's what he means.]

[generalflirt]

You obviously don't approve of this, Katara.

[So it sounds silly to you DUH]

1/2

[markofthebrave]

What's to approve of with my friends trying to hurt each other? [Huff.] I should just leave and let you both heal naturally.

[markofthebrave]

[...she can't even make that threat in jest.] Or at least ask Adele if she has the antiseptic that really stings.

[generalflirt]

[...Blink... blink.]

Well I'm terrified now.

[markofthebrave]

[A reluctant - extremely reluctant - half-smile.]

Good. You should be.

[Followed by an extremely unconvincing huff as she folds both arms back under her chest.]

[generalflirt]

I'll put my life in your hands, nurse.

[markofthebrave]

[Light eye roll.]

Well, if he has the worse end of it then you, you'll just have to wait.

[And she will maybe inflict that antiseptic on you after all.

...if she's being a little bit more teasing then normal, she's doing it on purpose. He didn't look right before, and he still looks blank.]