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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 14, 2016 16:52:06 GMT -8
I looked out into the street as i downed the rest of the alcohol in the bottle. I had just given some guy $20 to get me something. I didn't even care what it was. Jeager. He brought me back a bottle of Jeager Meister. Thanks guy. Black licorice tasting crap. I shuddered as i swallowed. It was really gross. I was pretty toasted so i didn't care. This sip wasn't nearly as bad as the fist was. Yuck. I shuddered again just thinking about it.
I stood up from where i was sitting on the sidewalk, stumbled a few steps and began the long walk home. I didn't mind it. It gave me time to think. I needed time to think. There was a lot to think about too. My rapidly developing feelings for Krane and Violet. What was i supposed to do about that? I had no clue. I walked for a while letting my mind wander on that topic, staring at the road ahead. Looking up from the road, I started counting the stars. So many with such simple lives. All they had to do was shine. They had it easy.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 19:18:07 GMT -8
Melanie bumps into a street punk. Wearing riding leathers, though obviously in high school. The back of his jacket showing a huge flaming skull.
"Watch it bitch, or you'll end up in the gutter."
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 14, 2016 20:03:14 GMT -8
My gaze quickly shifted down to the guy i bumped in to. Stumbling backward, i bumped into the street pole behind me as well. Finally regaining my balance i really looked at the guy through a glare. leathers, skull, dude. Big deal. He was still a kid.
"My bad, bro. Next time gotta look out for the lady."
I started to walk around him and continue on my way.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 20:08:37 GMT -8
"There won't be a next time."
The guy would move to push her back into the pole harshly.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 14, 2016 20:20:01 GMT -8
I'd stop dead in my tracks and look back with a grin. I was hoping he'd say that.
"I was talking about you."
Spinning around, I'd go for a round house kick to his face. If he blocked, I'd dance back, head swimming, and grab for my satchel. Pulling out my Ivy whip, i'd snap it back and forth.
"Come at me, BITCH!"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 20:25:50 GMT -8
The guy would block it and at her backing up and pulling out a whip the guy would grin.
"Let's play this game."
He'd brush his hair back with a hand, it would stay slicked back easily as his body bulked out a bit, and tire screeching came from the bottom of his shoes, speeding towards Melanie without moving his legs like he was on some sort of treadmill he'd aim to clothes line her as he passed!
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 14, 2016 21:27:18 GMT -8
I frowned as i backed up. I had missed. Apparently this guy was good too. Damn. He was fast. Really fast. But he wasn't moving his legs. I had no time to be baffled. He was coming at me and i had to move quick. I waited until the last possible moment and dove to the side. Coming up on a knee I snapped the whip back and wrapped it around his legs. Yanking it back hard, i hoped it would make him fall or something!
Ability used: Pillar's Binding Ivy Once per thread the whip of Ivy can hit a target and leave the mark 'PILLAR' on the body doing Melanie's Energy in damage. On the following round the person that has the mark 'PILLAR' on them takes poison damage of Melanie's Energy stat before the mark vanishes. Lasts three rounds. After the rash fades, a red mark stays on the skin spelling 'Pillar' lasting for three days.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 21:33:21 GMT -8
The guy missed... He'd begin to turn sliding around somehow as if tires where on the bottoms of his boots. The whip catching him at the left ankle and caused him to spin out and crash in a heap of spinning limbs before pushing himself to his feet as quickly as he could.
"Bitch you made me wipe out!"
The pain was pretty odd too, he didn't like that at all.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 15, 2016 13:04:53 GMT -8
I had little time to celebrate the fall. I had to admit, i liked the way his arms and legs flailed when he fell. Before i knew it, he was back up on his feet, yelling at me.
"I don't think you should talk to yourself that way. It's not very constructive to call yourself names."
I kicked hard for his groin as i said the last word. Keeping my leg straight, i'd lift it at a curve so at the last minute, instead of hitting his groin, it would catch the pressure point on the leg instead.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 15, 2016 19:39:47 GMT -8
"Not this time."
As Melanie's kick would catch the thug in the leg it would throw Melanie back harshly as if she had been struck by a car. She'd land in a flower bed surrounded by grass, the guy was holding his leg in pain and he was getting pissed. His boots screeching like car tires leaving black treads marks in the gravel and burnout smoke rising around his feet.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 15, 2016 20:07:05 GMT -8
I managed to kick him, but was thrown back into a flower bed. The fuck? Why... I lost my train of thought as my hand started to glow a dull red. That was odd... Normally I only glowed if I saw Krane, and that was only if he looked at me. I just stared at my hand. What the actual fuck? Something was telling me to think of a weapon. So i did. As soon as i thought of one, one of the flowers began to vibrate and also glow a dull red. This can't be good... It flashed a bright red and then went back to it's original color. Although, the molecular level of the flower had now changed... It was now a ball and chain, BUT the petals of the flower had now become sharp and dangerous. It was exactly what I had pictured in my head, aside from the giant flower part...
"I kinda like it..." I mumbled to myself. Looking at the guy again, I'd jump up and start swinging the ball around. Gaining momentum I'd swing it at him. Your turn.
QI Ability Unlocked and used:
Green Whispers
Desc: If Melanie touches any kind of plant, she can make it a weapon and manipulate it. Plant weapon does Melanie's ENG in DMG instead of STR. Weapon lasts ONE post per thread.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 15, 2016 20:17:02 GMT -8
The guy wasn't even paying attention as Melanie was getting up, he was busy doing his burnout. So when he heard her stand and come at him he squealed letting traction take over bringing him at a heightened speed right for her, until he finally saw the death ball!
He'd get hit full on the left side, arm first, as he bent around the ball and was hurled to the side, crashing into the street, cracking it in places before becoming indented in the wall of the liquor store.
Qi Unlocked.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 15, 2016 20:21:20 GMT -8
I watched as the guy 'spun out' and came at the ball. He didn't even see it coming. Must have sucked. I shrugged and walked over to his body embedded in the wall. Sighing, i grabbed his arm and dragged him to the hospital, luckily it was right around the corner. His arm was bleeding pretty bad. I dropped him in front of the doors, banged in the windows a few times to get their attention, and walked away. I still needed to get home.
"Good luck with stitches." I called over my shoulder.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 15, 2016 20:22:42 GMT -8
"Snitches... Get... Stitches..."
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