[ The scenery in this dream looks urban, some hardly used alleyway around Imeeji, maybe. The area looks torn up, dents and markings scattered across the brick walls. You know how they got there though, you played a heavy hand in it, both you and your opponent, Mercury. You can feel the rough spar you've had in the way your body is worn out and bruises and cuts litter across your skin. Your clothes have some tears in them and your breath is heavy. Mercury's not looking any better with one end of his whip in hand, bleeding heavily from a cut over one eye, cuts on his own skin from you, and breathing just as heavily. ]
[ The other end of that whip is curled around you, pinning your arms to your side while Mercury pins you back against the wall. A last minute upperhand, but you know you can get loose and keep this fun going. ]
Satisfied yet?
[ Has this spar come to an end, or is there more to go? ]
(( Fighting and sexy things if it goes that way. ))
[ Bark raises an eyebrow, challenging (and flirtatiously, if being completely honest), Mercury's question. He's catching his breath, but he's got a thrill running up his spine at this. He flexes against the whip that's tying him up, trying to tell how much give it has and he feels that he can get free. ]
You know, I only expect to hear that at the end, and not just when I get tied up.
[ Grinning, he presses close to Mercury, before quickly moving a leg to trip him, aiming to loosen the whip even more so that he can put some space in between them before he jumps back in at him. ]
[ His eyes light up in surprise for a moment as he's tripped back, shifting a foot back to steady himself and quickly yank on the whip to try and tighten it back up, chuckling as he does. Is this flirting, this might be flirting. ]
[ He's visibly impressed as his plan doesn't quite work out as he intended. Bark struggles more against the whip, looking around him, trying to see what he can use to his advantage. But he's not complaining, to be honest. ]
[ Will walk right up to him, body tensed for a counter, but if none comes he will definitely be tapping Bark on the chest while trying to hook a foot behind his to knock him over. ]
[he can feel where the rope is tight-- there's some slack that he can create to open space up for getting out of it, if necessary. but the knife is all the way across the floor. dropped in a rush. and the other main problem is that he still has use of his legs. so it's all about what's the most interesting to him.
He catches his breath, and somehow, creates just enough space to give him the slack he needs for the whip to fall, and he reaches to grab one end of it, pulling Mercury forward]
[ Grins at the tactic, moving forward with the pull and keeping his grip, turning the movement into an advance meant to pin Jay back against the wall again with his arm pressed against his chest. ]
why not a headbutt. he doesn't play fair, and he doesn't give up so easily, not when they're like this. it also gives him the space to drop, and knock his feet out from underneath him]
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[ The other end of that whip is curled around you, pinning your arms to your side while Mercury pins you back against the wall. A last minute upperhand, but you know you can get loose and keep this fun going. ]
Satisfied yet?
[ Has this spar come to an end, or is there more to go? ]
(( Fighting and sexy things if it goes that way. ))
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You know, I only expect to hear that at the end, and not just when I get tied up.
[ Grinning, he presses close to Mercury, before quickly moving a leg to trip him, aiming to loosen the whip even more so that he can put some space in between them before he jumps back in at him. ]
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And here I was trying to give you an out.
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What if I don't want an out?
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Then we go until we can't anymore.
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[ playing it cool, not doing anything as he watches mercury get closer to him ]
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[ Will walk right up to him, body tensed for a counter, but if none comes he will definitely be tapping Bark on the chest while trying to hook a foot behind his to knock him over. ]
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[ raising a knee to hit him in the stomach ]
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[ Straightening back up though, holding a hand over his stomach and giving Bark a curious look when he sees him still up against the wall. ]
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[ slinks off the wall, getting into a stance before pushing off it and at him ]
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[ He's grinning though, dropping his hand and taking a defensive stance, aimed to grapple when Bark reaches him. ]
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probably not on top of a wolfboy though, who's looking up at him grinning ]
That was really good.
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No kidding, you got me good.
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He catches his breath, and somehow, creates just enough space to give him the slack he needs for the whip to fall, and he reaches to grab one end of it, pulling Mercury forward]
Close.
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which definitely
opens him up
to a headbutt]
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[ Taking the unexpected hit, which gets him bleeding from his lip and nose wow thanks. ]
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why not a headbutt. he doesn't play fair, and he doesn't give up so easily, not when they're like this. it also gives him the space to drop, and knock his feet out from underneath him]
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[ Mercury goes down, but catches a hand against the ground so he can push himself away and back into a crouched position instead of. Laying there. ]
[ Wiping a bit of the blood away with a fingertip before shaking it off, grinning a little. ]
Wow, nothing held back, huh?