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Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 15, 2010 19:05:29 GMT -4
(yes this is for fun and for kicks. Too bad we can't have six people, siiince the guidelines only said four. 8O Need three more people and this baby is cloosed to open a can of whoop aaaah)
"Hmm," the low hum emitted from closed lips that wore a light scowl of unamusement, but it melted to a mere lack of concern. The red tinted eyes did held curiousity as white arched brows quirked at the arena. The designs were quite classic; then again this place screamed Greek all over.
Seeing a gleam on the floor, Coffee casually walked over to the shinniness that caught her attention. Croutching down, her ears twitched listening out for any sound as the long green painted claws picked up a small munny.
"Tch, only one...," of-course every munny count, but still it was quite a dissappointing discovery. With a snort, the munny was tucked away in her top, since she didn't have her usual pouch with her. She most likely left with with Creme.
"She better not be spending it for caramels to eat up," luckily she kept her secret tash on her ever since Creme started to use the treats against her. Turning on her toes, she was about to leave.
"Nothing of value here, so much for a coliseum," her fingers slipped in her shirt to recover a small caramel cube. With a rustling of plastic the wrapper was tossed on the floor, and the pink tongue curled around to treat before snatching it into her mouth.
"Drop my munny, you crazy bunny lady!" Max yelled as he leapt from behind the pillar he came out of the tunnel that led into the arena iteslf. He'd passed through and, apparently, had dropped his munny. And he wanted it back,"It's mine. Give it back, and I won't have to spear you."
He held the spear Rellen had made for him loosely in his hands, ready to bring it around however he needed to. He took up a good stance that would allow him to retreat and defend or press the attack, whichever was needed. Either way, though, he intended to have his munny back.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 15, 2010 19:23:18 GMT -4
Coffee's head cocked to the side causing her long bangs to sway. She looked at him with bemusement and disbelief. Her lips scrunched together, but her eyes looked past him. "If little boys wanted their toys, they should keep up with them. Also if little boys want their toys back, they should get it them selves."
Her arms folded over her chest as she walked towards him. A hand did snuck from its folded position to flick him in the nose, while her hips swung to bump into him to push the other aside, "You should pay me. Call it gratitude of learning a life lessons from me. Perhaps I will make a deal and keep what I have, since you're obviously broke."
The heels clicked as she walked past him not taking what he said seriously. It wasn't even close to be amusing.
Max grimaced as the Viera came up and flicked him on the nose. Just who did this woman think she was, anyway, to flick a Drydenian officer on the nose like that when he demanded his money back?
With a silent growl of annoyance, Max wheeled around as she walked past, bringing the butt of his spear around on a collision course for her head. At the same time, he gathered water and prepared to send it at her from another direction off to her side.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on May 15, 2010 21:18:08 GMT -4
Her right ear instinctively turned facing behind her picking up the sounds of movement. Taking a bigger step forward, she turned on her toes taking a low stance causing the back of the spear to be short of knicking her. Poised straight, a pair of two fingers of each hand clung together. The main threat was in the sharp claws that extended from them.
Her knees were bent lowering her center of gravity as her brows furrowed at him. All of this bullshit for a single munny. She held back a snort as her left ear turned and her nose twitched; naturally she leapt back before seeing the stream of water flow in front of her.
A smile cracked on her lips once she landed; a hand rested on her hips as the free clawed hand went to her back to unlatch Esmeralda. "So you want to play that way. Fine I can play teacher for you, a little while longer. Just don't cry on me when I'm through. Kay babe?"
Her foot slowly dragged back making a cuffing sound as her knees bent ready for a sprint with her long powerful legs. She couldn't wait to have her shoe fit in his mouth. Before she darted at him with a viera speed with Esmeralda gripped firmly with two hands, she smiled, "Session starts now."
