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Pang punched her in the ribs,as Rogo finally flipped back to his feet.
Mitch blinked. "..." He held a sign in his beak. 'Help. The orbs knocked Mitch out of the sky.
Just before Cremo's
attack connected, he stopped short and a curved scimitar flew past him, narrowly
missing both sparrers. Someone ran past, looking embarrased.
"Hey, watch
where you throw that thing!"
"Sorry, sorry..."
"at least shout duck next time,jeez"
As the fist snapped
her left rib in half, she then took that moment to go wild.
She screeched, a
scream full of anger and pain. Black light poured over Pang and Rogo, blinding
them, overloading their senses.
She then spun, her tail slicing into their
legs, then moved to Rogo, her claws going deep into his shoulder and tearing the
insides. As Pang came behind her she moved her shoulders down and moved herself
back in one fluid motion. She positioned her wings enough that the spike would
pierce into his chest by the shoulder, and even though the bones threatened to
snap she had hit him in such a position that she would be unharmed from doing
such.
She spun once more and slashed both across the face.
Pang and Rogo tried to get up but both fell back onto their sides,Pangs breathing was heavy and he had his eyes shut,Rogo had one hand clutching his shoulder rocking back and forth on his back like a crying child.Pang looked up at DM,"I....didn`t...mean...to...hit...so...hard...",his head lolled back as he passed out.
She blinked and
helped both of them up.
"I think when they meant spar...they meant little
plastic butter knives."
Medley ran past the
two fighters, blushing heavily. "Sorry, sorry!"
"At least shout duck next
time, jeez."
He ran over to where the sword had lodged itself shallowly into
the dirt. A better grip next time, to be sure...
He bent to pick it
up... when it happened again. He felt her life sign flare up again, and was once
more hit by an incredible amount of pain and rage.
Then, an instant later, it
was gone again. His eyes refocussed, and he realised he was on the ground, and
gasping for breath. After a moment, he got up again, still breathing heavily,
and picked up the scimitar.
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Cremo watched him run
off, "Idjit."
He turned to Moore and his fist burst into flames again, "where
were we?"
Moore charged up his right hand blue,"heheh not very far,well here I go,SHINKU!!! HADOKEN",he threw his hand forward forcing a beam of blue electricity to shoot out and widen,hurting towards Cremo.
Caught somewhat off-guard, Cremo shouted and jumped to the side, but was caught a glancing blow on his shoulder. As he fell, however, he grimaced and fired a nearly identical blast of fire right back, and rolled as he landed.
Moore rolled to the
side but barely escaped the blast as it singed most of his trenchcoat and also
burned his arm and jeans when he wasn`t able to get out of the way quick
enough,he raised a hand and threw it down yelling.
"HAIL OF THE
HEAVENS!"
Cremo stood and winced as he held his left shoulder, which had gone numb. "Crap... that doesn't sound good..."
Medley felt a hand
on his shoulder.
"Hey are you alright?" DM looked at him.
"You seem to be
in quite a bit of pain."
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Skye kept scratching Liger,
lost in thought.
A shower of icicles
were shooting down towards where Cremo stood in a wide
area.
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Sanjuro finally docked back in the harbour,still not
understanding why Skye was treating him like that,what did he do.He returned to
the arena and sat on the opposite side of the stadium from her.
Medley pulled away
reflexively, then stopped. "I just... when you... it's nothing, I'm fine
now."
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Cremo held up an arm to block, but was hit with
the full force of the attack none the less. "Alright, alright, I concede the
match... I hate ice..."
"No tell me.." DM
pressed on. "You hate it when I attack don't you? It does something to you
doesn't it?"
She had layed Pang and Rogo down, and hoped they were recovering
by now...she didn't mean to hurt them...
Moore smirked and cast pinnacle of the sun on Cremo to dry him off,"I figured as much,well thanks for the match",he extended a hand to Cremo.
Medley was becoming
less shy, but still hesitated. "Like I said before, I take something, and some
energy, from everyone around me... and when you do that, it's just...
overwhelming. I've never feel so much pain and anger... though, for me, that's
not saying much. This time, I just blacked
out..."
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Cremo smiled, pulled himself up, and shook
Moore's hand. "You're quite welcome. I needed a chance to light something
up."
Ashlon looked at DM
curiously. "..."
Mitch landed next to Ashlon, dazed and scorched
slightly. "@_@ Urgh..."
Sokuro grinned and
sat on Indias back as she lay on her stomach on the bleachers. He mewed and she
laughed.
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"Sorry..." DM apologized sincerely. "I dont mean
to hurt you...I didn't mean to hurt anyone..."
Plushie-Liger Zero
looked at San who was sitting on the other side of the stadium and growled
worriedly. But he didn't exactly show it to Skye.
Mitch got up and
walked around wobbly until a charge of electricity smacked him. Plushie-T.A.X
was sitting on the wall of the bleacher near Mitch, his plushie hand pointing at
Mitch.
Plushie-T.A.X: Heh, I love picking on dazed birds. 
Fu Fu laughed
amusingling at Mitch, before reverting back to his regular form. Then he hopped
over and onto Rini's shoulders and nuzzled her a
bit.
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Rini scratched Fu Fu behind
the ears and looked a Might. "It's ok." A small noise was heard. Rini blushed a
deep red and put a hand to her stomach. "Heh...heh."
"er p`haps we
should retire to the Grim Defence for a post battle meal"
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San
held up a large square of cardboard with "what did I do?" written on
it.
Plushie-Zero: Did
you say food!?
White-Jet: Forget it, Zero! I put you on a diet,
remember?
Plushie-Zero: Argh! Come on! I've suffered long enough! 
Rini:
Sorry.
Fu Fu: Sounds good to me. After that little exercise, I could use
a meal.
She scribbled
something down. "CHEATER"
She growled gently and stood up, cuddling
Liger.
"Food sounds pretty good..."
"Food?" Both India and Dm
turned at the same time.
"I'm starved..."
"Nyou."
Moore looked over
at Might,"hmm I`m pretty peckish myself,what about you
Cremo?".
---
Both Pang and Rogo shot up,"free
meal!".
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San scratched the back of his head then his eyes
widened and scribbled down,"it wasn`t what it looked like honest,can I please
tell you what happened?",he had to switch to another peice of cardboard to write
the full message.
Plushie-Liger Zero
looked back and forth between Skye and San, not sure what was going on
anymore.
Plushie-Rock: Oh, for the love of humanity! Why don't you
just get up and tell her yourself!?
San looked at Rock and wrote down,"cause she`ll kick my ass before we can talk"
Cremo nodded,
"starved."
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Medley shrugged, "I'm not really hungry,
but that sounds fine, I guess." He turned back to DM. "It's okay, I know you
can't help it."
Mitch began tearing. "Why me?" Ashlon jumped up. "Foodfoodfoodfoodfood..."
She took out
another piece of cardboard and scribbled furiously.
She had doodled a lil
Liger Zero sketch, with a heart beside it.
She grinned and jumped up, Liger
in her arms.
"I'm famished!!"
San rolled his eyes and followed after the group as Might led them into the city.
Rini followed the group to the Grim Defense. "I hope the food is as good as I can remeber it to be."
As they were
following the others to Grim Defence, Plushie-Zero played dead on White-Jet's
shoulder and it was beginning to bug her.
White-Jet: Cut it out, Zero. I
know you're not dying.
Plushie-Zero:
So...hungery...
Plushie-T.A.X: Does he do this for a living?
Rini looked over at PZ. "Hmmm...Maybe if we cut a hole in his stomach, he can eat all that he wants but not gain an ounce of weight. I mean, he really doesn't need food in the way other do. Right?" It was quite obvious that she can still have childish ideas at times.
White-Jet: That would be impossable. Plushiemon aren't exactly easy to cut open even with the strongest and sharpest weapon knowen to man. Besides, Zero never loses weight, but the reason why I put him on a diet is to control his eatting habits. He'll have more of an appitite than Goku's if I don't do something about it.
"Come on...Im hungry!!" India protested.
Might spoke to one
of the waiters and the group were led in,the table was large enough for them
all,Sanjuro sat down in front of Skye,still trying to work out what she was so
angry at him for.Moore sat down beside India and looked over the
menu.
"hmm...I could probably eat the lot"
"You could...but
you wont..."
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Skye scoweld at him.
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