The OC above, for one reason or another, picks a fight with yours. Does your character have what it takes to fight back, or must they flee to avoid injury, if not death? Post IC with your participating character.
Rules:
Let's start this off with...not Bozard, but Dr. Fire! What will your character do with this giant beast?
" ehehhh~!? i'm just a kid !! you're really expecting me to fight her ~? " a worried expression fills kankan's face as he rapidly shakes his head, crossing his arms in front of him to give the appearance of the letter x. he frowns deeply. " nuh uh, nope nope !! maybe i deserve to get my hiney kicked, but not by her !! "
( flight )
"Listen uh... I don't know what I did to upset you so badly. But uh..." He chuckles nervously before continuing, "Before we fight consider this." Without a moments hesitation, Rory whips off his sunglasses, tosses them at the woman's face and takes of running.
(flee)
"...tosses them at the woman's face and takes of running." In his hurry to escape, he does not see the small elf, Elwood, standing in his path. Before he had time to react, the two of them collide and crash to the ground. Dazed and convinced that the vampire was trying to eat him, Elwood darts off. He doesn't bother looking back, and he doesn't stop running until he's sure he's alone. Then he has a panic attack. Poor bean.
(flight)
Gwyn clapped his hands together upon seeing the small elf, obviously delighted. Of course, this seemed to startle him a bit. Upset him. Whoops. "Awh, someone's clearly having a rough day," he cooed. There was absolutely no way this elf could be a threat to him, he was sure of it. Especially as worked up as he was. "Do you need a little nap? Perhaps after you wake up from this you'll feel more inclined to chat, yes?"
He would make this as quick as possible. Then he would get what he needed.
(fight)
Carrtier didn't move at first, simply staring at the demon in front of him, he almost looked...bored, as his cold dark eyes slowly began moving from the tips of his horns to the ends of his feet before slowly rising again to simply both stare into the other's eyes and, seemingly, through him altogether as though he was barely there; before he did move. Rolling his shoulders, cracking his neck, and yawning as though he had just been awoken from a nap as he gave a casual glance around the other to the space around them. Seemingly considering them an after thought before looking towards him again. "Well...This will be new." He finally said as his painted lips curled into a smirk.
He always did love a good brawl.
(Fight)
"I'm not going to fight you. I don't want to hurt anyone... but if you're down for some friendly sparring then I'll happily take part."
(Flight)
she'd probably kick his ass anyway sksks he's only human and doesn't know that she's a werewolf
"We can talk it over roight?" Roswell said. He held up hands in a defensive stand while backing up a few paces. Roswell eyed Reid with some, percussion. Before flashed a smile. "We are both adults 'ere. Oi'm sure, we'll find yer wallet somewhere aroun' 'ere and not in me pocket nuhu."
(This Coward thief would flee, Reid is younger and way more active then this old stinky man, and he knows it.)
"It's sad isn't it? Turning mad as the result of envy and apathy. Unable to control the fate that has been set," Mac puts his default expression. Tightening his sword, he approached the monochromatic creature. "But you are... Interesting. I'd like to see what you could do. And perhaps" He paused, lifting his sword and putting on a battle stance "If this fight were to settle in peace, i can help you."
(Macaroni says fight)
"Yo! Before we fight or anything, d'you have a reason to be mad at me.. Or..?"
Harlan looks at you as if you're crazy. A literal piece of pasta. He almost felt bad about this. "W-Well, I mean, if you're really hellbent on fighting..."
Harlan looks around, before throwing up his fists "LETS GO PASTA BOY!"
Harlan has no idea what he's doing. He doesn't even know what the hell you are. Fight.