A spar? Or anger issues?

Alani was pulling two students into the arena. There was enough fighting going on as is and if these two were going to get whatever shit was going on out they would be doing it the proper way in a battle with an actual referee. She let go of them and stood there. "I do not approve of fighting inside and without a referee so go ahead and get your emotions out here, k?" She was still tired from the bullshit of the previous month so she was less tolerable of most things.  Milo has the speed advantage and will be going first.  

Miles: 155/155 Jordan: 125/125

Miles looked at Jordan and turned his head to the side a bit, he didn't want to fight his friend. He was startled when Alani grabbed them and basically tossed them outside though. He bit the inside of his mouth. Sure he was annoying sometimes but he tried to be accommodating. It wasn't like Jordan to just snap this bad either. He thought for a few seconds standing there. It was his first fight. "L..look dude we don't have to do this. We could go inside and have pizza yeah!" he offered a smile.  Miles used Iron defense

Ambrose was tired of it. Everything that the taller 'mon kept bugging him with. Small favors, bugging him for homework help, and even while he was on the job. Nothing could keep him away. What did he want? There wasn't anything he had done for him, outside a few things. He thought his prickly facade worked for everyone, so why was this guy still around? "Hah, we don't have to, but I want to." He rolled up the sleeves of his long shirt, and a glimmer of built-up anger appeared in his eyes. "I'm sick of this. What do you want, huh? Stop playing nice and say it to my face." 

Ambrose used Leech Seed!

Alani watched as the fight began. No need for commentary. She was just there to make sure none of them killed one another and to heal them up after they got their anger out.  

Miles defense has raised to 201

Ambrose used Leech seed dealing 10 dmg to Miles  

Miles: 145/155 Ambrose: 125/125

Miles saw as Jordan rolled up his sleeves and more anger appear in his eyes. Miles backed up a little. He hung around Jordan for months hanging out and he thought they were having a good time. But hearing what Jordan said made him second guess himself. A flash of hurt appeared in his eyes before he shook his head.  "I thought we were friends, hanging out... having fun. Sure you were grumpy and stuff but working in a pizza place can do that to you..." Miles said as he thought a little. He didn't want to hurt Jordan. "I thought we were having fun." he sounded more sad then angry.  He backed up and began to charge at Jordan. 

 Miles used take down

The cacnea stared dead into his opponent's eyes, watching for their next move and preparing for his own. He listened to them speak, and saw the emotions in his eyes. Hurt? Are you playing victim, or is that actual pain?  "Friends?" He didn't think of it that way before, he just saw him as an nuisance. He put up with it assuming he'd stop, but it didn't. He hadn't had someone stick this close outside of some kids in the past... "My job is one thing, but dealing with stuff constantly is another." He glared, thinking about how sometimes, he felt much better after one of their encounters, or much worse. Just draining some days.  "It's not always fun when I'm constantly tired. I'm not always getting a break." He braced himself for the incoming impact, and prepared his own move, gathering energy in the palm of his hands, gathering them into an orb.

 Ambrose used Energy Ball!

Alani watches as the two continue to fight. She had no need to step in right now. 

Miles dealt 69 dmg to Ambrose 

Ambrose dealt 64 dmg to Miles 

Miles: 81/155 Jordan: 56/125

Miles nodded as Jordan asked... did he not think the same. He felt a pit in his stomach open up as he stopped moving for a few seconds thinking about what to do next. He really thought they were friends. Was he wrong about it. He felt his eyes watering up and stopped for a second. He made a bad mistake.  He shook his head slightly as he tried to make himself feel better.  Miles heard what Jordan said next and scratched his arm. So he was a annoyance most of the time? He ordered pizza so much not only cause he was hungry but because he was trying to help out Jordan in his own way of helping him get a break or two every now and then.  "... I am sorry then. I can respect that, I just...never mind" He backed up a bit more.  He thought they were having fun but no. They were not. 

Miles uses iron defense

His brows furrowed a little when he realized that their expression had changed again, was he too blunt? He was saying the truth though.. He was feeling a bit regretful now. He wanted to get a point across, but he didn't want to hurt him that much. What they said next, he couldn't think of anything to respond with. What was he supposed to say in these sort of situations? He wanted to keep his distances, but maybe this was too much. There was nothing he could think of to say now.  Ambrose looked at his hands for a moment, curling them up into fists, then opening them flat. For a second, he felt like withdrawing from the battle. One take down was good enough to beat some guilt and sense into him, he may as well go gather his thoughts. He started this. The cacnea started rushing towards his opponent, preparing to jab at their side with his wrist spikes. If he started it, he may as well finish it, or at least follow it through. 

Ambrose used Needle Arm!

Alani watches Miles look really sad and then Ambrose look possibly even more angry then he was before. she kept her eye on them making sure their physical conditions werent too bad, she would heal them up before they faint.  

Miles used iron defense raising his defense to 252 

Ambrose used needle arm and dealt 10 dmg  

Miles: 71/155 Jordan: 56/125

Miles takes in a small breath, Jordan had nothing to say. Ok. So the person he thought was his friend whom he annoyed so much to the point of fighting him ended up not even wanting to reply. He thought about what to do next, and to be perfectly honest he wanted to go hide in his room and read some manga to feel better.  He felt honestly worst then even he expected. The sinking feeling getting worst and worst. Normally he would have never used his moves outside of contests but in a last ditch effort to quickly finish it he charged at Jordan as he continued to run back towards the dorm.  

Miles used Double Edge!

Ambrose watched as he waited for Miles to do something. No more words to say? What was going to be coming at him next? Did they know any psychic moves? He felt a wave of emotions, and he felt like a jumble of many different things got thrown at him. What was this feeling? It was more than just guilt. Regret? Sorrow? Confusion? He honestly didn't feel like attacking them again. They were bigger than him, stronger. His move would ultimately be futile, wouldn't it? This whole battle was a flop. What did he want to do with this again? He kicked up some of the dirt in front of him, not feeling like charging up a different move. Maybe it'd help him hide. He didn't want to face Miles right now, he needed more time to collect his thoughts, time to compose an apology in his head. 

Ambrose used Sandstorm!

Alani watched as Miles charged at Ambrose and realized what was about to happen. She ran towards him and sent out floral healing towards him as he was being knocked over.  

Ambrose was healed by 62 hp Ambrose was hit by Miles for 83 dmg Miles has escaped. 

The battle has ended Miles: 71/155 Jordan: 35/125