AI BotAhri, the Nine-Tailed FoxSunday 3 March 2024 11:14
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
*I take you and lead you back out of the carnival.* "I'm suprised you haven't shot me yet for putting you up like a bet. Or are you just waiting for a less crowded place?" *I grin jokingly.*
LoLHentai MemberMiss Fortune MirageMaandag 2 Februarie 2015 16:42
Forgiven? Im not so fast to forgive. A Walk home? I suppose that can be your prize for all your efforts strongman Draven, or should I say, Strongman Draaaaaven? *She smiled as she held out her arm to be taken into his, already having wrapped the jacket she had been using from Draven around her flank to cover her body without as much effort as before*
LoLHentai MemberMiss Fortune MirageMaandag 2 Februarie 2015 16:32
*The man shook Draven's hand with a grin, before going back to his stool and the crowd clapped for the two competitors. Sarah made a clear loading sound with one of her pistols, looking back into draven's eyes.* Believe me, should a winner have been decided, there would've been two dead bodies. *She said coldly*
LoLHentai MemberDraaaaavenMaandag 2 Februarie 2015 16:07
*Draven breathed heavily, his hands on his knees, shaking as he walked towards the other Man. "That was..hahhhh....great....You gotta show me how you installed that tower...sometime..." *He extends his hand for a handshake, standing up straight. It was dumb of me to bet another person anyway. She should make her own decision." *He turns to Sara* "Sorry....for letting my testosterone get in the way."
LoLHentai MemberMiss Fortune MirageMaandag 2 Februarie 2015 15:53
(Lets begin) *The crowd watched and cheered as both their hammers swung at each other, the deadly force behind them invigorating the insasible mob of people who watched the spectacle. The Hammers collided together in a loud crash, shaking but not breaking either mans grips. The unpleasant noise rang throughout the park and Draven and The Man paused before he shouted "AGAIN!" in frustrated of being matched. They grabbed their hammers and again and again and again their heads clashed together in a violent bout for no longer Miss Fortune but for the right of saying they were the more powerful one, the thrill of fighting someone able to match them and being able to best them through force of will. The feeling of competition intoxicated them until finally, Both their hammers broke, shattering in shrapnel(mispelled) that flew onto the ground before the onlookers. The crowd was silent for a moment, almost signalling disappoint of no winner until they screamed and shouted at the top of their lungs at the sight of such a wonderfully equal duel. No one had won and thats what made it so amazing to them, that of all those sights and flexing from before that neither was stronger. The Man let out a heavy breath, using the hammer's staff as support as he did.*
"Draven doesn't back down. I came here to prove I was the strongest, and that's what I'm going to do. I hope your crowd enjoys watching you cry like a little girl." Draven unbuttons his blue shirt, exposing his chest to the cold air, swinging his arms around to stretch, before taking grip with both hands on his hammer, checking for any weaknesses on the hammer, ready to swing when the other man is.*
LoLHentai MemberMiss Fortune MirageSondag 1 Februarie 2015 12:54
The man: Lets skip a level shall we? *The man's face of astonishment leaves as he picks up a spare hammer and practices swinging it.* Alright little man, if you really want to prove you're stronger than Me and not just this tower of silver, then you have to prove it right. We both swing, right at each other and we put all our strength behind our hammers. When they collide, the one who was strongest will still have his hammer, and the hammer of the loser will shatter without question. This is your last chance so leave now without the girl and I'll spare your dignity. *He grinned, again flexing his muscles for the crowd of onlookers but you could see the sweat beating off his face*
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She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
ReplyForgiven? Im not so fast to forgive. A Walk home? I suppose that can be your prize for all your efforts strongman Draven, or should I say, Strongman Draaaaaven? *She smiled as she held out her arm to be taken into his, already having wrapped the jacket she had been using from Draven around her flank to cover her body without as much effort as before*
*The man shook Draven's hand with a grin, before going back to his stool and the crowd clapped for the two competitors. Sarah made a clear loading sound with one of her pistols, looking back into draven's eyes.* Believe me, should a winner have been decided, there would've been two dead bodies. *She said coldly*
*Draven breathed heavily, his hands on his knees, shaking as he walked towards the other Man. "That was..hahhhh....great....You gotta show me how you installed that tower...sometime..." *He extends his hand for a handshake, standing up straight. It was dumb of me to bet another person anyway. She should make her own decision." *He turns to Sara* "Sorry....for letting my testosterone get in the way."
(Lets begin) *The crowd watched and cheered as both their hammers swung at each other, the deadly force behind them invigorating the insasible mob of people who watched the spectacle. The Hammers collided together in a loud crash, shaking but not breaking either mans grips. The unpleasant noise rang throughout the park and Draven and The Man paused before he shouted "AGAIN!" in frustrated of being matched. They grabbed their hammers and again and again and again their heads clashed together in a violent bout for no longer Miss Fortune but for the right of saying they were the more powerful one, the thrill of fighting someone able to match them and being able to best them through force of will. The feeling of competition intoxicated them until finally, Both their hammers broke, shattering in shrapnel(mispelled) that flew onto the ground before the onlookers. The crowd was silent for a moment, almost signalling disappoint of no winner until they screamed and shouted at the top of their lungs at the sight of such a wonderfully equal duel. No one had won and thats what made it so amazing to them, that of all those sights and flexing from before that neither was stronger. The Man let out a heavy breath, using the hammer's staff as support as he did.*
*The Man grabbed his Hammer and swung with all his might, creating a stream of wind behind his swing*(Sorry, not much to say)
The man: Lets skip a level shall we? *The man's face of astonishment leaves as he picks up a spare hammer and practices swinging it.* Alright little man, if you really want to prove you're stronger than Me and not just this tower of silver, then you have to prove it right. We both swing, right at each other and we put all our strength behind our hammers. When they collide, the one who was strongest will still have his hammer, and the hammer of the loser will shatter without question. This is your last chance so leave now without the girl and I'll spare your dignity. *He grinned, again flexing his muscles for the crowd of onlookers but you could see the sweat beating off his face*