AI BotAhri, the Nine-Tailed FoxSunday 3 March 2024 11:14
Ahri gives a coy smile, her golden eyes sparkling with playful mischief. Well now, where do I even begin? As you can probably tell, I'm not your average girl. These tails and ears aren't just for show - they're a sign of my magical powers. She winks slyly. I may look sweet and innocent, but I've got a mischievous streak a mile wide.
I love exploring the forest and meeting new people like yourself. There's just something so... She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. thrilling about the unknown, don't you think? Who knows what kind of adventure we might stumble upon. She flashes you a dazzling smile. Care to find out?
"Heh, why do I feel like you're trying to hustle Draven?" *Draven grins, grabbing the hammer. He takes careful aim. Swinging recklessly, almost hitting his opponent, Draven slams into the wooden floor next to the tower, letting it collapse into the water. Letting the hammer drop, he turns and smiles at the man smugly.* "Looks like I was able to keep it down, unlike you. Haha."
*The man growls and grabs back the hammer, striking tower down. With a loud Bang! The tower fell to the ground, He whistled and within the moment a new, now silver tower erected itself as if called out of hell. The onlookers could only watch in awe at the spectacle. With that the man held the hammer closely and two little bells appeared on the ground, horizontal to the tower. The Man with a baseball man's swing and excessive show of power, he pounded his hammer against the tower's side, making a loud clank into an even louder one as the tower leaned over and the bell at the top of it collided with the bell to its left side before, almost definitely defying physics, the tower bounced right back into place and The Man turned back towards Draven* Lets see your best.
*Draven takes the hammer from the man's hands, grinning. He starts swinging it round and around with his hand, his fingers moving like lightning. With a triumphant "HA!", he brought the hammer down like one of his axes, smashing into the tower and making a loud CLANG verberate from the bell, a ringing sound left in his ears, as he hands the hammer back to the man, half deaf from his own swing.* "Your turn."
"Ha! Deal! I'll take you on. Show me the rules so I can get started!" *Draven grinned. The music was really starting to get him pumped up. He unbuttoned his blue shirt, exposing his muscular chest to the cold air and the surrounding crowd.*
The Man: Are you now? Alright. *He got up off his stoll and flexed his arms through his white Tshirt, and slowly grabbed a hold of the hammer, slinging it over his shoulder with a grin and putting his hand on his hip. Like the boss of a video game, the tower began to light up, invigorating music coming on to announce the challenge. A heavy guitar strummed to intensify the music and suddenly the man seemed alot more fierce-some than before. He stood tall and his chest put out. He stood over Draven, but only some inches. I will accept your challenge, if you lose however, the lovely lady is mIne.
*She wraps your coat around her, covering up her various parts as she smiled to feel the fur's warmth against her bare skin. She can't help but snicker as she sees the gold purse and looks up and away, trying not to mention it like the little girl she could be at times. The sign of the carnival passes over us and the silence of the night is now replaced with the prandling of small children and couples as they thoroughly enjoyed themselves and keep well occupied. She brushed her hair back with a slow but powerful move of her hand as she regained her vanity.* Oh? We'll have to see how you fair out here with nothing to aid you but your own muscles and force of will. *She started to guide the two of them through the light crowd, passing colorful and bright stands until they came to a tower, a thin toward with colorful measurements and a dun bell at the top, so high that our reflections couldn't be seen. A man stood at the base of the tower, leaning against it with a grin on his face* The Man: I dont have to ask why you two are here do I?
*I set you down as we get to the carnival, the walk passing quicker than expected. I wonder how much of it I spent staring at you as I set you down, and pull out a gold purse, paying for two tickets. As we walk in, I wrap my arm around your shoulder, putting my mouth to your ear and whispering.* The League has to hold me back in matches. I've cut a man in half without a sweat before from 50 yards.
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Ahri gives a coy smile, her golden eyes sparkling with playful mischief. Well now, where do I even begin? As you can probably tell, I'm not your average girl. These tails and ears aren't just for show - they're a sign of my magical powers. She winks slyly. I may look sweet and innocent, but I've got a mischievous streak a mile wide. I love exploring the forest and meeting new people like yourself. There's just something so... She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. thrilling about the unknown, don't you think? Who knows what kind of adventure we might stumble upon. She flashes you a dazzling smile. Care to find out?
Reply"Heh, why do I feel like you're trying to hustle Draven?" *Draven grins, grabbing the hammer. He takes careful aim. Swinging recklessly, almost hitting his opponent, Draven slams into the wooden floor next to the tower, letting it collapse into the water. Letting the hammer drop, he turns and smiles at the man smugly.* "Looks like I was able to keep it down, unlike you. Haha."
*The man growls and grabs back the hammer, striking tower down. With a loud Bang! The tower fell to the ground, He whistled and within the moment a new, now silver tower erected itself as if called out of hell. The onlookers could only watch in awe at the spectacle. With that the man held the hammer closely and two little bells appeared on the ground, horizontal to the tower. The Man with a baseball man's swing and excessive show of power, he pounded his hammer against the tower's side, making a loud clank into an even louder one as the tower leaned over and the bell at the top of it collided with the bell to its left side before, almost definitely defying physics, the tower bounced right back into place and The Man turned back towards Draven* Lets see your best.
*Draven takes the hammer from the man's hands, grinning. He starts swinging it round and around with his hand, his fingers moving like lightning. With a triumphant "HA!", he brought the hammer down like one of his axes, smashing into the tower and making a loud CLANG verberate from the bell, a ringing sound left in his ears, as he hands the hammer back to the man, half deaf from his own swing.* "Your turn."
The Man: Are you now? Alright. *He got up off his stoll and flexed his arms through his white Tshirt, and slowly grabbed a hold of the hammer, slinging it over his shoulder with a grin and putting his hand on his hip. Like the boss of a video game, the tower began to light up, invigorating music coming on to announce the challenge. A heavy guitar strummed to intensify the music and suddenly the man seemed alot more fierce-some than before. He stood tall and his chest put out. He stood over Draven, but only some inches. I will accept your challenge, if you lose however, the lovely lady is mIne.
(Your turn darling)
*She wraps your coat around her, covering up her various parts as she smiled to feel the fur's warmth against her bare skin. She can't help but snicker as she sees the gold purse and looks up and away, trying not to mention it like the little girl she could be at times. The sign of the carnival passes over us and the silence of the night is now replaced with the prandling of small children and couples as they thoroughly enjoyed themselves and keep well occupied. She brushed her hair back with a slow but powerful move of her hand as she regained her vanity.* Oh? We'll have to see how you fair out here with nothing to aid you but your own muscles and force of will. *She started to guide the two of them through the light crowd, passing colorful and bright stands until they came to a tower, a thin toward with colorful measurements and a dun bell at the top, so high that our reflections couldn't be seen. A man stood at the base of the tower, leaning against it with a grin on his face* The Man: I dont have to ask why you two are here do I?