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Visiting Axum

WHO: ICHIBEI AND AXUM
WHERE: AXUM TERRITORY 8U
OPEN/CLOSED: Closed
WHEN: THE FIRST NIGHT

[So it is quite late, approaching midnight when, Chain and friends start making their way into Axum's territory, it's dark but not impossible to see, as various lights are on, in homes and boats, or lighting the docks so no one accidentally walks off them into the sea.

SURELY THEY ARE NOT HERE FOR ANY TROUBLE. no they totally are.]

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A...eh... hey....

[WELL. IM...

ok...]

[AAAAAND WE'RE BACK. Now with SHINY! KNIFE! ACTION!!]

Sorry about that! Forgot my knife, silly me. Anywaaaay! Where were we? You were about to punch me and I was going for your arm, right?

Right, right, that was pretty much it.

[he speaks casually but he's not holding back this time, your boss's words managed to right on piss him off, and he's focused this time, swinging the wine bottle at her gut.]

[She laughs as he comes at her and takes the hit with the bottle, doubling over it so he can't pull it back as easily. She grabs that wrist with one hand and takes a swipe at him with her knife.]

Yeah, this seems about right! Good job!

[his eyes go kind of wide at that, he was expecting her to dodge and when she doesn't he almost tries to take the blow back. he doesn't REALLY want to break anyone's ribs??

But wow food and that's kind of a heady rush when he's been so hungry all day. He grits his teeth and lifts an arm to catch the blow from the knife, then leans back on the bottle she's holding, using it as leverage to swing a kick at the side of her head.

EXCEPT YOU KNOW, NOT COOL AT ALL. on account of. no fighting skills really...]

[Harley keeps a whole of bottle and ducks, throwing all her weight down and forward to dodge the kick and throw him off balance. She brings the knife back around and goes to slash at the arm holding the bottle. SMALL CHILD WANTED BOTTLE, BOTTLE MUST BE RETRIEVED.]

So hey, that guy who showed up late? Your champion, I think? He's pretty cute. D'ya think you could introduce us later? Not that you aren't cute too, just not really my type.

[So that white-haired guy who's been pretty quiet? He's still quiet about it, because that's sensible. Which is completely eclipsed by the lack of sense in him trying to catch the knife with his palm, barreling between them at top speed and aiming his other fist to punch her in the gut.]

[im

that was unexpected]

Ni--ght...?

[NOPE NOT LETTING OF BOTTLE but is trying to jerk out of the way a bit, surprised at the sudden intrusion.]

[WELL, SHIT, SHE AIN'T PICKY ABOUT WHO GETS KNIFED. She's got too much momentum going to redirect now so she'll just ... have to get punched... So. That sucks.]

Hrgk.

Okay wow rude we are in the middle of a conversation.

[She gets back on her feet and hops back a step or two.]

Can't say I give a damn.

[his left eye is wigging out. just. for the record. and he balls up his injured hand in a fist, standing firmly between the two of them but keeping his gaze on her.]

Chain, maybe call for help when a knife gets involved?

'Kay, so am I fighting you now, or... what...? I can put the knife down now, I guess. Regular punching is just as filling.

...you know, I think I'm good.

Aww, really? You were doing so good!

Eaten enough?

Edited 2014-10-06 01:09 (UTC)

Hey, no hard feelings, yeah? It was fun!

Although real quick, would you mind, like, bleeding on my knife some more? I'm not gonna stab at you again or nothin'.