10-03-2018, 03:39 PM
THE MAJIKKU KITSUNE // HIDDEN SCOLLING
it unfortunately took a good while before someone decided to step up into the little ring that Hisoka had carved into the ground. But that was fine, as of now someone was speaking to him- challenging him with his presence inside the ring. Of coarse, it was a lion- curagous little things that they were. With their pride and ego come hand in hand, hisoka's opponet played into the role his species gave him by taking steps deeper, toeing the line of the drawn battle lines.. He played weary well, but lions were all pride, lazy though wasn't uncommon either. Hisoka smirked, a breath of air between his teeth sounded far more like a hiss than an amused laugh, but ah~ hisoka was a special case himself, wasn't he?
Three tails fanned out behind him, not yet lashing out. He had patience for this battle and the seemingly unsure participant. Sure- size could play a game in the rather amount of lacking participates. But both of them were large, creatures fit for battle as much as they were predictors. the kitsune felt a small thrill in anticipation as the other spoke. Any rules? To be fair the kitsune had not thought too deeply into his spar; but any chance of limiting their powers- limiting the brutality of this thrill was enough to make him upset. Fighting someone not at their full potential- then what point was there?
"No restrictions, unless you would like to add some" Hisoka spoke, his voice smooth as he let the other step deeper into the ring- the kitsune himself sliding farther along the edge of the drawn line. come closer- said the spider to the fly. Bright eyes watched the other with interest. For both their sake it would be best that this was not a lethal fight. As there wasn't any real interest in weakening themselves with meaningless fight. But Hisoka had no qualms on beating someone to the brink of it. Of couarse, it would take great restraint to keep him from killing the other if he took it to that point- hisoka would take nothing less from a stranger of this seeming brutal clan. The question was how far the other was willing to go.
As one comes along, so does another. Small in statue, but no less a threat- no less interesting. He didn't shift his focus from stryker but he didn't less ignore seamus. Another breath- between teeth, this one edging closer to the laugh that was defined as normal for an animal- "kuku, feel free to join in if you find yourself bored among the side lines." The fox permitted, letting the coy little smile on his features grow in a vicious grin.
Three tails fanned out behind him, not yet lashing out. He had patience for this battle and the seemingly unsure participant. Sure- size could play a game in the rather amount of lacking participates. But both of them were large, creatures fit for battle as much as they were predictors. the kitsune felt a small thrill in anticipation as the other spoke. Any rules? To be fair the kitsune had not thought too deeply into his spar; but any chance of limiting their powers- limiting the brutality of this thrill was enough to make him upset. Fighting someone not at their full potential- then what point was there?
"No restrictions, unless you would like to add some" Hisoka spoke, his voice smooth as he let the other step deeper into the ring- the kitsune himself sliding farther along the edge of the drawn line. come closer- said the spider to the fly. Bright eyes watched the other with interest. For both their sake it would be best that this was not a lethal fight. As there wasn't any real interest in weakening themselves with meaningless fight. But Hisoka had no qualms on beating someone to the brink of it. Of couarse, it would take great restraint to keep him from killing the other if he took it to that point- hisoka would take nothing less from a stranger of this seeming brutal clan. The question was how far the other was willing to go.
As one comes along, so does another. Small in statue, but no less a threat- no less interesting. He didn't shift his focus from stryker but he didn't less ignore seamus. Another breath- between teeth, this one edging closer to the laugh that was defined as normal for an animal- "kuku, feel free to join in if you find yourself bored among the side lines." The fox permitted, letting the coy little smile on his features grow in a vicious grin.
THE GRIMM MAGICIAN ALWAYS GET'S THE LAST LAUGH
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