Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-25808351-20171109224005

(S9) Marcus begins scratching the trimmed stubble of his face as he thinks. "Hmmmm, that's a good question, Sun-Mi. We haven't seen Tirush in some time, but then again your mom is with Lilrava and there isn't anyone on the Blue team that can stop her and your sister. Kurga is probably out there somewhere kicking ass herself. I suppose we should try and sniff her out.... unless you got something better in mind?" He pets Sun-MI's head with his free hand.

Meanwhile, the forest is barraged with the sounds of shouting, smashing and trees toppling over. Kurga continues her scrap with Donovan. The giant man swings his flail with such speed and skill that Kurga is having trouble getting in any counter attacks.

"Damn, this fat fuck is good. I need a window of opportunity, something to slow him down." Kurga jumps back to gain some distance from Donovan as she thinks of what to do. As Donovan charges again Kurga goes for broke and relies on one universal attack. She charges toward Donovan head on and gets in so close his flail becomes useless. Time seems to slow as both warriors move to attack one another in this face to face moment. Donovan's free hand reaches out and grabs Kurga by the throat. At the same time Kurga's right is traveling upwards, between Donovan's legs.

The armor crotch plate's crunch is almost as loud as the crowd's combined howls of painful cringing.

"AAAAARRRRRGHHHHH!" Donovan drops his flail and lets go of Kurga's face, both his hands occupied in attending to his manhood. Without a word Kurga grabs his armor strap, yanks him forward and meets his face to her knee. His metal mask breaks and the giant topples over like a dead log.

"That's right." Kurga says in between panting. "No amount of training get rid of that issue." She pauses to look over her titanic takedown. "Your fat ass better be worth at least five points."