Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20160924095000

"No."

Haia aims her hands towards the ground. "I am MOST CERTAINLY NOT!"

With a thundering boom, Haia smashes into the earth trapping her face, tremors rippling throughout the field. Tack is instantly flung off her hold on the Holstaur and slams on the floor. Haia claws her way out and siddles away from her aggressor, dusting her shoulders.

"That was a risky tack." She stretches her left arm, and with a helicopter-like whir, the axe flies straight into Haia's grip.

"Perhaps I should be better careful. You're Undead and a Basilisk, after all."

The elder Whiz eyes the match carefully. "So you have a switch in you, Holstaur? Dare I say is it convenient.."

Sebyl swallows hard. "Haia... please don't overdo it."

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Nunnaly's eyes widen. She scratches her chin. "She's definitely handy." SHe turns to Ersha. "What can we offer this fine Mamono, Ersha?"

"Quite a lot... she can put an end to some rabble-rousers I've heard." The Grizzly pats Rustarch lightly. "I pity you, darling. But not many men get a chance where women are actually fighting over them. Just look at Darling's point of view."

Cybele: I...... (strains to say it) ........I...

Ansherine: She wants to have a baby.

Cybele: ANSHERINE!! (whacks her clean on the forehead. The Apsara winces in pain) OWWW!

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Seeing Xena's relaxed state of mind in the ongoing battle, the Lamias silently cheer for Haia

Meanwhile, Ix disappears into the nearby restroom.

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Ani: Oh.... heheh.. you saw that. (Hurriedly produces a towel and wipes the smudges off her joints) It's.... a condition of mine. Oil's..... kind of my equivalent of blood so... yeah. I'm born with it. Something about a... curse.. (nervous laugh)

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(Isaac, NO problemo!)

Nykos stumbles back at the memories shown to her. Unable to process what just happened, she simply mutters a 'WHOA'. The small Whiz snickers excitedly. "Well well, that was a clever trick, Onii-chan. Never knew you were that talented."

Nykos blushes slightly at Isaac. Somehow, she starts to turn red at the face as the man lands a look at her...

WHiz: OOp. There she goes. (Points to Ozma going down) After her.