Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-26517142-20170930005011

Jeiel suddenly looks around. He starts to notice, the lack of the presence of a certain cowgirl and beargirl by his side. All of the sudden, he turns left and right, trying to make out what was going on. "Ersha? Haia? What the..... where the hell are they?"

Roann tugs at Jeiel's sleeve. "Uncle. It may be plausible....but since I sense the energy of both your wives and my aunts in that arena....I think they're there."

"WHAT?" Jeiel yells - before calming himself down. "Oh come on. Those girls won't do something brash as to fight each other in - You know what? I give. I know they're there." From the distance, Jeiel hears a very succinct and loud, "PREPARE TO EAT FIST!!!!" within the arena. Jeiel groans aloud. "That's them alright."

Jeiel makes an easy bow at Doc and the rest before rushing towards the arena. As soon as he reaches the edge of the seats, he stares on - and is in a terrified state."Ah damn."

Roann innocently tags along. "Is that what is called a woman's resolve?" He points out. Jeiel could swear a teardrop falling on the side of his head.

"No. That's just two women, finally laying the bomb on each other."

Because what the two were seeing..were two Mamonos in the ring, exchanging fists that send them both to the very edges but still frenetical in their intention to knock each other's teeth out of their mouths. "This is gonna end bad."

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Ersha wipes off small traces of blood from her lips. "Not bad, Haia." She eyes the Holstaur with her fists still up. "You're still as strong as you've been when Honey found you." "Likewise." Haia replies with a straight face. "But the next punch will definitely make you heel." "HAH! I'd like to see you TRY!"

The two charge at each other and attack. Haia rolls a punch, to which Ersha sidesteps and connects hers on the Holstaur's left cheek. Haia responds with a kick that pushes Ersha off, but then the Grizzly holds off her post and with an elbow, hit the other's stomach.

Haia immediately whips her tail. It rolls around on Ersha's arm and with a forceful tug Ersha is flung to the middle of the arena, causing an intense cloud to billow. The crowd is screaming at the intensity of the fight.

Jeiel: OH god..... they're fighting dirty...

Roann: Umm... Uncle? You know, you can picture this out as a dirty event, so you won't worry about it anymore.

Jeiel: Roan. Not helping.