souhi: (not impressed)
souhi ([personal profile] souhi) wrote2008-12-04 11:05 pm

019 - I got things to do

Bastet, feed the cat while I'm gone. Drake I'll be taking a couple days off.

Pawn, try not to think yourself into an early grave.

Unless you want to spar, don't come looking for me.

[ooc: he'll have his journal with him but he's not in much of a talking mood. As usual I'm afraid.]

Re: Quicklog

[identity profile] gilded-souhi.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
Che, you lack honor little thing.

[Souhi glares at the girl as she dashes toward him. His eyes follow the glint of light refracting off the crystals and the sword before he finds himself on the ground.]

Oh yeah... you definitely need to be taught a thing or two little girl.

Re: Quicklog

[identity profile] npc-kun.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Honor is for fools who have the means to survive!

[Evil Blood glares right back as she bares her teeth prepares to take a chunk of skin from his arm.]

Some teacher you are!

Quicklog

[identity profile] gilded-souhi.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Souhi raises his left arm just in the nick of the time to prevent an injury -- and cause for a tetanus shot -- but grunts in annoyance as he drives the fist of his right hand into the side of Evil!Blood's head.]

Rules one, never underestimate your opponent.

Re: Quicklog

[identity profile] npc-kun.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Feeling the fist hit her in the side of the face Evil Blood begins to realize she might be outclassed. Tears fill up her eyes, and she pouts hugely as a sob starts a fountain of tears. Turning to run away, she calls out to him]

"Why'd you have to be so mean? I just wanted to play with you!"

Quicklog

[identity profile] gilded-souhi.livejournal.com 2008-12-07 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not a matter of whether or not you wanted to merely play or if I'm being mean. The minute you drew that sword, the rules of the game changed entirely.

[Souhi unceremoniously shoves Evil Blood off to one side before rising to his full height. He leans down to pick up his journal, shoving it inside his kimono shirt. The ninja starts to leave the island, intent on locating Kanin or the other mechanic to get arm repaired again.]