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Alexia Vaughn Demon The Iron bitch of Cymru member is offline
I'll eat your balls for breakfast!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 35 Karma: 0
A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Thread Started on Feb 16, 2009, 11:48pm »
Alexia flexed, stretched and arched her neck. Clicking her knuckles, and stomping her boots to the floor. She slid off the seat and belted the ugly f*ggot one hard fist into his groin.
“Son of a!” She cursed behind gritted teeth. He hadn’t done much to piss her off. You don’t need to do much to piss Alexia off! She was just out looking for a fight, waiting for one wrong look and some unfortunate bud. The fat bellied man, balled covering his privates in agony.
“Hey!” Shouted his pal.
Alexia pushed a hand out towards his face, and he dodged back, but it was a ruse. The real sting was her left leg, sweeping it round at knee height. The man crashed over onto the wooden floorboard, hard and noisy. Alexia was on him in a heartbeat, one hand gripping his hair and yanking his head back, one knee in the small of his back.
“Come on then!” She screamed at him like a banshee “Show me what you got!”
The man responded with a gender-related obscenity. In reply, the base of her hand against the back of his head, she smashed him nose-first into the floor. There was a crack that made everyone in the bar wince, and it wasn’t wood.
« Last Edit: Feb 16, 2009, 11:55pm by Alexia Vaughn »
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #1 on Feb 17, 2009, 2:11am »
Ragnar was out on the town, scouting around for a bar to drink in, preferably one that he wouldn't regret going fully lycan in and killing everyone inside. Ever since the night he'd done that with Cris, he'd found the thought of a repeat to be quite enticing.
He'd chosen this particular bar because he heard the bellows of pain and screams of rage and indignation through the closed doors. "Could be interesting,"he thought with a smile.
He walked in, and saw a stunning, auburn haired female mopping the floor with various men, just annihilating them. She moved with a grace and power that most mortals lacked, he realized as he watched her in action.
"Another valkyrie?" he wondered to himself. He debated joining in the fray, but decided at this point to enjoy the show, and let her enjoy her fight. She clearly was a woman who enjoyed her fighting. He figured he'd step in if anyone seemed to clearly be out to kill her, but he assumed that it wouldn't come to that. These were just stupid drunken humans, probably who'd been rejected by her, and things had spiraled down from there.
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Alexia Vaughn Demon The Iron bitch of Cymru member is offline
I'll eat your balls for breakfast!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 35 Karma: 0
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #2 on Feb 17, 2009, 10:19pm »
Witnessing the fun and carnage, a few onlookers joined in the fight: fatboy, redneck and a hoodrat. Fatboy yanked out his knife. Straight steel, thirty centimetres. A veterans war blade. In simple desperation he lunged at Alexia.
She was ready. Alexia blocked Fatboy’s wrist with her left fist, turning the knife aside, and tightened a choke hold around his throat. Fatboy writhed away, but he was penned in and trapped, like an animal, like prey.
Alexia cuffed the redneck around the temple with her free arm and as he swayed, dazed, she threw him out of her way. Redneck landed shoulders first onto a table, feeling it splinter beneath him. With one backward sweep, her heel drove into the hoodrat’s groin as he charged after her.
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #3 on Feb 17, 2009, 11:10pm »
A frown creased Ragnar's face when he saw the blade come out. "Alright, human," he mumbled to himself, "You better be aware of the consequences of that."
The woman easily neutralized the threat, but now two more men came at her, and her attention was diverted. He saw the fat man beginning to slowly get up, picking up his blade again, creeping at her cautiously.
Ragnar debated the merits of letting the fight continue, as he was quite convinced that if she wasn't of gifted blood, she was certainly well-trained in combat. However, he could smell something that wasn't quite human in the air, and he was pretty sure it was her. He doubted that she'd be too hurt by the blade, even if she got stabbed, but the thought of a human drawing blood from someone gifted enraged him.
The man crept closer, poised to stab her as she groin-kicked another assailant, and Ragnar made his move. In three steps, he was over to the man, bending his arm backwards, and with a sharp blow, snapped his elbow. With a snarl, he wrapped a hand around the fat man's throat, choking off the scream of pain, and smiling as the man's eyes began to bulge. With a strong kick, he dislocated the fat man's left knee, and was now holding him up by his throat, as the man attempted to collapse to the floor.
"You should learn to mind your betters, human" he said, in a voice tinged with the growling undertone of the lycan side.
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Alexia Vaughn Demon The Iron bitch of Cymru member is offline
I'll eat your balls for breakfast!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 35 Karma: 0
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #4 on Feb 17, 2009, 11:28pm »
Alexia’s fist rammed hard, curved up toward the hoodrat’s nose. He stumbled, then lost his balance and fell off the side of the bar. The fall saved him. Alexia brought her iron fist down for a second blow and hit the counter where the hoodrat had just been crumpled. The work surface exploded in a spray of wooden shards, as it splintered from the collision.
Alexia reached down and grabbed the hoodrat by the throat. With a snarl that flecked spittle out between clenched teeth, she hauled the hoodrat up and threw him to a pile ontop of the still down and out redneck.
"You should learn to mind your betters, human" She overheard a man speak.
She turned and growled as she saw a scavenger, pinning one of her prey. “That you should Lycan.”
With demonic speed, she was behind him before he could bat an eyelid. She clamped the flat of her forearm against the lycans throat, putting pressure on his windpipe. And she made for a side sweep with her free fist into his left side.
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #5 on Feb 17, 2009, 11:49pm »
She moved with a blinding speed that surprised him, especially as he wasn't expecting her to be so full of battle rage to turn on him. As she clamped her forearm over his windpipe, he couldn't help but smile, grinning even more broadly as her fist slammed into his side.
Reaching back, he grabbed her by either side of her head, and doubled over, flinging her several feet away. "I was tryin' ta keep you from gettin' stabbed, ya silly git!"
His face contained an equal amount of amusement and frustration at the wild woman's rage and ferocity. "Would a drink make a suitable apology?" Ragnar asked. "Or are you dead set on us having a reckoning right now?"
He looked around the bar, seeing that the rest of the patrons had chosen to give himself and the woman space, keeping themselves on the other side of the bar. At least they wouldn't have to contend with human idiots getting in the way if they were to fight.
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Alexia Vaughn Demon The Iron bitch of Cymru member is offline
I'll eat your balls for breakfast!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 35 Karma: 0
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #6 on Feb 18, 2009, 12:00am »
The lycans strength threw her up and over him. Her body hurtled in the air before coming to a cat like landing several feet away from him.
“I would rather a fight than a drink.” She smiled at him. At last she might have someone that could actually challenge her prowess. “Are we going to dance puppy dog, or are you just going to keep getting in the way?”
She stood to her full height, opened her arms out. Beckoning to him to come at her. “Damn! You have a face that would give Freddie Kruger nightmares.” She teased.
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #7 on Feb 18, 2009, 12:36am »
“Damn! You have a face that would give Freddie Kruger nightmares."
Aye, and yours is one that only a coal miner or sheep might find desirable," he taunted back at her, still with a smile on his face. Inwardly, he was quite pleased to have something more than a human to fight, despite it being rather against his purposes to fight another gifted one. "Still," he thought, "if this valkyrie wishes to test me, I'm more than up for the challenge."
He approached her slowly, more than willing to let her make the first move She'd pegged him as Lycan, confirming she was of gifted blood herself. No sense in letting her get under his skin, nor taking the more standard lycan bullrush tactic. She'd probably be expecting that.
The only word you need to know if you want to live
Alexia Vaughn Demon The Iron bitch of Cymru member is offline
I'll eat your balls for breakfast!
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 35 Karma: 0
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #8 on Feb 18, 2009, 4:11am »
“Spar with me big boy.” She said almost playfully, before rushing at him with a growl. She jumped a foot away, then kicked out toward his chest in mid flight. After somersaulting backwards to catch a safe distance, she charged him once more. But this time she dived around him, mocking him with her demonic speed and landing on his back.
Like a spider clasped around its prey she held on. Her black nails dug into flesh and she was tempted to bite into his throat, but thought better of it. Instead she felt down to his chest, rummaging through the mop of thick hair and tweaked at his nipples! Twisting his nipples, she held on, refusing to be thrown off.
"Oh yeah, you like that bi-atch!"
« Last Edit: Feb 18, 2009, 4:38am by Alexia Vaughn »
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
Re: A Few Fists of Fun (open) « Reply #9 on Feb 20, 2009, 12:05am »
"Oh yeah, you like that bi-atch!"
"Aye lass, I do!" he laughed, running backwards, slamming into the wall back-first several times, weakening her grasp on him.
Ragnar could smell the vaguest hint of brimstone on her skin. It was barely there, whether she intentionally concealed it or whether something was muddling his senses, he wasn't sure.
He grabbed her wrists and was able to wrench her fingers off of his nipples, even as she continued to try to give them one final tweak. He kept her pinned against the wall until he could turn around, and he tweaked her nipples in turn. "You like this too, don't ya, lass?" He asked her with a grin.
To sum up Alexia – Kick ass, ball crunching, smoking howling banshee on a hot ride from hell, motorbikes and boobage to boot. Hang tight to your testicles and pray for your mamma, because this demon has hell to play with!
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