#fearlessfighter

Brie vs Julie! FIGHT!

Battle Theme: Snail’s House - Starry Pop

Battle intro: “So it’s my turn to fight a stabby kid huh?”

Victory: “Hmph, you weren’t so scary.”

Defeat: “Hrgh, I’m gonna have nightmares for weeks.”

Assist: “Alright, alright, back up, I can take em!”

Taunt: “Well, at least you’re cute, you’ve got that going for you.”

Reacting to Taunt: “Says the girl named after cheese!”

Flee: “N-Nope, nope, nope, nope!”

Reacting to Flee: “Glad to know I was scary enough to make ya hightail it~!”

Tie: “I don’t know how, but I’m not complaining.”

Perfect Victory: “Ha, guess that wasn’t your card, was it?”

*...

*Normally I would be very glad to have lots of snacks to eat, but... Right now I’m not feeling up to it.

*...Say, Penny... Do you wanna take some mangos home with you...?

Continued from x

Ikki keeps her pin held down in her firm grip while she sits on her bed. She had tried to contact Omen, Cammy, and Emmy before she would speak to Penny once more. The feeling of not being able to do anything but try to listen in on what’s going on drove her up the wall. Her toes curled, aching to feel the ground pass under them swiftly, her fingers clenched around the pin and her fur stood on end along her back.

Part of her almost felt like she needed to visit the Airship’s rather small gym to work out all this stress, the only calming thought she kept repeating to herself is that Samga could be with them all, yet it wasn’t even a certainty. She hoped and prayed to herself that Penny would at least let her know that her friends would be okay..

Her ears perked, her eyes stared, trying to get a visual on how the Underground on the other side may look. In her mind, the Orange Soul was walking along a dark, cavernous network of tunnels, searching for her friends and her Big Brother. Knowing she couldn’t be there, sitting on her bed uselessly on the sidelines, made the small Rabbit nearly grind her teeth.

She’s thankful for Penny being there, keeping her in check, letting her be at least somewhat involved yet remaining a spectator was something Ikki was far from fond of...

“Okay.. what’d it sound like?” The Rabbit asks, unaware of the nature of said noise.

Send me “***” and I will tell you what my muse finds most appealing about your muse’s appearance.

YUE-YAN: * Oh. You want my opinion?

YUE-YAN: * That’s a little difficult; there’s a lot to like. 

* A few cool cats cruisin’ for a bruisin’