A worthy opponent

[13:19] Donny Brooks says, "Oi Atzi"
[13:19] Donny Brooks says, "Ay'm goin huntin"
[13:19] Donny Brooks asks, "Wanta come?"
[13:19] Atzi says, "Oh, Hello Donny. I was just going to start, actually."
[13:19] Atzi says, "I've got the goods."
[13:20] Donny Brooks says, "Ah, I was goin fer rabbits"
[13:20] Donny Brooks says, "But I tink I know were we can find some boar"
[13:20] Atzi says, "Rabbits, eh? I can do both, I've got time."
[13:21] Donny Brooks says, "D'alroight"
[13:21] Donny Brooks says, "Follow me den"
[13:21] Atzi removed her hunting mace and a cube.
(Atzi)
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[13:22] Donny LEAPS.
(Donny Brooks)
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[13:28] The plains between Levengard, Dawn's mountain, and Gehenna were plentiful with boar- this was known. The Ruffian would lead the elder he had found a friend in to a nearby watering hole that a pack had claimed for himself.

He would begin crawling very slow to the ground, hiding behind a bush as he rested his eyes on their prize. "Oi- dat looks like'a good fat one we could beef up." He'd say pointing to the snorting and oinking hunk of pork from afar.

She was older, more experienced, the Ruffian would take anything, but he deferred to the elder's judgement. Was this Hog worthy to be Hogzilla?
(Donny Brooks)
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[13:45] {Item} You drop Copper x6.
[13:50] Donny LEAPS back, hitting the ground hard as it cracks and slings magma up- because he's extra like that.
(Donny Brooks)
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[13:51] The woman got in real low like, keeping herself close to and behind a bush. There it stood, a legend. A BOAR. Not everyday would one dane to show itself in the infinite forests of Agartha. Azti's heart began to pump, the thrill of the hunt beginning to take over.

Hunting was serious business, the excitement of driving a mace between the eyes of your pray. The joy of a battle well fought. Of course, this one could not be killed

So she'd get to work, preparing a snare for the devilish wilderbeast.
(Atzi)
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[13:57] Donny would see Atzi preparing a snare- he didn't know really what she was doing with the rope. However moving into a crouch, he'd set his eyes on their prey.

The large boar had just turned around, every muscle in Donny's body coiling tightly as he prepared for his next move- And explosive leap from where he hid and onto the beasts back!

The ground would crack and shake beneath his feet as he jumped, leaving a small pool of molten rock. Digging his heels into the side of the boar, the brawler would grab a handful of anything- hair, fat folds, anything to secure him on it's back as it bucked and ran, punching it with his free hand all the while.

"YA'RE GONNA BE SO FAKKIN TASTY!"

Atzi would have a few precious moments to get her snare ready, as it looked like Donny was steering the charging boar right at her!
(Donny Brooks)
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[13:58] Hopa says, "Wha' the flyin' fuck."
[14:02] Azti had managed to get the snare ready, only to look up and see the wild afro warrior charging at the boar, cloaked in molten minerals. It would be time then, that she readied the next part of her procedure.

A click came from her, the cube in her hand releasing a white stream of energy at to the side of the boar as a giant, one ton golem warrior popped outside. Its eyes set red as it approached the boarish demon, it knew from its connection that this would be a battle to capture rather then slaughter.

And so, it TOO LATCHED ON TO THE BOAR, USING LIBERAL FORCE to push the boar towards her direction, whilst Azti pelted the wild dinner-soon-to-be experiment with wood tipped arrows in order to anger it in coming towards her!

"Just a little bit closer! Ahaha! Yes, yes! Enrage it, it makes for a finer beast!"
(Atzi)
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[14:11] Enrage the beast? The only beast getting enraged was the boy himself, pelting the boar he road as it dropped beneath the weight of the golem Daemon summoned.

He couldn't tell from the flash that the Daemon was hers, just that it was suddenly trying to take his prey. "OI FOKK OFF YA GAD DAMN WANKA." Fists would fly, crunching against the golem and boar alike as he swung as virtually everything in his tiny, five foot reach.

Smoke billowing from his form as his muscles swelled with his face, growing in height as the cracking heard because less of his knuckles shattering against stone, and more stone shattering beneath his knuckles.

- It was probably great to not the boar was most certainly dead now, head pummeled into goop. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Yeah, the beast had been enraged, just not the right one.
(Donny Brooks)
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[14:13] The Golem emitted static, pulling away as the mission was failed...

We'd have to get them next time...!

(Atzi)
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[14:17] The daemon had retreated, crumbled beneath the might that was Donny. Atzi herself retreating as all the surrounding boars had scattered in the commotion. Hoisting the bloodied corpse over his shoulder, he would turn to see a bystander- not heard over his own roaring during the hunt.

"Oi, the fokk you lookin at?" His body language stand-offish and aggressive, split flying with his words as he stares at the girl before him.
(Donny Brooks)
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[14:23] The little Vanirhallan squints at the shirtless dude and begins to roll up her sleeves, ready to fucking fight like a dog if needed, she ain't afraid that's for sure. "I look wherever I wan' you fuckin' twat. Ya have a proble' with tha?"
(Hopa)
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[14:31] The little Gehennan would throw the boar off his shoulder, puffing up his chest as he stomped over, grass singed and earth charged with every step. Noting as she rolled her sleeves up, it was the universal sign a fight was about to break out.

He'd hop into the air, sinking into the ground as only his afro stuck out. A molten hand of magma, followed by another as he climbed out clad in his gooey-earthen shell.

"OI ya damn roight I got'a prole'm wit dat. Collin me a fakkin twat, ya bleedin cunt- I'll show you wot the fokk for!" From there he'd break out into a sprint, a hand raised over his head straight for her.
(Donny Brooks)
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[15:29]
{LOAD GAME}

[15:37] "Oh yea? Let's see if ya still run yar freakin' mouth 'fter I fuckin' stomp you, twig."

Bumping her fists together, the little Vanirhallan kicks the ground beneath her feet to propel herself into the airs and plundge towards the disgusting looking afro sticking out of the dirt. She isn't backing out in this one.

"Ya fookin' bitch!"
(Hopa)
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[15:48] As she plundges downwards, she reaches out for the man's horrible afro and plucks him outside of the dirt to toss him away like a bag of trash! She starts bumping her chest, roaring across the field like an enraged beast!

Who thought a little cutie like her would be so fierce?!

"I'm Hopa, Hopa! Daughter of motherfreakin' Dogslayer and Ursa, one day I'll becom' a hero and stomp everyone standin' before me! You fuckin' brute ain't stoppin' me!"

Without an ounce of hesitation, she sprints towards the man, fists clenched into solid balls to punch the crap out of his opponent. Her will was crazy and her determination, frightening. She would not back out here, Dogslayers ain't pussies.
(Hopa)
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[16:03] Donny would be ripped from the ground- what the fuck, no one had the BALLS to touch his afro, and to just throw him so carelessly? The audacity, the fearlessness! The ruffian had never seen such a display- atleast not from ANYONE ELSE.

Scrambling crudely to his feet, he'd kick up dirt and magma with everything he touched. He wondered what the fuck he was facing- and they were kind enough to oblige as he looked visibly confused as she talked- A warrior of sorts?

"WELL I'M DONNEH FOKKIN' BROOKS AN' I'M GONNA BE TEH BIGGEST AND BEEFIEST IN G'ENNA. ROIGHT AFT'A I STOMP YA."

Two warriors introduced, a friendship blossoming on the field of battle. Now they could duke it out proper.
(Donny Brooks)
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[16:10] The two kicking off, they would recklessly be throwing blows having absolutely no concern for their own safety. However Donny's burning hide made him significantly better suited for this, him laughing out as he knees Hopa in the gut to send her flying back.

"DAT ALL YA GOT?"

Please don't let all that be what she had, no one had excited him quite like this during a fight. Eager to charge forward as he roared.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH"
(Donny Brooks)
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[16:20] Dammit, he got her real good this time. His strength is far superior than hers, he's like a freaking boar at this point! She holds onto her stomach, gritting her teeth.. mumbling a myriad if curses between her lips. That asshole messed up a couple of her ribs, yet, she keeps staring at him with her powerful and fierces hues! She has not said her last word yet.

"Wha' was tha? Ya wouldn't even hurt a frekain' pup with that, you larva. Ya want me to come at ya full freakin' power?!"

She shakes her head and recover her posture, arms stretching straight into the airs. "I call 'pon muh ancestors, the stars dancin' above us! Len' me your strength so this one can carry ou' yar will…"

Sparkles of indigo manifests around the child's form, visibly empowered and psyched!

"MAKE ME QUEEN OF THE NIGHT FOR A BETTER DAWN! YAAAAAAAAAAR!"
(Hopa)
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[16:46] The two would clash once again, Hopa fearless in the face of the golemesque teenager that bled magma. They would exchange another flurry of blows cracking into one another's ribs and guts. They were punching the absolute tar out of one another, coughs and gags as they fought to keep their lunches down.

Hopa's attacks would be powered with speed and precision, Donny's with brute force. It was a significantly more even fight this time as they both stepped back, huffing and glaring at one another.

"Why *huff* teh fokk are ya *huff* tryna beat me with pussy punches like dat? *huff* Ya ain't gonna *huff* win like that." Some friendly advice, regardless however Hopa responded, they would clash for their final volley.

The earth quaked, shattered, and melted as the two collided. Lightning striking around them as Hopa charge sheathed in the light of her star. All the while Donny simply sprinted forward, his muscles going overboard as they swelled with mana, singing the very air around them.

Each other's fist collided with the other's face, a right hook from Donny as they stood stunned by each other's force. However, Donny being the large object in motion here, would follow through more solidly with his punch as Hopa was sent tumbling.

Raising a single fist in the air, he had won, just before falling onto his back.

"Oi- fer a dumb fakkin cunt- ya foight pre'ty good."
(Donny Brooks)
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[17:08] "Grrtnnn..!!"

What a freaking battle! It's the first time Hopa goes that far to win, others would usually run away upon realizing the little Vanirhallan was dead serious but this time she is facing someone as stubborn as her!

Punches, kicks, using twigs to beat the crap out of eachother, there are no rules to this madness! Heck, Hopa didn't hesitate to bite and use her own braid to try and choke out the Gehennan when the opportunity presented itself to her!

"Fuckin' *huff* lose.. already!"

The stardust spiraled down to her fists to charge them with overwhelming intensity and power, giving her lightnings an indigo hue and a chilling effect eachtime her bolts zapped through the Gehennan's frame!

"Wher' ma ma was born, they ain't no trees growin' up, it's a fuckin' cold wasteland and yar' 'bout to turn cold when my lightnings fuckin' blow you!"

The icy and ruthless plains she was born in manifested in different shades of blue all around her as she moved to directly confront the Gehennan and exchange blows at the same time! Upon getting hit, Donny felt a chilling bolt zapping through his circuitry, freezing him in place but the girl was taken down thanks to his raw strength.

She lays on her back, holdin' on her jaw. "Ya' fuckin' puss, diswolated ma' jaw!"



(Hopa)
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[17:16] Lightning going through his circuitry would be short lived, being an earth magi he was quite grounded and more resilient than that. However, that icy chill is what go to him, causing him to freeze for a moment as he sank into the melting earth around him, like a bath, he would rub it into his aching muscles.

Sitting up he would look at her with a furrowed brow. "Broken fokkin jaw, and ya're still bitchin at me. I tol' ya ya weren't gonna win like dat. S'your fokkin fault ya ain't no match for muh beef." He'd boast with a shrug.

"Now get ova 'ere and let me set it roight, or we shood go find a witch doc'ta."
(Donny Brooks)