Bones vs Adrestia Corin

[2019-06-22 23:15]
Mallory Reynolds: You are so gunna get it.

*Adrestia Corin throws that mother fucker out the tavern and into the arena!

*Bones the Sergal does the math. Adrestia is a mother.. has fucked her.. yep it adds up.. also he's in the arena now.

*Gia Azraelus feels like she should do something about this, but is on break. Also is sure this school is not run by the law of the city.

*Adrestia Corin storms out of the tavern, massive and dark clouds forming over the whole of the ludus as she stalks towards the arena. Will beat some sense into him.

*Mallory Reynolds plucks up her mostly empty plate and slipped around to watch, ohhboy!
*Kah the Eater of Men 's ear perks at the storm that is rumbling out towards the arena.

*Bones the Sergal dusts himself off and grins, clenches his fists and a bit of blue and red streak through his fur. "Come on sexy. Lets see those claws."

*Sir Knerac Softpaw peaks his head out of the window of his room and just squints a bit. Should go watch..but...needs to do other things...

*Orncaex yawns some and eyes the arena. Domestic violence? Awesome! the dragon leaves his room and kinda... locks it with magic... then wanders right on down to the tavern to pluck up a wine bottle *leaves an IOU card* then heads out to the arena to watch!

*Meera Nergui yawns widely and stretches, she stands up and looks around, wondering if there's anything fun going on.

*Adrestia Corin as she enters into the arena, she pulls out two rather good sized hunting knifes out, having kept them hidden while in the tavern. 'Don't you go and try to flirt with me.' Lighting streaks across the sky, a crack of thunder punctuating her words. She sways her tail, keeping a bit of distance from him still. Suddenly, the sky opens up and it starts to pour with rain. She glances up, then down at him, and as she does, another streak of lightning slices through the sky, straight towards her beloved mate.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +6: 8+6 = 14
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 20

*Kah the Eater of Men furrows her brows at the sudden violent change in weather. Glancing skyward, Kah rose from her seat and ascended the stairs of the arena stands to the awning that lined the back walls. Providing more protection from the rain, Kah sat back down and ran a hand down her pointed her freeing it from the droplets of moisture that speckled it.
*Meera Nergui looks up at the storm. "yes" she says as she climbs into the stands, watching the fighters she looks to the two in the arena. She clenches at her chest, if not for the storm she was sure those around could hear her heart beat.

*Bones the Sergal the strike of lightening hits him, dead on. Nothing happens, at all, his fur continues to streak with a blue light and he grins. "It's hard not to flirt with you, you are quite the fire ball." He'd step back, digging his foot into the dirt lightly and, would move, much more quickly than he has before, leaving a trail of crackling sparks in a trail as he rushed for Adrestia. He'd strike with an elbow, aiming right for her sternum, the speed would be adding to his attack, it was much quicker than he was used too.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 1
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20: 13

*Orncaex sips on wine. enjoys show
*Meera Nergui watches as Bones' gets struck by lightening. She nods "I hear you." She smiles brightly and grips the handle of her sword tightly.
*Hapaidah Squallhaze goes to join the others watch the fight. "Is this normal for them?"

*Adrestia Corin spins away from him as he lunges at her, moving with a speed to match his own. She makes a mental note to herself about the lightning, already starting to keep a tally on who it would work on. As she spins, she swings her tail, aiming to slam it into his back to send him sprawling forward into the growing muddy ground beneath them.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +5: 20+5 = 25
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+6: 7+6 = 13

*Bones the Sergal the speed, something he's never had before was to much for him, and as she slapped him in his back, he was spent sliding into the mud. He quickly pushes himself up and, trying to get his footing again, he'd go at her. He wasn't trying to move as fast, this time, he'd burn though that rather quickly if he wasn't careful. But he went low this time, sticking with the body shots he was aiming to punch her in her left flank as he rushed. A bit of flame coming form his fists as he swung through the downpour.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 19
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20: 10

*Meera Nergui looks at Hapaidah "I don't know, but I think I found who I'm looking for!" She says with a smile. "This place seems to have brought me good fortune!"

*Adrestia Corin had moved quick enough to through him off, but not near enough to correct her stance and prepare for his next attack. She lets out a low growl as his fist made contact with her, making her start to lose her balance from the force, but the flames do little other than to highlight the area hit. She lifts her knives into the air as lightning streaks across the sky. Two bolts come down, striking the handles as she brings them down, intending to slam them into the back of his shoulders.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +5: 7+5 = 12
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 13+5 = 18

*Hapaidah Squallhaze winces as the two sergal go at one another in the arena, trading blow after blow. She smiled back to Meera. "Oh? I don't know who you are looking for, but I'm glad you did."

*Bones the Sergal brings both of his arms up to stop both of those knives from going further down than his head. He's slowly stand, pushing Adrestia's arms up. He'd shove her arms aside and would draw his left and back, looking like he's going to slam a haymaker left right at her. When, he suddenly does a snap jab with his right, aiming for her throat, hoping the trick would be enough to get past her defense.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 18
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 + 1: 17+1 = 18
Bones the Sergal: (roll a d10)

*Adrestia Corin 's eyes widen as he catches her hands and lifts her hands up, but she growls at him defiantly none the less. She flinches from the attack that she thinks that he's about to make and falls for it, gasping out and dropping one of her knives as her hand moves up to grasp at her throat. She stumbles back slightly before dropping down, swiping her leg to hopefully catch his own and knock him down to the ground.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +4: 17+4 = 21
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 10+5 = 15

*Bones the Sergal chuckles as she drops her knife and, suddenly find himself once more, in the mud. He grunts loudly as he lands on his back, before he'd reach out, quickly grabbing the knife that she dropped and he'd stab, right for her thigh, looking to sink the blade as deep as he could, if he got it, he'd twist the blade.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+1: 18+1 = 19
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +1: 1+1 = 2

*Meera Nergui stands up in the stands, "fight you two fight!" The storm was telling her to cheer, so she was going too.

*Adrestia Corin grins as he hits the ground, but the grin didn't last for long. She lets out a howl of pain and drops down to the ground as the knife hits home and then is twisted. She gasps with the sudden rush of pain that coursed through her, but now at least, she was within striking range.  She swings her right hand, aiming for his that held her own blade in it, looking to slice through a tendon.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +4: 4+4 = 8
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+4: 15+4 = 19

*Bones the Sergal leaving the blade behind he'd jerk his hand away, letting her other knife swipe the air. He'd show off a bit of his agility as he kicks himself up, in a spinning motion, to get into a low stance, where he'd attempt to drop a knee down onto Adrestia's stomach to pin her down, the knee wouldn't be gentle either as he'd be attempting to drive his point home. Should the knee pin her, he'd ask her to yield the fight, knowing that blade in the leg was going to cause to a lot of blood loss.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+1: 1+1 = 2
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20 +1: 14+1 = 15

*Adrestia Corin 's failed swipe at him made her growl in frustration. She trains her eyes on him, more lighting flashing over head as it starts to rain harder. She was getting slower, but she wouldn't stop, proving her own agility by standing as his knee came towards her, avoiding it. She brings her own knee up, aiming to slam it into his gut, trying to get him to back off some.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+3: 16+3 = 19
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 7+5 = 12

*Bones the Sergal his knee struck the wet ground, denting it rather deeply as he kneed down. He looks up and tries to bring his hands to block her knee, but it caught him right in his gut. He grunts and reaches up to pull the knife out of her thigh as he takes a step back. This time ramming the blade, straight for her sternum, palm on the bottom of the knife, looking to drive it deeper even should he catch her with the stabbing attack.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+2: 6+2 = 8
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+2: 9+2 = 11

*Meera Nergui whistles loudly over the rain

*Adrestia Corin growls out as he yanks the knife from her thigh, blood rushing down her leg. It hurt, but not bad enough to stop her from spinning away from his lunge. As she turns from him, she swings the blade she still had in her hand , wanting to drag it up along his stomach and chest.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+3: 7+3 = 10
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 14+5 = 19

*Bones the Sergal being left open by that attack, he had to be quick. A bit of blue coursing through his body as he would lean back just in time, there would be a bit of parting in his fur here she was so close, but so far. He'd step back quickly and positioning the knife so he was holding it by the blade. He'd throw it straight down, aiming for the top of Adrestia's foot. Aiming for the opposite side foot than where he stabbed her in the thigh.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+2: 2+2 = 4
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+2: 13+2 = 15

*Dominika Makes her way around and spies the fight and gives a cheer! Get em good!

*Adrestia Corin didn't even notice that he had just tried to throw her knife, HER own knife at her foot as she spun from him. Once she's standing still again and glances down, seeing the knife sunk into the ground to the hilt. She looks up at Bones, ears folding back, and she scowls at him. Well two could play that game! She flips the one she held in her hand in the air, catching it by the blade just to flung it at his throat.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+2: 10+2 = 12
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 11+5 = 16

*Dominika Heads to the bathhouse to get all cleaned up. Hopefully the fight would still be going when she returned!

*Bones the Sergal just barely manages to bend out of the way as the knife flings at him, he stumbles back some and shakes his head. "Fist to fist it is then." He brings his fists up and weaves his way towards her, tail dragging the mud as he suddenly throws two quick punches aiming to go right for her cheeks. Left then right he was also trying to snatch that knife up out of the ground, though his tail wasn't as dexterous as the one who would hold the knife in his tail.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+2: 19+2 = 21
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+3: 10+3 = 13
Bones the Sergal: (gonna roll for picking the knife up with his tail, gonna have to beat a 13)
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 2

*Adrestia Corin curses as her knife goes flying past time and sinks deep into the wood of the stands behind him. She'd been too focused on that and not on the prize, and was in the end, rewarded with two fists slamming against her face. She ducks her head down after receiving the blows, spitting out a bit of blood against his chest. She wasn't a pugilist like he was, but she'd still bring her fist up, wanting to slam it into his stomach.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+2: 7+2 = 9
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+2: 18+2 = 20

*Bones the Sergal training was taking over, muscle memory and reading his opponent. As she punched forward, he'd instinctively slap her hand away, forcing her arm to cross over her own body. He'd react by bringing an elbow, from the mirroring arm, aiming right for her cheek bone again. Elbows were sharp, and the force leaning into the blow could easily cut her cheek.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 7+5 = 12
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+3: 4+3 = 7

*Adrestia Corin a faint whimper escapes her as he pushes her hand away, as if to say it wasn't fair. But then her head snaps back and to the left as his elbow hits her. She stumbles back a bit, a trail of blood running down along her cheek as she looks at him. Next time, she'll flood the arena! He can't hit her so hard if he's trying to stay afloat! She lunges forward, teeth bared and claws forward. She wanted to grab his throat and sink her claws into his chest, but fatigue made her move slower.

Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+1: 15+1 = 16
Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+5: 17+5 = 22

*Bones the Sergal reaches up and grabs her hands with his, interlocking his fingers with his. He'd leans back as she bit at him, making her teeth miss. He'd suddenly thrust his head forward, aiming for her forehead, using his mask as a club of sorts, while still holding tightly to her hands, he'd attempt to bend her wrists back trying to submit her instead of beating her into the ground.'

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20+2: 18+2 = 20
Adrestia Corin rolls 1d20+4: 12+4 = 16

*Adrestia Corin with his grasp on her, she had no where to go. The mask slamming against her head cuts her forehead with just how hard it was against her, making her see stars before her legs buckle and she starts to sink to the ground, only held up by his grasp. She was done.. beaten by her own love. The rain slowly starts to dissipate as another small whimper escapes her.

*Dominika Returns from her bath and goes back to the stands!

*Meera Nergui her tail would be flicking wildly behind her, she couldn't help but want to jump in, but stands back still.

*Bones the Sergal would straddle over her as he pushed her down. "submit.." he says close to her, so it wasn't that loud for others to hear as the rain starts to fade. He'd be doing his best to pin her down, not quite sure she'd give up despite the beating they've taken.

*Adrestia Corin is easily pinned down to the ground, into the mud. She whimpers again, not struggling in the slightest as she finally whispers out, 'I do...I yield..'

*Hapaidah Squallhaze wipes back her mane, as she continues, and bit eager to see how the fight ends.

*Bones the Sergal as soon as she does, he'd lean in and 'kiss' her on the lips, before standing up and pulling her up by both of her hands. He smiles looking at her, scooping her up and cradling her as he starts for the exit. He once again tries to pick her knife up with his tail, he was going to get it.

Bones the Sergal rolls 1d20: 8
*Bones the Sergal doesn't

*Adrestia Corin almost instantly curls into his chest, her hand moving to rest against it. She trembled slightly, clearly having pushed herself harder than she had in the past.

*Dominika Claps and cheers for the two!!

*Bones the Sergal "You did great love, Your knives are sharp." He hadn't been hit by them, but did get swiped by her leg and tail.. "If you want to use knives, I'll help you train, you know I will." He'd carry her out of the arena and towards the bathhouse, there was some blood he had to wash off of her.

*Adrestia Corin curls her fingers into the fur of his chest, holding onto him tightly. Her cuts had healed before they even left the ring, save for the stab wound in her thigh. 'Am I that terrible with them?' she asks in a weak, teasing tone.

*Meera Nergui cheers and starts to go intercept them, but knows that it would be a bad time. She looks at Dominika. "Have we met?"

*Bones the Sergal chuckles "Not at all, maybe next time you'll cut me." He grins and would vanish into the bath house with her.