Expatriate Darkleer (
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caughtinanetwork2012-08-19 06:48 pm
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13 ♐ Video ♐ B100B100ds Gone Wild
[The video flickers on in someone's lap, and that someone happens to be sitting somewhere high- perhaps a fence? The fence isn't important. What's being filmed is important. Kind of.]
[If you are into two intensely muscular alien men wrestling. Then it is important.]
[To anyone who can recognize the two trolls, it's obviously Equius and Darkleer with the latter keeping the other pinned down to the ground. To anyone unfamiliar with them, it looks like a pair of near identical twins with only Equius' broken horn and slightly less muscular frame being the only differences.]
[Both of them have obviously been at this for a while, if the sweat slicked over their bare torsos is any indication. They're both breathing heavily, breaking apart briefly and just staring at one another. Then Darkleer ducks in, there's a scuffle, and Equius is slammed to the ground with the two of them locked together- muscles flexing, long hair tossed everywhere, skin rubbing against skin. There are gouges in the earth from too much STRENGTH.]
[Whoever is holding the SFC makes a very soft honking noise.]
[Darkleer starts to speak as he struggles to keep Equius down.]
Come on- you can do better- [A grunt.] -don't give up so easily-
[There's a buck, and Darkleer gives a breathless chuckle but doesn't let go. Another soft honk from the camera holder.]
That's it- [A pause as he finally notices the SFC.] Gamzee are you filming this?
[ooc: Replies might come from Darkleer, Equius, Gamzee, and every mix of the three!]
[If you are into two intensely muscular alien men wrestling. Then it is important.]
[To anyone who can recognize the two trolls, it's obviously Equius and Darkleer with the latter keeping the other pinned down to the ground. To anyone unfamiliar with them, it looks like a pair of near identical twins with only Equius' broken horn and slightly less muscular frame being the only differences.]
[Both of them have obviously been at this for a while, if the sweat slicked over their bare torsos is any indication. They're both breathing heavily, breaking apart briefly and just staring at one another. Then Darkleer ducks in, there's a scuffle, and Equius is slammed to the ground with the two of them locked together- muscles flexing, long hair tossed everywhere, skin rubbing against skin. There are gouges in the earth from too much STRENGTH.]
[Whoever is holding the SFC makes a very soft honking noise.]
[Darkleer starts to speak as he struggles to keep Equius down.]
Come on- you can do better- [A grunt.] -don't give up so easily-
[There's a buck, and Darkleer gives a breathless chuckle but doesn't let go. Another soft honk from the camera holder.]
That's it- [A pause as he finally notices the SFC.] Gamzee are you filming this?
[ooc: Replies might come from Darkleer, Equius, Gamzee, and every mix of the three!]
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[Whatchu talkin' about, Summoner?]
[Darkleer smiles back quick enough, however, pleased at his descendent's progress.]
He's been doing excellently. We've actually been practicing more strength control before the SFC came on. This is just something to help us stay in shape and get some energy out.
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[Another smirk, but just a flash.]
And it seems like you're uh, persecuting Flounder for what I'm currently hinting to.
Good, uh, good as in, you should be spending a hell of a lot of time with that kid, heh. I should plan something with Tavros soon.
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[Almost immediately, Darkleer's face flushes and his ears immediately flick down flat.]
Oh. Oh I see. Well. You should. Probably not come here then for, ah, wrestling. I should come to you. Quite.
[Okay going to get more ice and cold water, must cool down.]
Equius is still repairing his legs, I believe, but do not let that detour you. I am also thinking of... Well, you'll find out.
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[Summoner just watches him realize and ends up finding himself laughing, a rather heavy and endearing laugh, looking at Darkleer with with an admiring, sincere expression.]
Heh, yeah, that's what I uh- what I meant. For a smart guy you can be kinda slow sometimes.
Oh, yeah I know about that, heh. I'll talk to the kid later about it, uh, once I figure out what I want to do.
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Well, there is certainly no shortage of things to do here.
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Yeah, no shortage, heh. What a guy would do to practice some jousting though, ya know?
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[Huff huff grumble grumble]
Have you tried inquiring on the network about others who are interested in such a thing?
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[Laughs, leaning on a hand.]
I could... Gotta uh, get a horse though. Could you even use a chocobo for jousting? Eh... probably not, it'd be to dangerous for 'em with how tall their necks and heads are.
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Well, if there are Chocobo, then I see no reason why you couldn't somehow find a horse within the Nostalgia Quarter. There has to be something, after all.
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[Noooot taking sides. Especially since he still owes the guy.]
And hell, who knows. You're a pretty great option for anyone's flush, Tink, if he was hinting it I can understand why.
Nostalgia Q-... Nook. Really Darkleer. [Smile.] But yeah.
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[Even if he suspects why... Ugh. Being in debt to Dualscar, really...
I do hope he would not do so after the last disaster.
What. [His ears quiver a bit as he scowls.] That is a wretchedly lewd name and I shall not say it.
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[That is practically a whinny right there.]
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[Ear flick.]
[Summoner pls]
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Wanna set up a log?
Surrre
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