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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2017 12:57:55 AM
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"What the-" [i]Bella sputtered out, her left arm barely brought up and keeping the hammer stationed above her. In order to get Traci away, she planted her boot upon the shorter woman's chest, attempting to push her back and free her axe.[/i]
"You promise?" [i]Irina said, with a slick smile.[/i]
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Traci fell back, dislodged from the axe. The gash healed after a simple moment or two. She twirled the hammer around before swinging it again at Bella. Panta nodded to her mother. "Yes, I promise."
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[i]Isabella was, internally, livid about the sudden healing. Now she had to develop a new idea.[/i] [i]She would drop her battleaxe, swerving underneath the hammer as she would kick her weapon to the side. She would bring her fists up, readying herself for Traci again.[/i] "Okay, Pan. I trust you." [i]Irina winked at Panta, smiling as she crossed her arms.[/i] "But seriously, don't worry about it. I can tell you about sеx later, though."
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Edited by Stitch: 11/17/2017 9:59:16 PMTraci swung the hammer around for momentum before yet again swinging at Isabella. "O-Okay..." Panta replied, not so sure about what the wink was for. [i]Does she think I've had sex? I don't even know what it is....[/i]
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[i]Isabella would move in then, finally moving underneath the hammer and suddenly wrapping her hands around Traci. She would then attempt to slam the girl into the ground - her fear at the moment was Traci attempting to drive a dagger through her armpits, even with the light armoring protecting her being.[/i] [i]And Isabella needed this to work, too. So much dodging and combat was making her sweat a little.[/i]
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Unlucky for Isabella, on the end of one of Traci's feet the girl formed a metal spike and kicked up at Bella's armpit. Traci was however, easily knocked down as she weight only a little over a 100lbs.
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[i]Isabella cursed as she could feel the blade passing into her armpit, though it would spear through her arm in general thanks to how she had literally tackled Traci. As she slammed Traci down, she rested her legs onto the shorter woman's arms, pinning her as she tore out the bladed foot with a gag.[/i] "Hateful BITCH." [i]Isabella grunted through her sudden pain, though a sudden vicious laugh left her mouth afterwards. Bella was a masochist, and she lived through pain and gain in combat. With Traci pinned, yet her right arm soaking with blood, she grabbed Traci by the neck and began to pummel her head, over and over, steel-plated gauntlets slamming against her jaw as many times as Isabella could manage.[/i]
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"F*CK!" After the first punch a steel dome covered the girl's head, blocking her face from being hit.
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[i]Isabella didn't catch on, as her second punch collided with the dome. Needless to say, she yelled out in pain as her fingers cracked.[/i] "YOU FUСKING COWARD!" [i]Isabella would roar, grabbing Traci's domed head and beginning to smash it into the earth, rattling her head repeatedly.[/i]
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When going to slam her head, Isabella would notice the dome was dug into the ground, stopping her from lifting Traci's head. She could barely hear Traci yell. "Get off you f*cking whale brute! You fat f*ck!"
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"It's muscle, you whоre!" [i]Isabella had given up then, releasing a final grunt as she kept herself on Traci's body.[/i] "This is.. gods. This is awful. Freya's gonna go batshit.. fuсk, I do deserve it too. ...you've learned your lesson. Right?"
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"Hell no! All I've learned is you're a fat f*cking hippo that deserves to be locked in a zoo! Now, get off!" Traci's body squirmed underneath Bella, her legs attempting to kick or do anything really.
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"I told you, it's muscle! And a little fat. Okay. Point is, I'm not getting up until you apologize, or until Freya shows up. One or the other, sweetheart." [i]Isabella would tap the metal dome, smiling. In the background, Irina sighed, waving a $10 bill in Bedlam's face.[/i] "I know we didn't officially bet. But I betted with myself that I'd pay you if the redhead gave up or pulled this shit. Take it."
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Traci continued to struggle, but of course couldn't do anything about this position. "I hope Freya skins your *ss, pig! You f*cking ugly, pathetic, loser! Thank god I don't look like your ugly *ss! I bet you've never even gotten laid...." Bedlam happily took the money and pocketed it. "Eyy, I won't complain."
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"Laid? I've fuсked, dear. Plenty and plenty of little servants and maids, I've fuсked and fuсked away. Still no disеases, oddly enough." [i]Isabella laughed, groaning a little. Though at that time, a messenger would arrive, bowing towards Isabella.[/i] "[b]My lady, a woman and her.. soldiers, would wish to speak to you-[/b]" "Can't you see that I'm busy? Oh.. fine. Dear Traci, goodbye for a time. Tell Freya about me." [i]The woman laughed, stepping on Traci's chest before following the messenger.[/i] "...What a bitсh." [i]Irina muttered, then approaching Traci and kneeling down.[/i] "Hey, Red. The whale's gone now."
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Traci would get up the instant Isabella got off, the metal dome vanishing. "F*cking b*tch....Can't even finish!" She got a rock off the ground and threw it at Isabella as she walked away. Panta attempted to follow Irina, but Bedlam held her back with a chuckle. "Trust me, you shouldn't follow."
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[i]Irina would grab Traci's hand, her grip tight upon the girl's thin wrist. Though it wasn't in a bad manner, not at all. Instead, Irina sighed, letting loose her grip once Isabella had left the scene.[/i] "You'll get your opportunity later." [i]She would say, offering a hand for Traci.[/i]
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"F*cking...." The redhead took deep breathes before quietly singing something to herself. She seemed much calmer afterwards. "I don't care."
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[i]Irina looked down at the girl, tilting her head a little while she lowered her outstretched hand. She would sigh, shaking her head.[/i] "Are you just going to sit there and wallow? Or should I go get the Freya gal?"
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"Sit? I'm standing....And yeah, if you know where she is that would be great." Traci sighed, smiling weakly. "Thank you."
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"Mm. I think I know, hold on." [i]Irina would nod towards Traci, before then approaching Bedlam and Panta.[/i] "Just getting the girl her girl, just.. keep her calm if you can." [i]Roughly about ten minutes later, and a slightly wide-eyed Irina would come back, hands in her pockets, as she would nod towards Traci, Bedlam, and Panta.[/i] "She's, uh.." "TRACI!" [i]Freya's yell was heard in the distance. Irina would sigh a little.[/i] "Coming." [i]Freya would arrive upon the scene as if she was ready for battle, if anything at all. Her thin, athletic being was tightly compacted within a set of dark leather and gilded steel, the steel primarily situated to provide some lightness for her being. A round buckler covered her left hand, though the hand was still free as the shield was literally kept onto her forearm, while she held her trident in her right. The woman was helmeted, before she raised up the visor, revealing that youthful, panicking face.[/i] [i]Freya:[/i] "Traci! Thank the gods- where is she? Where is that purple-headed whоre?" [i]Irina, meanwhile, would pat Panta on the back and sigh a little.[/i] "If you ever decide to have kids, teach them manners. By the way.. we should chat about actual relationships and love sometime. No jokes on my part. That okay?"
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Traci sighed, sitting on the ground where she had been beaten by Isabella. She looked down with her head hung low in guilt as she raised her hand. "I-I'm here, Freya..." Panta smiled up at her adopted mother and nodded. "Okay, mother! I really don't know much on the subject."
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[i]Freya would quite literally drop her trident, before bringing Traci into a sudden hug, pulling her outstretched arm - and her being - into the clutching.[/i] [i]Freya[/i]: "I.. I hate that woman, that treacherous foul woman.." [i]Irina would take Panta's hand, looking over at Bedlam.[/i] "I think we should move to a better spot. And I think the Star blondie needs to check on her redhead and purple-head." [i]Irina would say, looking at Star.[/i]
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Traci shook her head as she returned the tight hug with a faint smile. "It's okay, Freya. I deserved it." Star raised a brow at Irina. "Wait, what? You mean talk to Traci and Isabella? I think I'm good for now." Panta meanwhile just nodded at Irina, willing to follow her anywhere she chose.
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"No, you didn't.." [i]While Freya attempted to comfort her lover, Irina would sigh.[/i] "No, the other one.. Freya. Otherwise, you'll probably be dealing with a civil war in an army or have a few new commanders: all she talked about was killing Isabella and shit like that. ...Panta, this is a prime example of a relationship gone wrong. Yes, Freya clearly loves Traci.. but she's sorta crazy for her, even with.. certain occurrences."
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Traci sighed and shook her head. "No, Freya. I do. I started the whole thing. I. Deserved. It. Isabella didn't do that much wrong. I mean, she probably didn't have to do what she did, but I can't say it wasn't somewhat justified...kinda." Panta kept nodding at Irina. "O-Okay...?"
