01-19-2020, 07:03 PM
The now bad tempered blacksmith, despite his current MAGNIFICENT LEVELS OF PURE, UNADULTERATED FURY, couldn’t resist the urge to snort as he heard her battle-cry.
‘That welp still has her righteous streak hot as a ingot fresh from the smelter, I see. Better not cause me or anyone else problems over it again, or I’ll whoop her hind end again ‘till it’s purple as a Poison!’
He then cracked his neck with an audible *POP!* , rekindling his RAGE and focusing back onto his clash with his Frosslass, the desire within to see them annihilated now burner brighter than ever, thanks to his former irritant fanning those wrathful flames hotter and higher! The Hail nor Blizzard the pair of gelid Ghosts sent his and his girls way put a damper on the sense of RETRIBUTION towards them – it only made his Ghastly grin stretch painfully wider and turn even more viscous! Not even one of them vanishing like a….well, Ghost phased him, him thinking his fem fatales had banished it back to the afterlife with their SE Moves in his ANGER clouded mind.
What didwhip that look of his face was Brigid flying off the handle seconds later and going into an appropriately fiery berserk ASSAULT of her own, prompting him to instantly do a double take at her, his expression still red with anger but now displaying neutral surprise.
‘By the sparks and flames, what’s got Brigid all fired up, like Hellfire made home in her belly?! This ain’t like my nice and peaceful turtle, not a damn bit! *Beat* …Wait. Is it…because of me?’
Ran didn’t have much time to contemplate this dramatic change of attitude in his super-heated tortoise. Soon, Brigid’s ENRAGED efforts and cool but equally ferocious attacks from Amethyst both Icy apparitions were dispatch with remarkable ease, ending the battle almost anti-climatically and the coal muncher waddling over to smoother him with worried affection and concern. This fully snapped the midget man out of his wrathful state of mind, prompting him to sorta blankly stare at her, befuddled, until his high mental functions kicked in and he awkwardly petted her on the head to try and soothe her.
“Hey, hey, easy girl. I’m alright and dandy, like that punk musician. Little Hail and frost from them Yuki-Onni hardly numbed me whiskers, and you’re did a fine job dispelling that feeling, along with them. And warming me up now too! So don’t worry ya head much, alright? That’ my job to do, not yours, he he!”
He then turned his attention over to his ivory protector and gave her a small but proud smile and a nod.
“Did a spectacular job yourself, Amethyst. That battle could’ve been hell frozen over for us, but you supported ya partner well, and snuffed out those murderous spirits ‘fore they could get up to real trouble. Well done.”
Once he’s calmed Brigid down (Reaction, maybe?), he looks up and around, carefully listening to the (at the time) ongoing battles of his partners winding down like his – all except for one. Turning towards the direction the din, the dwarven craftsman points towards the ice wall/pillars in that direction and points at it, one hand still resting on his sunny reptile’s head.
“Hear that, girls? Sounds like one of our own is still getting the deep Freeze from them Yuki-Onni, so how about we go over the and heat things up? Brigid, Inferno on the walls. Amethyst, charge up a Razor Wind to feed into their flames and speed up melting this prison down.”
The champ’s rollcall is meet with an affirmative from Ran.
“Yes, and pissed off like my Hippowdon to boot! The Frosslass I face hardly tickled me and my girls, but I’m plenty mad at this ‘friend’ of the old lady for nearly killing us all!! When we regroup, point me to them, so I can kick them in the *CENSORED!* ‘fore I have my Scarmory fly them back to them!”
Wow, language there, buddy!
(I’ll leave what else Ran does for later, after events have progressed a little more!)
‘That welp still has her righteous streak hot as a ingot fresh from the smelter, I see. Better not cause me or anyone else problems over it again, or I’ll whoop her hind end again ‘till it’s purple as a Poison!’
He then cracked his neck with an audible *POP!* , rekindling his RAGE and focusing back onto his clash with his Frosslass, the desire within to see them annihilated now burner brighter than ever, thanks to his former irritant fanning those wrathful flames hotter and higher! The Hail nor Blizzard the pair of gelid Ghosts sent his and his girls way put a damper on the sense of RETRIBUTION towards them – it only made his Ghastly grin stretch painfully wider and turn even more viscous! Not even one of them vanishing like a….well, Ghost phased him, him thinking his fem fatales had banished it back to the afterlife with their SE Moves in his ANGER clouded mind.
What didwhip that look of his face was Brigid flying off the handle seconds later and going into an appropriately fiery berserk ASSAULT of her own, prompting him to instantly do a double take at her, his expression still red with anger but now displaying neutral surprise.
‘By the sparks and flames, what’s got Brigid all fired up, like Hellfire made home in her belly?! This ain’t like my nice and peaceful turtle, not a damn bit! *Beat* …Wait. Is it…because of me?’
Ran didn’t have much time to contemplate this dramatic change of attitude in his super-heated tortoise. Soon, Brigid’s ENRAGED efforts and cool but equally ferocious attacks from Amethyst both Icy apparitions were dispatch with remarkable ease, ending the battle almost anti-climatically and the coal muncher waddling over to smoother him with worried affection and concern. This fully snapped the midget man out of his wrathful state of mind, prompting him to sorta blankly stare at her, befuddled, until his high mental functions kicked in and he awkwardly petted her on the head to try and soothe her.
“Hey, hey, easy girl. I’m alright and dandy, like that punk musician. Little Hail and frost from them Yuki-Onni hardly numbed me whiskers, and you’re did a fine job dispelling that feeling, along with them. And warming me up now too! So don’t worry ya head much, alright? That’ my job to do, not yours, he he!”
He then turned his attention over to his ivory protector and gave her a small but proud smile and a nod.
“Did a spectacular job yourself, Amethyst. That battle could’ve been hell frozen over for us, but you supported ya partner well, and snuffed out those murderous spirits ‘fore they could get up to real trouble. Well done.”
Once he’s calmed Brigid down (Reaction, maybe?), he looks up and around, carefully listening to the (at the time) ongoing battles of his partners winding down like his – all except for one. Turning towards the direction the din, the dwarven craftsman points towards the ice wall/pillars in that direction and points at it, one hand still resting on his sunny reptile’s head.
“Hear that, girls? Sounds like one of our own is still getting the deep Freeze from them Yuki-Onni, so how about we go over the and heat things up? Brigid, Inferno on the walls. Amethyst, charge up a Razor Wind to feed into their flames and speed up melting this prison down.”
The champ’s rollcall is meet with an affirmative from Ran.
“Yes, and pissed off like my Hippowdon to boot! The Frosslass I face hardly tickled me and my girls, but I’m plenty mad at this ‘friend’ of the old lady for nearly killing us all!! When we regroup, point me to them, so I can kick them in the *CENSORED!* ‘fore I have my Scarmory fly them back to them!”
Wow, language there, buddy!
(I’ll leave what else Ran does for later, after events have progressed a little more!)
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~ Online ID: 000650
