by Pyronychus » Wed Aug 26, 2009 7:01 pm
*Switch hisses irritably, slowly standing, blood still dripping from the gash on her flank. Eyes darken to the same shade of red as the blood trail on the ground and in a flash of anger, her fist slams into the shield.*
*Hisses icily* Fine, no more mock attacks, no more stalling, no more holding back. Is that more to your liking, General? In fact, if you want, I could show you how I can use up every ounce of my power to make a nice big explosion that would almost certainly destroy us both...
*Aspen takes a step back, looking genuinely surprised.*
Feisty and... well armed.
Yeah, that's why it isn't a good idea to attack him. He's not your average frog.
So I see. Okay, I'll be good. *adds under her breath* for now...
*Steps back a bit farther and sits down, glancing into the arena, but still keeping an eye on the frog to see if he'll let his guard down.*
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