I wanna feel alive
07-02-2017, 09:49 PM
Ashmedai heard the call and came promptly. It had been a long time since he had stood here. Much too long.
His opponent wasn't hard to find- he was bright red and orange. He was pretty sure he had seen a few of those lately. Were they all related?
Ashmedai faced his opponent, attempting to keep about 10 feet between them, "Alrigtht, Spitfire, you wanna go? Let's go. It's been a while for me, so I can't promise I'm any good, but it ought to be fun anyway."
Ashmedai shook himself, getting physically and mentally ready. It was just a spar, no need to maim the kid. He'd have to go easy, but not too easy. He'd have to control himself.
"Alright, Wilfire, you go first!"
His opponent wasn't hard to find- he was bright red and orange. He was pretty sure he had seen a few of those lately. Were they all related?
Ashmedai faced his opponent, attempting to keep about 10 feet between them, "Alrigtht, Spitfire, you wanna go? Let's go. It's been a while for me, so I can't promise I'm any good, but it ought to be fun anyway."
Ashmedai shook himself, getting physically and mentally ready. It was just a spar, no need to maim the kid. He'd have to go easy, but not too easy. He'd have to control himself.
"Alright, Wilfire, you go first!"
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.