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WHO: prompto + various
WHERE: around the city
WHEN: throughout the week!
WHAT: dogs, friendship, fights, and blood pacts
WARNINGS: TBA
WHERE: around the city
WHEN: throughout the week!
WHAT: dogs, friendship, fights, and blood pacts
WARNINGS: TBA
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[boy, did he bite more than he could chew]
Okay, okay, learning's good! Any tips in the meantime?
[please don't hit him there again--is what his posture seems to say, hunching awkwardly and his arms over his chest]
[he's a wuss]
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Keep your hands in front of your face. [That comes immediately. She thought she wasn't going to hit him in the face, but if he keeps his guard like that for too long...]
[She starts and approach again, and though it's direct, she's moving laterally, too.]
You've got two hands—use 'em. One swing's easy to block.
[And to demonstrate, she throws a light hook at his ribs, fakes with the other hand, and aims for that first spot again if her fake succeeds in moving his arms.]
1/2
[his coordination isn't so great]
[--but, surprising himself, he ends up not only setting up to block her fake towards his rib, but also turn himself to the side to avoid being hit by her again, and pushing her directed punch away with his forearm]
[??????]
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--huh?
[he looks confused. that seemed learned, not some stupid attempt to defend himself]
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[Undeterred, Freya checks him with her shoulder to try and break his balance, and the arm that was pushed away immediately circle down and into an uppercut towards his stomach.]
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[or it would, had his stumbling actually not led him to fall back onto a hand. instinct takes over, and rotation happens in quick succession, to deliver a kick towards freya in a way prompto never envisioned himself being able to have the guts to pull off.]
[and so, if it doesn't connect, he'll be way open for any attack. and if it does connect.... well, holy shit.]
I made an icon just for this
[His foot connects right on her jaw as she was moving in, luckily at enough of an angle that it doesn't knock her straight out.]
[Freya staggers back from the unexpected blow and... laughs. When she looks back at him, there's delight on her face.]
Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this. [And here she thought Prompto was a complete wimp!]
rip prompto
[he's kind of in a state of shocked awe]
[is she alright?!]
H-hey, Freya, I'm sorry, I dunno how that... Freya?
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Come on, back on your feet! [And she's moving at him, and quickly. And Prompto better get off the ground, because submission holds are suddenly on the move list again.]
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It wasn't a prank!
[he's decidedly not going to try and hit her or anything, just straight up avoiding her altogether as best as he can]
I really have no idea where that came from!
sorry about the delay!
Like I'm falling for that again.
here's to the both of us lol
You're going all out?!
[back to his feet, he keeps his hands raised and over his face]
Freya, come on. Do I look like the scheming type?
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This ain't even close. I'd be out to hurt you, if I were.
[She starts incorporating more feints, trying to get him to dodge in the wrong direction.]
I mean, you keep Dante as company.
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[he knows it's bullshit the second it comes out of his mouth. the feints work, too, because prompto's "squirreling" around is becoming more and more confused, as if he's having a hard time keeping up.]
[he really doesn't want to get punched in the face]
[but it's exactly what happens]
[prompto gets stunned by the punch to his face--her punch barely touches his chin, but it's enough to stun him on the spot]
Wuoh...
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[It's after the throw she steps back, propping her hands on her hips.] You've got to be one hell of a faithful guy to let those words outta your mouth.
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[okay, maybe if he doesn't move or attempt to run she'll be nice on him?]
Well, yeah?! He's like a brother to me!
[he clearly doesn't know the shit dante does]