[1v1] Sexual Frustrations (Gene and King)

[Carhop Cavalier]

She'd received the letter - how old fashioned and awesome! - and promptly replied with an okay. It would be her first spar since progressing to Second Year, and she was excited to try out her newly found phasing powers...and her latest FEAR attack.

She had no reason to hurt King bad, though. He was a friend, and this was a friendly spar. So, she wouldn't go too hard on him. Just hard enough.

Seeing the boil's position, she quirked a brow as a queer thought entered her mind. It would be mean, certainly, but it would totally be funny. She hadn't had much fun in a while... and unfortunately King would be the poor victim.

Without another moment's thought, she spear tackled the wolfos boil into the pool.

((HP: 40/40
Damage: 9))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

King had nicked her slightly as they sprawled into the pool, messing up her timing. She had planned on tackling the boil, phasing thought the water, and getting out of the pool ready to counter. Instead, she had ended up sopping wet. Lucky for her, she had been wearing her sparring clothes - a pair of gym shorts and a tee - and didn't have to worry about getting dragged down by pounds of wet cloth.

Pulling herself out of the pool and shifting her hands into a set of wolf claws, she assumed a fighting pose. "Unconventional, maybe. But effective!" She smirked, then gave a little chuckle at seeing the sopping wet Wolfos. He was cute in that sad sort of way. "So other than getting thrown into a pool by a ghoul, how have you been lately?"

((HP: 39/40
Damage: 0))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

She returned the grin, phasing a little too late and receiving a small scratch from one of his claws. This wolf was fast! She about-faced once he was through her, smirking still. Someone had been given a confidence boost recently. "Eh, I've been so-so. Had a nightmare where people died, but I also passed my Year Two exams. So, I guess you could call it even." Right, even.

Still standing in a combat ready pose, Gene gave a taunting finger to the boil. Come get some.

((HP: 38/40
Damage: 0))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

The ghoul smirked as the boil snapped at her, managing to get another teensie scratch on her forearm as she dissipated once again, this time leaping back as the incorporeal shift began. She smirked even wider, then started to cackle as she used her Fear to pick her way into his brain to investigate what would effectively stun him. "King, you've got to be kidding me! This is what you fear? Here we go, then!"

She started to shine, then wisps started to form around her. Slowly, the wisps began to revolve around her, picking up speed until they became a small, glowing hurricane. If he squinted, King would be able to see a smallish figure inside, in what appeared to be a doofy hat.

The wisps cleared, and there she stood in all of her four foot glory. King's worst fear.



((HP: 37/40
Damage: --
Effect: King loses a turn! Gene gains a turn!))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

She saw the fear; the moment's pause that would give her an opening. She took it, charging forward with her head lowered like a bull, phasing in and out to gain momentum. The child form was replaced by her regular form as she charged, making the whole scene a little more threatening.

Then she tripped over her shoe like a freaking derp.

((HP: 37
Dmg: 0))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

Gene rolled away slowly, receiving a bite on the ankle for her little stunt. If could have totally worked if, y'know, she could maintain and control her momentum. That was in the past, however, and she needed to focus on the now. She had a very frightened and slightly mad Wolfos to deal with.

"To get you to freeze up the way you did. It's one of my Fear attacks. I probe your brain, find out what you fear, and take its shape." She gave a swipe at him with a clawed hand, noticeably wolf-like now since she'd lost the dragon claws during her transformation. "Sorry if I offended you in any sort of way..."

((HP: 36/40
Dmg: 2))  

[Carhop Cavalier]

Gene could honestly say that she was confused - they were talking about the same small human child, right? The one who wore a goofy green hat and green clothes with the little sword. A merciless killer? Maybe King was just spouting off legends of his tribe or something...

"Well, if you say so! Next time I'll just turn into a giant cat, or something." She rushed him again, making an attempt at raking his back as he bit into her. Cold...really cold. So very cold.

Backing off and shivering, she gave the Wolfos a quirked eyebrow. "Yeesh, you pack quite the bite. Now we're talking!"



((HP: 35/40
DMG: 5))