[1v1] Opposite Day (Tseng + Ying) [x2 pts] [FIN]

[Blade Kuroda]

"EXCELLENT! HAVE MORE OF MY BATTLE SPIRIT VOLLEY!" he shouted while beginning to fire a little wildly.

HP:20
Damage: 3  

[chiickadee]

Uh oh. Now Tseng was really frenzied into the fighting. Why had she thought it was a good idea to take on a soldier? She was a seamstress, not a war general! "TS-TSENG! P-Please do not calm down!"

She figured the only way to subdue him would be with her own arrows. So she kept firing.

HP: 25
DMG: 5  

[Blade Kuroda]

That was an odd thing to say! Tseng just dismissed it as he took a few more hits. With a wild grin, he began to rush directly towards her before leaping up and over. Once he was at the top of his arc, he fired downwards.

"BAD DAY BANISHER!"

HP: 15
Damage:6  

[chiickadee]

Ying instinctively crouched down, ducking and covering her head from Tseng's journey across the sky. The arrows bounced off her back, but it didn't mean they didn't hurt.

"Be reckless! I will not be hurt!" she called out.

Now the day really WAS turning into a terrible day.

HP: 19
DMG: 0  

[Blade Kuroda]

Tseng gave out a very loud woop at that.

"AS YOU WISH! DOWNPOUR OF CHEER ARROWS!" he cried out as he unleashed a volley of arrows towards her.

HP: 15
Damage: 0  

[chiickadee]

Ying unfurled from her tiny ball to shoot Tseng as he shot over her. Most of her arrows bounced uselessly off him, or missed completely, but a few burrowed their way into more sensitive spots.

"I am not sorry Tseng! Y-You have left me with many choices!" she called out.

HP: 19
DMG: 6  

[Blade Kuroda]

Ying was quite skilled for a seamstress. But then again, all the horsemen were excellent in the face of battle in Tseng's mind. Though he was wearing down, he would not stop grinning at her. She was still talking a little strangely, but he didn't think a whole lot of it.

"Another sound shot! I will need to spar with you again in the future for certain! Perhaps your brother as well! But for now... SIGHTS BE TRUE!!"

HP: 9
Damage: 4  

[chiickadee]

"If you would like to battle in the future, I will not! Screw you!"

Ying gasped and covered her mouth.

What had she done??

HP: 15/40
DMG: 5  

[Blade Kuroda]

"Oh my! You have quite a fire within you. CORKSCREW SHOT!"

HP: 5
Damage: 1  

[chiickadee]

Ying fired one last arrow, hoping this conflict would be over soon. She needed to go pray to Jack for forgiveness for her terrible sin of saying a cuss word.

Maybe if she just ... intended to say mean things, nice things would come out. "Y-You are very good Tseng! E-End the battle soon!" Well that was a start! Maybe she could do this!

HP: 14/40
DMG: 5  

[Blade Kuroda]

With that final shot, Tseng went down onto one knee.

"Ahaa. That should do, Ying. You have bested me today! I shall request a rematch in the future for certain."  

[chiickadee]

Ying immediately went to Tseng's crumpled form to search him over. " Are you not- ... Are. You. Okay?" she said slowly, thinking about each word.

"I think there- ... was something in my tea," she said, gritting her teeth. "It forced me to say the opposite of what I ... did think."

She squinted, going over the words in her head to make sure that made sense. She hoped it did. Poor Tseng.  

[Blade Kuroda]

Tseng soon sprung back up, though he wasn't quite standing straight.

"I am most fine, Ying! And ahaaa... That is quite a strange tea.." he said before blinking, "Wait. Does this mean that you did not have strange tea?"

He was confused now.

Chimarii

 

[chiickadee]

"... Perhaps it is best if you don't- if you do come back later," she said, biting her lip. "I fear I will not cause harm ... er don't wait- I WILL CAUSE HARM if I continue to speak like this."

She was beginning to get a headache herself. "I will not see you around? Oooh I mean that I will see you around."