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Post by Sage Honeysett on Jun 8, 2015 0:21:32 GMT -5
Sage smiles and tilts his head. "Well then, I'd like to see you try." His smile continued as he just talked. "I don't find you my type and I don't think you have what I want." As Sage said this it's a bit of a mystery why. They weren't talking about appearances at all, and why would Sage even want anything out of the deal, or expect anything more. It was just... odd.
Well Sage tilted his head again Teufel's way, what a nuisance. "Hey, scram or I'll kill you." Now Sage's expression has changed into a dark sadistic face and it seemed that he really might kill the other, given the chance.
He would wait for Teufel's decision and doing what he had to before looking at Mars again. "I hope you don't mind your pretty face getting scratched." Sage now had the knife in his hand and was flipping it casually.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2015 15:04:04 GMT -5
Teufel looked at the knife for a moment, thinking of what to do. He could always just run, like the deer he was. Or he could try to help Mars. That may improve the situation at the moment, and Sage seemed like an evil person, maybe sadistic really. 'What should I do..?' He wondered, maybe he should try to fight. Probably gonna get hospitalized for it, but teufel was tired of running like the deer he was. He hopped back into a fighting stance, ready to fight or run
He nervously held the squirrel like a plushie, trembling himself along with the squirrel, nervously awaiting whatever was to happen. He could always just tuck his tail between his legs and run if the going got tough.
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Post by Marcelis on Jun 28, 2015 16:30:38 GMT -5
**He started to walk forward. He had to take the initiative, he wanted to see if Sage was safe being attack when he believes he has the advantage. Of course Mars has jumped into the fray when he was cornered by weapons of many sizes, even a gun. But that is when he had no other choice, he could choose to walk away, but that would kill all the fun. He flexed his shoulders, in a way checking the damage on the left. It seemed ok, just stinging. Nothing to really worry about, but all and all, fight or flight if Sage hit hm with something more dangerous, He could hope in his Rage, he would back away and run. But in this standpoint, he needed to show dominance. Running away from someone like Sage with a weapon would make him look soft and that is something he can't show. He was only two steps away as he spoke aloud to him. "If you are able to scratch me... " **Stopping abruptly and leading forward off his leading leg which is his left, he would try to close the space as quickly as possible. He wanted Sage to flinch, maybe attempt a stab motion due to the close proximity, making him move and reach, he wanted to cut off Sage's options. His body would be compact, tightening up his arms on both sides head and body. His fists would be on both side of his head, balled tight, he was expecting something but who knows. Lowering his body a bit, he was able to match Sage's height as he leaned a little to his right, He released a quick jab with his left arm, aimed for Sage's face. As he leaned to the right to throw the jab, his stance was lowered even more as he snapped the quick punch out. Upon landing, if landing, he would push forward off his back foot (his right) and place it behind Sage's left foot. Using his right arm he would knock away the hand holding the knife, knowing he would tighten up on the handle. But using his small momentum to push forward and land shoulder on him to his face, causing him to stumble back and possibly fall. Taking that time to jump him to disarm him, by stomping on the wrist and kicking the knife away. That is the best case scenario. **If Sage would decide to move in any side direction, meaning left or right, he would shoot out his arm to catch Sage. Mars would quickly under-hook his arm with the respected side's arm and release powerful uppercut aiming directly to the center of Sage's chest. The twist of Marcelis' torso and leaning within his hips which added the force behind the blow. If that blow would land, he would just simply let him go... Given that the blow would be enough to at least put him down to a knee. He would just stand there looking, and awaiting Sage to stand back up or just speak. His face would have a look, a strange look as deep grin would form and a sound of a snicker would release from his lips. |
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