The Wedding of Rally the Wanderer

[lass of something much]

*Needs to take a food break, but doesn't, and thus stops poofing*
....Darn, I thought I could hold out longer than that

[Scott McLamok]

k lunch break? meet back here in ten-fifteen minutes?

[lass of something much]

No, that gives you time to recover too! I ain't weak, poofing just requires me to eat every week *grapples Scott*

[Scott McLamok]

as you wish! *attemps to knock Lass over by sweeping at her legs with a kick*

[lass of something much]

*stumbles, falls, and rolls*

[Scott McLamok]

*dives at Lass attempting to tackle her mid roll*

[lass of something much]

Points the knife at Scott as he dives

[Scott McLamok]

oh f-*forces himself into a faceplant to stop himself from becoming Scott-kebab*

[lass of something much]

*takes this time to stand up again, and strike out with the knife*

[Scott McLamok]

*jumps backward as knife grazes his helmet leaving a decent sized scratch on its paint*

not cool!

*throws his knife at Lass*

[lass of something much]

*takes a knife to the thigh. inhales sharply, before toppling over again*

[Scott McLamok]

(just realized we have like never fought so its weird for me...)

*catches Lass*

I win yet?

[lass of something much]

No, but that was a good throw, that knife went all the way through my leg. *Hops up, and attempts to regain a fighting stance*

[Scott McLamok]

sorry bout that...

*gets back up and proceeds to get into a fighting stance as well*

[lass of something much]

Don't be sorry, I'm fighting you! *rips out the knife and throws it at Scott*