[1 v 1] Dodge duck dip dive and dodge (Holly/West)

[Smerdle]

West was starting to feel tired, or at the very least, slightly worn. All of Holly's little hits coupled with the giant one he had... given himself... were starting to take their toll. Still, he managed to catch the lipstick she threw at him, lobbing it back as a distraction. His wings appeared in a silent puff of feathers.

"All right, I will." West lunged forward, grabbing her by her upper arms, and took off, lifting her with a bit more effort than it had taken to carry Savior. He took her to the opposite end of the arena, intending to deposit her on her feet there, but his grip slipped and he, uh, dropped her. He hadn't meant to do that.

The demon was back on the ground again as quickly as he could manage. He kept his distance, but was still close enough to be an easy target. "Sorry," he muttered, peering at her legs. He hoped neither of them had cracked in half or anything.

HP: 9
Damage: 10  

[elvyralani]

Holly caught the lipstick when it started to head back her way. She missed the whole 'sprouting wings' thing that West did. Sure she knew that he had wings and saw him use them once but this was the first time up close. Really the ghoul was ready for him to just kick her or something, not pick her up into the air.

Great. What could she do now? Struggle and she'd drop to the ground. Yeah that would hurt but ugh. "You better not ..." Then she fell to the ground. "drop me..." Maybe she should have said that earlier. That hurt, a lot! Holly sat up and rubbed the back of her head.

"Be glad I'm already dead." At least he said sorry. Despite the pounding in her head she got up quickly. She lashed out at West as best she could.


HP: 13
Damage: 4  

[Smerdle]

Her reaction made him chuckle, at least until she hit him and his wings disappeared again. "Yeah," he said sarcastically, his weakening FEAR shield leaving him with that pesky feeling of vulnerability that he happened to hate.

"This won't'urt then, right?" he said, hitting her again. His smile was kind of nasty this time, his discomfort getting the better of him.

HP: 5
Damage: 5  

[elvyralani]

She grinned as she watched his wings go away. Good, now at least he wouldn't be trying to pick her up and drop her again. Holly was starting to feel a bit tired. Was it suppose to be like this, battling.

That blow she took hurt more than some of the last. She rubbed her arm a bit and grimaced for a moment. Ha, wonderful joke. "Yeah sure." She replied sarcastically. Holly went to try and kick him again but instead almost fell over.


HP: 8
Damage: 0  

[Smerdle]

He looked down at his hand, realizing that he probably still had lipstick on. His clean left index finger ran through the lipstick on his right palm, and he brought it up to draw half a mustache on her face. Hnnyaaah.

HP: 5
Damage: 3  

[elvyralani]

Well. This was surely the most odd battle ever. Sure her only one but she had a feeling it would rank near the top of odd things that had happened. Holly must have been out of it since somehow West got right up to her and drew something on her face. Wait, what?

Before he could finish whatever it was, probably a mustache due to the location, she pushed him back. "Thanks, now we match."

HP: 5
Damage: 3  

[Smerdle]

Pushing, eh? Two could play at that game. West shoved her back, a little harder than he probably should have, then stepped aside, bending at the waist and bracing his arms on his thighs.

"Enough," he said. "I'm gonna go... clean this off."

HP: 2
Damage: 5

continued here, for future reference  

[elvyralani]

Holly feel to the ground again. She didn't even try to block that attack. Well darn, he damaged himself a lot and he still managed to beat her! Thinking of it, she didn't use her FEAR at all though. "Fine, fine. You win this one." For now.

HP: 0