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Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening
"Well, most of you are looking refreshingly back to your original shapes," Ghanima said crisply. "I hope many of you enjoyed your second or third childhoods, and many congratulations on not managing to kill each other with the nerf toys last week."
"Being back to normal means no ball pit this week," Tyler added. "I know. I'm crushed, too. Welcome to Fight Club. Rules are posted over there, and if this is your first week sign in and let us know what your level is."
"Like last time, we'll both be around keeping an eye on things, and I'll be over by the beginner mats for the first bit," Ghanima stated. "Now, you and you. You two. And you two too." She turned to Tyler, smiling brightly. "Care to pick the last victims?"
"You know the way to my heart, Ghanima," Tyler joshed, and looked over the group for a long moment. "You, hiding in the back, and you by the padding. And both of you. And that makes five sets. Go forth and punch."
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atreideslioness. Up early for SP, wait a sec for OCD.]
"Being back to normal means no ball pit this week," Tyler added. "I know. I'm crushed, too. Welcome to Fight Club. Rules are posted over there, and if this is your first week sign in and let us know what your level is."
"Like last time, we'll both be around keeping an eye on things, and I'll be over by the beginner mats for the first bit," Ghanima stated. "Now, you and you. You two. And you two too." She turned to Tyler, smiling brightly. "Care to pick the last victims?"
"You know the way to my heart, Ghanima," Tyler joshed, and looked over the group for a long moment. "You, hiding in the back, and you by the padding. And both of you. And that makes five sets. Go forth and punch."
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yet to be played outhunting with Lady Blysse, Arthur had relaxed. It was possibly not the best mood to fight with, but that would probably change right around when he realised who he was going to fight tonight.Up until then, he picked a good wall to lean against and waited.
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datedeal with Deadpool. With great respect for the rules of the whole thing, he wasn't planning to stay out of any fights, either - Wade, for sure, but anyone else...It was also a good shot at getting a better headcount of the situation, so while he drifted by the back, he kept his eyes open.
Jan was... well. Let's just say he'd finished up on the shop's security system. And he wasn't planning to stay too long.
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This meant, when she noticed him, she had to bounce over for a hug. "Hi, Cable-san!"
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"Mr. Mayor," Ghanima said smoothly as she walked up to him. "Have you come to observe, or to fight?"
[RL bit me, afk for a few hours. SP?]
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She had, after all, been holding back on doing a lot of violence for the sake of not getting kicked out and letting Francine down. Sanctioned violence? Why the hell not?
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Fighting~!
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It was silly to miss the ball-pit though, right?
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So. Here she was--observing.
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Stretching. She'd do a little bit of stretching. That was it. That was important.
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