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discedo_logs2008-05-23 10:11 pm
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[In progress - Open]
Who: Ness and Mugen. And whoever else wants to notice Mugen's humiliation.
Where: Outside of Latimir
When: Now
Rating: PG-13. For language (Mugen's), a little violence, and some good Mugen bashing/humiliation.
Summary: Mugen was obnoxiously throwing his weight around again, and doubted the brat's powers. And Ness is going show him just how wrong he was. Spurred on by this conversation.
The log:
Where: Outside of Latimir
When: Now
Rating: PG-13. For language (Mugen's), a little violence, and some good Mugen bashing/humiliation.
Summary: Mugen was obnoxiously throwing his weight around again, and doubted the brat's powers. And Ness is going show him just how wrong he was. Spurred on by this conversation.
The log:
Mugen had been talked into another fight. Not that it took much to aggravate the hot-headed swordsman. He had unintentionally hit a sore spot with one of the brats. Ness. Mugen growled lightly under his breath. There were too many kids around this goddamn place. Them and their fantasies. Like the delusional one that a scrawny kid like Ness could ever beat someone as powerful as Mugen. Hah. This kid was just as bad as that bratty Haseo kid. And he had put future-boy in his place, so Ness would be a cake walk.
The dark haired man smirked through the rain just outside of Latimir, his wet hair turning to wet clumps under the assault of the rain. Mugen chose to think that Ness was a no-show. Damn. He hadn't even gotten to draw his sword. But he decided, against his better judgement, to give the brat a few more minutes before he stomped inside, proudly declaring himself the winner. Even though he, himself was the one who was there early.
The dark haired man smirked through the rain just outside of Latimir, his wet hair turning to wet clumps under the assault of the rain. Mugen chose to think that Ness was a no-show. Damn. He hadn't even gotten to draw his sword. But he decided, against his better judgement, to give the brat a few more minutes before he stomped inside, proudly declaring himself the winner. Even though he, himself was the one who was there early.