Hell Kaiserin Marufuji Ryoko (
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mansions2014-09-30 06:03 pm
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here's a flight rising event because i'm trash
[hey congrats you're a dragon now
the mansion is considerably scaled up to accommodate some of its suddenly larger inhabitants. although there's also the possibility you're a fae and half the size you were before, so that might cause some trouble
also, you might walk into a room and find that it's 500 feet in the air, or underwater, or pitch dark and full of glowing mushrooms, or full of FESTERING DECAYING FLESH or something, nbd]
the mansion is considerably scaled up to accommodate some of its suddenly larger inhabitants. although there's also the possibility you're a fae and half the size you were before, so that might cause some trouble
also, you might walk into a room and find that it's 500 feet in the air, or underwater, or pitch dark and full of glowing mushrooms, or full of FESTERING DECAYING FLESH or something, nbd]
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[...hmm. It's hard for Ridgebacks to grin, but she's doing her best.]
I'll try not to disappoint you, then, shrimp.
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Your size just means there's more of you to burn.
[He almost... ALMOST reaches for a duel disk out of habit, but right he's a giant lizard now, so instead he just barrels toward her as a pretty speedy fireball.]
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[She's not caving to the fireball -- she takes a flying leap forward and snaps her wings out to send her hurtling towards Red, claws outstretched in front of her and all 20 meters of her crackling like a live wire.
She'll. Probably come to her senses eventually?]
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CUE LOTS OF BITING, THRASHING, SNARLING, ETC . . . ]
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They're probably going to pass out on each other (or more accurately he's going to pass out on top of her because otherwise he might get squished) before they actually finish fighting.]
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[zznk. He's just a smoking heap on top of her, both from his own fire and her zaps.]
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would fight/mate again]
...hah.
Didn't disappoint, did I?
[She's almost talking more to the (charred remains of) wall than Red. Although she does tuck a wing partially over him.]
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[He puffs out some smoke
like a post-coital cigand tiredly shakes some of the ash off of himself, but he doesn't pull away from the wing and leans into her. |) ][i don't even know what genes he has.. probably crimson/fire/and some kind of dark red crackle]
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Knew it.
You're not bad either.
[She wouldn't mind a fight with this one on a more regular basis.
...it was a "fight", wasn't it? Mostly? In the beginning at least?]
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[yeah he just decided this was all HIS]
[They've probably both got a bunch of fresh scratches and bitemarks, and he unconsciously starts grooming one of the wounds he left moments ago.]
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What counts as your territory?
[She hums when he starts cleaning the wound, and it sounds much less similar to a vigorous sanding than most of the noises she's been making.]
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[lazy shrug]
Anything I can set on fire. |)
[i guess he has a crackly raspy purr too oops]
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[She tucks her wing down a little more securely.]
You might have some trouble.
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Eh?! I ain't afraid of anyone!
But
If y'wanted to like. Split it or somethin. Y'know. Maybe I could think about that.
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[Sounds like he needs her help.
...dumb toothy ridgeback grin]
I'll consider it.