[ 1 v 1] Sharpening those Claws (Bul & Willow)

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Willow was watching him cautiously, and finally sat up taking a moment. "Nn... one more time..." She muttered. As she got to her feet, the fact she was beaten up pretty good showing a bit as she struggled to get her balance for a second, before putting her fists up again.

"Have to train my tail to keep out of the way..." She added. When she was steady again she swung at him, hoping to connect to his chest or anywhere really.


HP: 8/40
DMG: 13 - 6 = 7  

[Pepzilla]

Willow was showing an impressive endurance level here, and wasn't landing ANY light hits on the half beast. She came back in full swing, knocking him nearly in the neck, getting another few coughs out of him. No blood this time, thank Jack, but he clearly had the wind knocked out of him, enough to drain some strength from an attempted swing of his fist.

More coughing ensued and Bul bore his teeth threateningly. It might've been too soon to use his natural form but the battle of the beasts would have still been entertaining!

Hp: 25/50
Dmg: 0  

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Willow's tail flickered in an irritated fashion as she watched Bul stepping back slightly as she saw the punch lose steam. "Ready to give up?"

Her eyes were narrowed and there was a toothy grin, as she aimed a kick towards his leg intending to sweep it from him while he wasn't paying attention. She wasn't going to give in until she felt like she was ready to pass out, or dissipated, which ever happened first. However, her attacks seemed to start coming with slightly less force.

HP: 8/40
DMG:11 - 6 = 5  

[Pepzilla]

"Ready to gi-" Bul snickered and spat on the gym floor. It was still a little reddish but definitely diluted. But the next thing he knew, london bridge was falling down on his butt.

From this height, the best he could do was slap her with his spiny tail, but only hit her with the smoother side.

hp: 20/50
dmg: 2  

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Willow watched him spit on the floor, there was a moment of concern for the boil. Though when he fell to the floor there was a satisfied grin on her face. Right up until he smacked her on the a** with his tail. Her ears pinned down as her brain processed what happened.

She lined up a punch to his face as she seemed slightly ticked off as to where his tail had landed it's blow. However, in a last minute thought she shifted to hit him with her foot again, this time on his side.

HP: 6
DMG: 15 - 6 = 9  

[Pepzilla]

"HEY!" Bul shouted innocently. "YOU MOVED INTO IT OKAY?!" Oh that just WASNT the right thing to say at ALL.

Bul actually threw his hands up sort of in surrender.. but only as an apology for the butt smack. "I SWEAR that wasn't intentio-OW" >: Well at least she got the payback he 'deserved.'

HP: 11/50
Dmg: 0  

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Willow's ears twitched as he claimed she ran into it. "I did what?" The mention that she was the one to run into it seemed to only irritate her more.

Though instead of actually hitting him she took her claws, and dug into his chest slightly, "You should watch that tail buddy. Some ghoul could mistake that for getting fresh." She was looking him in the eye, as close as she could get, with teeth barred. "Good thing I know you have a ghoulfriend and wouldn't do that.."

HP: 6
DMG: 7 - 6 = 1  

[Pepzilla]

Oh s**t-

Bul winced as she snatched him by the chest and struggled to break free. "Wait- but Me-" Well Willow already knew about her, but that still didn't change the fact.

"Fine." Bul fell silent.. unpleasantly silent and still momentarily. It was enough for him to condense his strength into a vicious headbutt, the spines on his forehead even stiffened for the attack. It was enough to give him an IMMEDIATE headache. He didn't get that mad at the accusation, especially since it really was nobody's fault. Buutttt...

"Oh ********, Willow? 8c"

HP: 10/50
Dmg: 12  

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Willow watched as he squirmed. It was kind of interesting for the tigress to watch. Until Bul fell silent, in that moment Willow had a thought of maybe this wasn't a good idea to be so close.

Her pupils had already started to dilate, when the headbutt struck. She was caught off guard mainly because she'd been trying to back up. Instead she ended up on the ground curled up in pain.

HP: -6  

[Pepzilla]

Panic swept over the half beast as he squat over her frantically trying to remember what to do- except he'd never learned fear healing EVER.

"Uh.. UUUHHH..." sweat dripped from his forehead as he leaned forwards and picked a little at her face, pulling up her eyelid, looking up her nose (yanno, since that had a lot to do with /his/ anatomy), and patting her cheeks. "Willoooooow??" he whined. s**t he really didn't need to headbutt so hard!  

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The ghoul stirred slightly but it hurt to. "Nnn...." Was about all she could manage when he started smacking her cheek.

After a little bit though. "I dun wanna get up ma... it hurtssss." It was a quite whine but none the less she was at least responsive. There was another pause as one eye fluttered open before she snorted and winced. "Oh...." Yup she remembered now.

Bul went and headbutted her, "Th-ought... you were..." She was trying to get up, but just ended back on the floor in a pile with her tail wrapped around her. "Imma jussss.... slee-ep here for a bit."  

[Pepzilla]

PRAISE JACK she wasn't dead-

"No.. uh.. no you can't sleep here, Willow this is the gym floor!" Bul then lowered his voice weakly. "I spat on it remember..." x-x  

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She opened one eye again looking fussed before trying to get up again. "Where... do you sug--gest... I sle-ep." She was being a bit stubborn but she had a feeling she couldn't con him into taking her to cricket's office for a nap.

She knew he spat on the floor but without help she probably wasn't going anywhere. "Unle-ss you're... gunna help... I'm not going... m-uch of any...swear.." The ghoul pointed out. Which she knew she'd done a number on him too. Finally managing to at least sit up without falling back over, her eyes half closed in pain. "Oh.... th-ank you for the less-on..." She added as an after thought, despite wishing she'd probably dissipated.  

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Bul was able to step back now as Willow was aware enough to sit herself up. "You're welcome they... they weren't really much of lessons now were they-" he winced a little. She was in such bad shape and he felt.. HORRIBLE. "Look let's get you to Cricket's.." he said.

Soon a gargling, crackling noise could be heard as Bul changed his injured body into natural form, providing a much bigger mode of transportation than simply chucking her body over his back.

The monster's tail was spiky, but they were too big to hurt without any force as he scooped Willow up with it and tried to drape her over his back. Poor thing. Maybe getting in there as quick as he could without the nurse seeing would be ideal.  

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She gave a half chuckle before wincing, "Sure... they we-re... I learned to watch... f-for your tail."

There was more wincing when he changed to his natural form. That sounded like it hurt. She wasn't about to try that, "Your... gunna take me to Cri-cri-kets? B-but your... you don't like 'er." The tiger ghoul pointed out.

Of course she wasn't going to stop him from taking her there. It was probably the best idea anyways. She patted his side weakly, "Th-ankss... ne-xt time I won't... go as easy on you." She had a feeling he probably wasn't happy about having almost dissipated her, but she'd asked for the fight. So it was her fault, she was more than happy to just nap until they got to crickets though.