Jump to content

puzzlebeat

Members
  • Posts

    1,995
  • Joined

  • Last visited

  • Days Won

    4

Everything posted by puzzlebeat

  1. Colt laid back as she chipped away at his aura until his counter was in the red. Midnight's face appeared on the monitor as the victor. Colt waited a bit for Midnight after she stopped her attacks before he suddenly loosened the belt on his arm. He whipped it behind Midnight's neck and pulled her down. He helped her catch herself before planting a kiss on her lips. He released her a moment later and laid back. "So what day should I come do your bidding... mistress?"
  2. "Umph!" Colt grunted as he landed on the floor. He watched in horror and awe as Midnight flipped into the air. She was graceful with her movements. "Funny." He said letting one last grin grow on his face. "I could have sworn you were an angel." He chuckled a bit as he attempted to aim at her but her blades made it impossible for him to get a clear shot. He cursed himself for not taking to fight seriously, now he was going to lose because of it. He let his hands fall to the floor to let Midnight finish him. If there was one thing he didn't do in front of a crowd, it was back out of a beating that he walked into.
  3. Colt chuckled as he could feel the dread fill Midnight. "Game ov-" he started to say before Midnight dropped to her back and then threw a rope at his hands. This move surprised him. He was so focused on pulling his hands back to avoid them being wrapped up that he didn't notice the rope tie around his left ankle. He jumped back a bit to try and put some space between him and her. "A rope!?" He said suddenly. "Your last resort is a rope?!" He said slapping his knee and bending over in laughter. Thats when he saw the rope around his ankle. Colt's laughing turned to sudden horror. "Oh... that's a useful rope."
  4. Silver blushed as Aisha kissed his cheek. He rubbed the spot with his hand. "I don't care... wherever you want..." he started be stuttering again. He was going to have to get used to saying these words. "...babe." he finished, trying it out as a nickname for Aisha. He followed her with a triumphant look on his face. Hee had finally told her how he felt. And she felt the same way. ______________ Silver woke to the first light of the day. "Mmmm." He grumbled as he looked around the room with heavy eyelids.
  5. Colt doesn't control bullet belts. They're just wrapped around his torso and arms and sorta act like chain mail. But the idea that he can use them to restrain people is cool.
  6. Soo I just watched episode ten... I really wanna change Icarus from a Nevermore into one of those Pegasus looking things. Would this be ok with everyone?
  7. Ore we could time skip to the beginning of the second semester. Just place everyone in the mess hall and let them 'dish' it out. HAHA! IM SO 'PUNNY'!
  8. Silver smiled to Aisha as she walked out. "Ok I'll keep your seat warm." ~ Colt watched Midnight's movements, eyes widening as he realized how she was able to dodge. 'she's a new kind of fast.' He thought to himself. He had to rethink his approach. He was so caught up in planning his next move he had put himself in a bad position. His back was facing his enemy and was wide open. He narrowly blocked Midnights kick with his forearms, using the bullet belts that wrapped around them like bracers. He smiled as the tables seemingly turned. He rolled backwards in an attempt to throw off her balance. He continued his roll a bit before pushing off the ground with his hands. He landed on feet behind her. He pointed his fingers pointed right at her mere inches away from touching her. "Let's see how quickly you can dodge these."
  9. Colt smiled at Midnight's response. "So if I win I get to take a beautiful girl to dinner, if I lose I have do everything a beautiful girl tells me to?!" He said with a cocky grin. "You got yourself a deal." He charged at her again. He began firing rounds directly at her. She was somehow able to dodge his rounds with ease. 'lets see how you do with less reaction time.' He thought as he came face to face with Midnight. He attempted to land a quick flip kick before jumping over her, firing as he was directly above her. He landed and attempted to sweep kick her.
  10. Or we can timeskip (x) days and say the events in the dueling club rp happened during this time.(X can be any number of days you want it to be.)
  11. Dreamy you change your icon more often then a girl in highschool changes outfits.
  12. Colt laughed at Midnight's feeble throw. "What was that?!" He said as he continued pelting her location with gunfire. "This is a fight not a softball game." He stopped running and stood by the blade. She was down a weapon and Colt was going to take advantage of it. He slowed his rate of fire when she made the wall of ice. 'best not waste ammo.' He thought to himself. That's when he noticed the blade on the ground was emitting quite a bit of heat. "Clever girl." Colt jumped into air right as the inferno erupted from the blade. He began shooting as fast as he could, 10 rounds fired from each hand per second. He could only keep this rate of fire up for a short time between breaks so using it again against Midnight was unlikely. The increased the rate of fire helped carry him out of danger. Colt landed in a crouched position. He watched the girl in front of him, keeping his hands aimed directly at her. "So round one is yours." He said not taking his eyes off her. "Why don't we make a deal?" He said with a watchful eye. "If I win I get to take you out to dinner? Deal?"
  13. Colt was caught off guard by the dust attack. He paused his shooting to jump over the blast. He let off a short barrage as he flipped over the explosion, stopping his suppressing fire for second to land. He smiled as he upped his firerate to 3 rounds per second from each hand. His semblence, 'double tap,' made it easy for him to control how fast he fired. He could easily shoot faster than most Automatic weapons. "Come on dear." He taunted before suddenly making a sharp turn and then charging at her. "Show me what you got." He continued firing rounds directly at her, hoping to land an easy kick as he approached.
  14. Colt chuckled as Midnight denied his words. He already knew she had no feelings for him, but from this he knew teasing her was going to be fun. She suddenly said she was going to punish him. "Now YOUR hitting ME? Geez make up your mind." He chuckled as he watched Midnight flourish her weapons. "Nice blades. They got names?" He asked trying to spark a conversation. The counter neared zero and that's when noticed her sudden shock as her eyes fell on his hands. "Figured it out I see." He taunted. "Maybe you should try investigating your opponents more closely." The counter reached zero and Colt began running around Midnight in a clockwise rotation. He aimed his fingers at his opponent and began firing rounds at her. Everytime his thumbs came down another bullet was fired from his fingertips. Each hand was firing at 2.5 rounds a second.
  15. No idea. Haven't played that much smite. When I do play I play Thor. He's like braum, garen, lee sin and pantheon in one.
  16. Silver smiled as Aisha pulled out a romance. They were going to have to sit down and read it together. The topic of food came up and his stomach growled. "Yeah. I haven't eaten anything since the bakery." He replied covering his stomach. "We can call it our first..." he hesitated on the last word stuttering a bit. "D... da...Date."
  17. (Colt Flanagan is combination of Mercury and a character from an anime that I can't remember the name of) Glynda looked up at Midnight in the crowd. "Very well." The assistant principle said typing their names into her scroll. "When you two are ready." Colt watched Midnight stand up. He watched her in the crowd. "You're a glutton for punishment." He said stretching his arms. "Or are you just infatuated to see a male cat?" He continued, removing his fedora to reveal the cat ears that hid underneath. He gave a bow, covering his heart with his fedora as he bent down. He held the pose for a few seconds before standing straight again. He did a quick flourish with his hat as he rested it on his head. He stood ready, his hands were at his sides. The counter appeared above them and Colt had his hands in the shape of a pistol, his index and middle fingers made the barrels and his thumbs were the hammers.
  18. (I was waiting on Dreamy to reply. Oh well. ) Glynda sighed before standing. "Thank you for your participation. Please take your seats." She said tapping the results into her scroll. She looked into the crowd. "Who wants to go next?" A young man stood up. He was 5'9, had black hair and wore a button up shirt, vest and tie. His sleeves were rolled up to reveal two bullet belts being fed into his forearms, the belts went under his shirt and came from an ammo box on his lower back. "I'll give it a go." He said in a cocky tone of voice stepping down onto the arena. "Names Colt Flanagan! Who wants a piece!?" He exclaimed circling the arena.
  19. Because I'm riding in the back of a u-haul while sitting in a computer chair. AT THIS EXACT MOMENT. (Typing this was a challenge.)
  20. Silver followed Aisha out of the store. He had one of Tuscan's claws in his hand to give to Cinder, so she knew he was taken care of. He put the claw into his pocket as he followed her. "Anything good to read?" He asked motioned to her bag. "Any... romances?"
  21. Silver reached for the dimmer switches to the windows. He blacked out the glass so no one could look inside the store while they took care of the puma. He watched Aisha continue to drill the store owner about the rare books that might not have. She finally reached one in which he replied with a negative. It became obvious that they weren't there for books. After a bit more talking, and a short pause, Tuscan charged them. Aisha sidestepped his attack, which left him breathless as he continued flying through the air... directly at Silver. Silver clench his fist and began forming ice dust around it. When Tuscan was close enough Silver began winding up a punch, which he landed directly on Tuscan's face.
×
×
  • Create New...