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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 19:42:44 GMT
Flynn watched Pitch carefully, his eyes glancing to the ground quickly at the black sand. "How so?" he asked in a blatant tone.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 19:45:09 GMT
"Like this." Pitch sent Flynn flying backward into one of the cell doors. "This is how I vent out my frustrations. You should deffinently try it."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 20:06:56 GMT
"F-Fuck! Why the hell did you do that for!" Flynn snapped at Pitch, wincing at the slight pain in his back. He glared darkly at Pitch, his eyes slightly flashing hazel gold.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 20:07:25 GMT
"I just told you." This shadows appeared behind him again. "To help you."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 20:10:12 GMT
Flynn furrowed his eyebrows at this. Did he mean that fighting against him would help him vent. Flynn narrowed his eyes at the shadows, waiting for the right moment. "This help kind of hurts, you know."
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 20:14:56 GMT
"Oh? I thought I was going easy on you." There was a spark of amusement in his eyes. "You mean to tell me you can't take a little friendly comparison?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 20:16:33 GMT
Flynn scowled slightly, rolling his eyes at Pitch. "Bring it on, Boogeyman." Flynn slightly smirked, his eyes trained on both Pitch and the shadows. His body tense for another attack, but this time he was ready.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 20:36:54 GMT
Pitch held out his hand, causing Flynn to levitate into the air, the black sand coiling around his wrists and ankles so he would become immobile.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 20:38:28 GMT
Flynn blinked in surprise as he's levitated up into the air, scowls darkly at Pitch. Struggling against the black sand constraints, gritting his teeth in anger. "Damned, magic."
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 20:44:49 GMT
"I get that a lot." Suddenly, he was dropped to the ground. "Would you feel better if it was hand to hand combat?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 20:59:41 GMT
Flynn grunts slightly as he hits the ground. "How about no?" Flynn sneered darkly before transforming into his dire wolf form and leaping towards Pitch.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 21:02:12 GMT
Pitch stepped out of the way. "Predictable,"he muttered in disgust before causing the entire jail to be covered in darkness. "Good luck now."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 21:40:55 GMT
Flynn gruffed slightly in annoyance at this. "Well aren't you a cheat. But I can adapt, Boogeyman." Flynn growled lowly, as he shifted into a jaguar.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 6, 2014 21:41:00 GMT
This caught him off guard and he stumbled backward, into the bars. "We'll played."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 6, 2014 22:18:32 GMT
Flynn growled lightly in approval at the compliment, eyeing Pitch through the darkness. Jaguar eyes were well trained to see in the darkness. He began to stalk towards Pitch.
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