Thor Odinson (
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driftfleet2017-12-14 08:17 pm
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selvin-9 system mingle
Who: everyone
Broadcast: no
Action: Selvin-9
When: throughout December until mid-January
[It's fluff-planet time, fleeters, and there's plenty to do. Snow time like the present!]
* System info
Broadcast: no
Action: Selvin-9
When: throughout December until mid-January
[It's fluff-planet time, fleeters, and there's plenty to do. Snow time like the present!]
* System info
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And no, don't mind at all. Plenty of room. [ She jerks her thumb toward the punching bag. ] I'll even dial back the electricity so you don't get a static shock.
[ Har har. ]
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[ Goldstone, huh. Not that he had anything against the ship, it was just a name that was a bit bitter in connection with a disagreement he had going on with one of his own crew. ]
Good thing I left the pace maker at home then.
[ He smirked, rolling his neck with a sharp crack. Bones would have had a fit over that. ]
Wanna upgrade from the dummy to a real partner?
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But the pace maker joke gets another brief smile out of her. ]
I'm up for it if you are. Any ground rules?
[ She'd rather not sling her arc lightning around if it's gonna make anything worse. ]
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Please don't make me need a pacemaker.
[ Aka, please hold back on the electricity. He's been shocked before in his life and he would really rather not do that again if he can help it, thank you. ]
First to cry uncle or get thrown from the mats?
[ He arched a brow, continuing to stretch as he waited on a response. ]
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I won't. Promise. [ Nod ] Sounds good.
[ She rolls her shoulders, ready to go once he is. ]
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[ He grinned brightly and lowered himself into a defensive starting position, watching her for a moment before he lunged in. He came low, aiming around her hips, wanting to throw off her balance, arms crossed to push at her with his forearms. ]
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Definitely an interesting start, she thinks - she'll have to keep her guard up, especially if he keeps trying to throw her off her game like that. ]
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[ He goes with the momentum, letting himself dip forward. He braced on his hands and twisted his hips, lashing out in a low leg strike - hit or miss he would carry through in a full spin and push himself back to get space again. ]
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