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[deshabille]

Who: Mal & YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Cargo bay of the SS Caprine.
When: Friday all day!

I woke up this morning [from hanging upside down, as one does] and thought: what haven't I done since I got here?

[A pause for effect.]

Well, I'll tell you. I haven't gotten into any good fights. And I think that ought to change.

The cargo bay of the Caprine's open for sparring all day. Come on if you think you're hard enough.

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video.

[openhands]

Do you have something to prove, Corporal?

video 5evs.

[deshabille]

Nothing whatsoever, Seeker. Why, do you?

[openhands]

Hardly. But I will spar with you if you're that desperate to lose.

i'm so sorry

[deshabille]

I'm very desperate. Gagging for it.

never be

[openhands]

[No, but seriously. Mal. You're disgusting. You're getting a disgusted noise before she cuts the connection. She'll turn up at some point to whoop your ass, but seriously what is wrong with you?]

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[rogueroyalty]

What manner of fightin' are you lookin' for? I can't give you a man lookin' to prove anythin', as you seem to be doin' your very best to provocate, but I can give you sparrin'.

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[deshabille]

That'll do for now, I think, as I'm very bored.

[Really this is a good half of what she wants, but it's also fun to take down blowhards, so. Either or.]

[poetontheinside]

I knew it, you were itchin' for a fight. [He's grinning a little, despite the lingering irritation he feels when he looks at her. You were so smug, Mal.]

[deshabille]

I usually am.

Well, are you going to take me on, or are you going to keep complaining about me from far away?

[poetontheinside]

Think you can take me on? [His grin widens and he jabs the air a few times, but he's obviously getting up and walking to a pod.]

[deshabille]

I think I could wipe the floor with you, actually.

[action]

[princess_sparklefists]

[ Carol doesn't bother calling ahead of time, just strolls into the Caprine's cargo bay, glancing around and taking in the differences compared to her ship. Not many, but good to know how the ships stack up against each other...

She smiles at Mal when she spots her. ] Hey. Still looking for a sparring partner?

[action]

[deshabille]

[Mal glances up, takes Carol in with one glance. She looks strong, fit - a good potential match. Mal grins, quietly pleased.]

I'm not tired yet. What's one more fight?

[princess_sparklefists]

[ That prompts a laugh from Carol. ] Good attitude to have. I'm Carol.

[ She rolls her shoulders and saunters closer, looking Mal up and down. She's small compared to Carol, but she lives and works with superheroes, so she already knows not to take size as any real indicator of strength or ability. Still... ]

Are you human or... something else? Because that's going to change how this goes, and apparently it's a valid question around here.

[deshabille]

Mal.

[Cocking her head, Mal watches Carol watching her, standing very still and posing a little, the better to be looked at. The question makes her smirk.]

You're the first person to ask me that. It's a good first question.

Something else.

[grabthecheese]

Are you making up for the fact I got in a fight before you?

[Was she supposed to announce that she was dropping by again? She's there often enough no one would be surprised, and this time Mal did invite the entire fleet. And she kind of wants to see that.]

[deshabille]

[Mal doesn't even acknowledge her captain's arrival by turning around fully; instead she glances over her shoulder and then goes back to setting up mats for the sparring. For everyone else's benefit, of course, not her own.]

Maybe. I'm a little ashamed of myself, truth be told. I almost got into a fight, but then I didn't, and you beat me. I'm letting the side down.

[The side being . . . just herself, probably.]

[grabthecheese]

Mine was just against a drunkard.

[A really good drunkard, which the bruises prove, but still. Because she's Polly, she goes over to help Mal with the mats.]

Maybe I'll watch. Just in case you end up losing.

[deshabille]

Losing?

[She gives Polly an offended look over the mat they're carrying.]

You don't actually think I'm going to lose. [C'mon, Pol, you're supposed to be betting on her :(]

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[poozers]

[have a guy who is pretty much exceeding the entire camera]

Hard enough, huh? Ya' sure you're ready for a real brawl?

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[deshabille]

[He instantly, effortlessly reminds her of Jade, and so her smirk shifts quite quickly into some genuine beaming.]

I offered, didn't I? Are we talking or are we fighting?

[tothefly]

Wake up on the wrong side of bed this morning, or the right one?

[Have one very amused redhead talking at you from the comm.]

[deshabille]

That really depends on your point of view, doesn't it? But I'm inclined to think it's the right one.

[tothefly]

Spoken like someone who's used to winning. Are you that good, or that dirty a fighter?

[deshabille]

I'm that good. Dirty's up for debate.