[ Mushy lets the blow connect but doesn't even seem phased LIKE A MOTHERFUCKIN TANK. he's coming in to land a blow to yato's solar plexus unless he gets the hell out of dodge ]
[ remember all those times you all made fun of mushy for being short? do you regret them as mushy deftly ducks underneath your leg and then propels himself at you shoulder long for a from-the-ground body check? ]
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[ SHE DOESN'T WRESTLE... or does she. ]
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[ hmmMMMM
well, he did just get his FIGHTING skills back?! ]
Yeah, sure!
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Gimme 'Shroom!
[ YEAH, GONNA BEAT UP MUSHROOM IN HIYORI'S HEART ]
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Sure thing. Before that though, there's a rule. No weapons, no magic. You agree?
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[ he doesn't need either of those things!! ]
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[ She waves her magic wand. ]
Powerificus Removacus!
[ You can feel whatever magic or non-hand-to-hand combat skills leaving you. ]
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Okay, c'mon!
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[ on the other side, "Mushroom" is already getting in. ]
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TIME FOR THE FIGHT OF THE CENTURY!!!! ]
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the chimes go off and mushy wastes no time rushing in. he seems a lot faster than you probably remember him being. ]
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YATO TRIES TO DODGE right before Mushy reaches him, aiming a fist at his side!! ]
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and then swinging his leg around, attempting to kick Mushy away! JESUS. ]
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