lost in translation [mazerunners vs. 2 flurbles]

I'm already born
I'm already rough
I'm already lean
I'm already wanting to be obscene

Cerise Mephistopheles—

Robin --

Robin was clearly the leader of the two. After all her best bud was Batman. It seemed fitting that the smaller, more nimble one take the lead and make the decisions. She clearly had the brains –and the appearance to match – whilst Batman had the brawn. She believed it was a case of misguided judgement, or whatever the hell you called it, that had made her agree to take the taller, powerful male as a partner. She could and would never argue on the fact that he was very good looking – ripped and well-muscled; he could catch any ladies attention. His coat was a deep purple, and when he moved it seemed to shimmer, a waterfall of every shade imaginable greeted anyone who looked at him. She was sure; however, he looked good on the colour front. She wasn’t positive, though. She was colour blind. But that never stopped the determined young dog from pretending she could imagine what colour stained his pelt. He was all brawn, Robin was certain there was no brain in there, what so ever. Pausing in her mission to find them a meal she looked around herself, movements suddenly weary. Her tail dropped low and she pressed her ears to her skull, teeth flashing. To her utter surprise and horror a group of two-legged things suddenly shambled into the pair of dogs. A startled yelp tore itself from Robin’s mouth, but her jawls quickly re-arranged themselves into a fearsome snarl. Growling she stepped backwards, her trusty sidekick, Batman, moved to stand beside her.

Batman --

Batman snarled. There was no other word to describe the odd movement of his lips to reveal a set of very sharp teeth. They flashed in the low lighting, drool clung to his lips, slowly pooling before dripping to the ground. It was clearly horror that made Batman yelp as the two-legged brought their various weapons down and onto the love of his life. That horror quickly infused itself into his heart, but like any Flurble that terror quickly transformed into rage and the salivating beast growled at the two-legged’s that had dared touch his lover. No one got to hurt her and make her whimper, only he had that right – only he could make her groan and moan in pain and these two-legged’s would pay for making her feel something he hadn’t allowed her to feel. Robin seemed to gather herself and with one final snarl she launched her emerald green body forwards. Batman, unwilling to be beaten by his lover launched himself at the first two-legged thing to get in his way.

[Robin attacks Cerise -- teeth/knife]
[dice=200+2000]
[miss]

[Batman attacks Lucy-- teeth/knife]
[dice=200+2000]
[miss]

ooc -- I am glad I suckkkkkkk

I'm already born
I'm already rough
I'm already lean
I'm already wanting to be obscene

Cerise Mephistopheles—

Batman --

Batman snarled. There was no other word to describe the odd movement of his lips to reveal a set of very sharp teeth. They flashed in the low lighting, drool clung to his lips, slowly pooling before dripping to the ground. It was clearly horror that made Batman yelp as the two-legged brought their various weapons down and onto the love of his life. That horror quickly infused itself into his heart, but like any Flurble that terror quickly transformed into rage and the salivating beast growled at the two-legged’s that had dared touch his lover. No one got to hurt her and make her whimper, only he had that right – only he could make her groan and moan in pain and these two-legged’s would pay for making her feel something he hadn’t allowed her to feel. Robin seemed to gather herself and with one final snarl she launched her emerald green body forwards. Batman, unwilling to be beaten by his lover launched himself at the two-legged that had killed Robin.

[Batman attacks Cerise-- teeth/knife]
[dice=200+2000]
[sc -- 3.5 damage]