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[ mood. ]

I don't want to get blood on the carpet. [ winks. ] Pillows can be fun weapons besides. [ smacks him with hers. ]

We could always take this outside.

[attempts to shove his pillow into her face like he's smothering her]

You want to take this outside?

We can take this out- mmf.

[ is smothered!!! ]

[ going to smack him upside the head and take a step back. ]

Bring it on! I'm not afraid of-- ACK.

[he gets thwacked upside the head and stumbles back in surprise]

[CHUCKS HIS PILLOW AT HER]

[ stumbles back as soon as she's nailed, but immediately stoops down to grab it and starts whirlwinding both pillows as she starts towards him. ]

Mars, reporting for beatdown. [ going to try to give him several good whacks. ]

[HENSHINS UP]

[the pillows bounce harmlessly off his armor]

SUCK IT, MEKA!!

Edited 2019-05-15 18:27 (UTC)

[ TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME. HENCHINS UP AS WELL. ]

Not going to beat me that easily this time, Mars.

[ she throws the pillows back onto the pile and dashes forward ( though the confined space makes it hard ) to ram him with her shoulder. ]

[oh damn. he tanks her hit like a trooper, smirking underneath his helmet]

[because now that she is up close? he's gonna loop his arms underneath hers, try to hoist her off her feet, and body slam her to the ground]

[ aaaand she's getting body slammed to the ground. he can probably hear her grunt from beneath her own helmet, but then a laugh follows as she knees him in the gut and throws him off, preferably to whichever side has the nearest wall. ]

[ she'll roll in the opposite direction until she hits something sturdy enough and then she's kicking off to send herself shooting toward mars. ]

Incoming!

[she knees him in the gut and his armor absorbs most of the blow, although she does manage to throw him off. Mars rolls onto his side before popping onto his feet just a second later than Meka, eyes flashing with excitement]

Catch!

[he's gonna catch her as she crashes into him but they're probably slamming into a wall in the process. ROWDY HSS]

[ it's honestly a wonder they haven't been yelled at yet. ]

[ she's going to try to put him in a headlock. ]

[one day someone will fuss them for being so energetic inside]

[AND SHE CAN DO THAT. he's gonna squirm to escape tho]

[ and that's the day someone is going to try to put them in time out. keyword: try. ]

[ she bends her arm and shoves it up against his neck to try to keep him in place. ] Stop squirming and tap out already. I could do this the rest of the night, Mars.

[try and FAIL]

[anyway he is kicking her in the shin with his heel now, trying to get her to let go]

Hell no! I'm not a wuss! A stupid headlock can't keep me down!

[ since he manages to kick out her shin she loses balance, but in retaliation she’s going to use that same leg to knee him in the stomach. ] tch. [ she sets a hand to the side of his hand and forces it to the ground. ] I guess we’ll be doing this all night then.

[attempts to grab her and basically judo flip her over his shoulder D<]

[ and there she goes. oof. doesn't like being on her back, so she immediately rolls onto her stomach. ]

[ (ಠ ∩ಠ) ]

[ reaches for the nearest pillow and though it's not going to do much of anything she's still going to smack him with it. ]

[SITS ON HER BACK]

[HA]

[after he gets whacked with the pillow, though. he's cheating at this pillow fight thing]

[ she twists and punches him square in the… whatever she can reach at this point – side, stomach - it doesn’t matter but get OFF! ]

[HE'S STILL HENSHINED UP, so the punch strikes his armor. . . but you know, he can still feel the vibrations, because that was a pretty decent punch]

Say uncle!

[still, he ain't moving]

Hell no fatass.

[ she doesn't think she's going to be all that successful, but it's worth a shot. she grabs at his waist and throws her weight to one side to try to force him into the ground, so she can get out from underneath him. if she's successful, then she's going to try to pin him. if not, well, then she's back at square one! ]

[she's successful at throwing him off, at least!! that's something! and Mars flops to the side with a surprised ACK]

[she is not, however, successful at pinning him, but that's only because he's squirming like a gd fish to escape from her]

[ at least she managed to knock him off. small victories! he's not making it easy to pin him down though, which is increasingly frustrating. she's going to paw around for another pillow and though he's got his armor on she's going to attempt to beat him into submission with it. why? why not. ]

[ she knows it's not going to happen, so she'll eventually stop, roll away, dehenshin, and give him a smile. ] Not much of a pillow fight, but still fun.

[IT'S KIND OF A PILLOW FIGHT. . .! a pillow wrestling match?? whatever!!]

[when she lets him go, he too rolls away and pops onto his feat, dissipating his armor with a sharp exhale. he's grinning when his helmet vanishes]

It's our own interpretation of one.

It counts.

[ drops the pillow to her back and slumps into it. ]

Making it, hands down, the best one.

I knew I could count on you for some fun.