Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4774221-20131101133136/@comment-13593058-20131116031936

“Nice Shirayuki!” Asher said as he tried to cheer up Shirayuki, “Although you did lose, I suppose you learned something from Ric. Haha, well enough with the clichés, looks like it’s our turn.”



“Would the leader of team HART please proceed to the stage with a team member please!” Glynda cried out.

“Well that would be me.” Asher sighed.

“Wait, you’re the leader of team HART? I thought Heart was leader, “Shirayuki asked “she IS the first letter of the team name, isn’t that how it works?” The rest of team SSTK, also appeared quite surprised as well.

(Sorry, I had to borrow Shirayuki for a line there)

“Ah well, I don’t think there ever was a rule for that, and the only thing our names could spell was HART, so that was unfortunate. Ahahaha.”

“AHEM” a loud cough came from the front of the classroom.

“Alright, alright! I guess I’ll spar with Tana. Come here Tana, don’t bother Kimi when she’s taking notes.”

“Nahuh, gross Asher. What do you plan on doing to my Tana on the stage? I’m going to fight you, let’s see how much of my teachings you actually retained.” Heart protested.

“Fight you?! But I’ll lose for sure!” Asher complained.

“You’ll lose even faster if you fight Tana. If she even touches you, you’ll go soft and considering her Boarbatusk Style and that ridiculous weapon she calls an “axe”, you’ll end up as a bag of shattered bones by the end of the match.” She said as she whipped her sword, Shiranami from its black sheath. She then proceeded to point the tip of the blade at Asher’s neck. “Let’s move my Asher.”

“Ah geeze, this is going to be embarrassing.”

Asher retrieved his voluminous blade, Breaker and followed Heart onto the dueling stage.

A literal clash of blades and wits.

When the two took their positions, each can be seen getting ready in their respective fighting positions. Heart, with both hands on the grip of her sword, blade diagonally to the ceiling and facing Asher. Asher, rather nervous, took a more defensive stance and held his larger blade in reverse and shielding his body.

Suddenly at the sound of the whistle, Heart disappeared from her position and a loud impact of steel was heard from the opposite end of the stage. Heart reappeared with the tip of Shiranami striking dead onto the side of Asher’s sword.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Good, you can block with that plank of a blade! But can you counter?!” she yelled with an exhilarating cry.

<p class="MsoNormal">Without losing a beat, Heart used the flat face of Asher’s blade as a foot hold and using much force, kicked it, hard.

<p class="MsoNormal">The kick sent Asher sliding back a couple of meters but still, he stood firm.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Come on! Attack me already! Here I come again!”

<p class="MsoNormal">This time, Heart confronted Asher from the ground, letting loose a flurry of slices to try and break his guard. Each collision, each clash, generated a spine tingling sound of metal on metal, reverberating and spreading across the room until suddenly, a clash of strength occurred.

<p class="MsoNormal">“You know, you get way too excited when fighting.” An exhausted voice said from behind the gigantic blade. “If I didn’t know better, I would’ve thought you were actually trying to kill me.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Who said I wasn’t trying?” Heart said with a smirk.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Wait, those strikes were killing blows?!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah, you know I don’t go easy with you. Even when I was teaching you, I was trying to kill you.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“That’s dangerous!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Stop being such a bitch Asher, if you died, I would have brought you back to life.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“No one is that powerful! In fact, that would be over-powered considering the Fanon rules!”

<p class="MsoNormal">After finishing his sentence, Asher finally makes his move. He suddenly dropped his sword letting fall to the ground and due to its sharpness, it cut cleanly into the stage and remained stuck out on the surface. The lack of opposing force caused Heart to stumble forward and without hesitation, Asher instinctively gripped Breaker from the stack once again, slicing though the ground and cutting right between the Heart’s legs.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Looks like I finally get to see your panties. Ehehehe, oh boy, I’m in trouble.”

<p class="MsoNormal">It would seem Asher stopped the blade far enough that it only lifted up Heart’s skirt.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Kyyaaahhh! Asher! You pervert!” Heart screamed. A lightning fast strike came from her left hand, landing on Asher’s cheek and slamming his whole body, face first down on the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal">Heart and Asher both walked off the stage. Heart’s face was as flushed as a cherry tomato but compared to Asher’s blood covered face, it was nothing.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah well, that was Heart’s win I guess.” Asher said as he desperately tried to stop his nose bleed.

<p class="MsoNormal">Now, was that nose bleed from an injury or sexual excitement?

<p class="MsoNormal">“White with embroidery, the first pair I bought for you.” Asher gave a thumbs up.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Shut up! No one needs to know!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“I’m sorry that was an accident. My calculation of your location was off but a bit”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Like hell it was!” Heart screamed and added another punch.