Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151201110728/@comment-26571677-20151201201105

"Goddamn it Banner" Amilanthior muttered under his breath.

His friend and, unfortunately, teammate was drinking again. But this time, it was in class. How was he gonna explain to Professor Goodwitch that the last time someone (him) had tried to touch her stash, he'd gotten put into a headlock and given the mother of all noogies?

"Well, at least you can say that her liver's so strong that a pool full'a vodka won't kill her" Kinaver popped in, with a sort of small grin.

"Stop looking on the bright side Kinaver" Amilanthior said, once again paying attention to the teacher. That was, until, she announced that they would fight. And until, a girl dragged his girlfriend up on stage. And until, he had seen Zhu-Li's eyes, wide and fearful.

"Hey Kinaver, you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Yep."

"Right then, let's do it."

They fistbumped under the table, and Kinaver stood up, announcing to the Professor,

"Pardon my interruption Professor Goodwitch, but may I, instead, have the honour of fighting Zhu-Li's opponent?"

At the same time, Amilanthior's hand went up lazily. This was to make it seem like he didn't care, and wasn't focusing, but instead, he was fully alert, scanning the exotic-looking girl for stance, weapons, and weaknesses. He also said, along with Kinaver,

"And may I have the pleasure of fighting Zhu-Li? A little, teammate on teammate action ought to prove our knowledge of each-other, right?"

This was gonna be a long day.