ext_292627 ([identity profile] frigidfourth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2008-03-20 04:58 pm

† [001]

[Muttering under his breath and looking rather frustrated as he paces quickly with both eyes closed. Suddenly, something seems off and he opens one, pausing to look around and making a 'hmph' sound]

VI. This is hardly the time for your tricks.
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-24 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
{The glance combined with the word experiment, well...just like that, Diva's eyes widen in some kind of feral fear. But rather than run, it seemed like a better idea to just eliminate the threat altogether. So Diva is close again, but this time her hand pushes right through his chest, and out the other side.}

((ooc: D8 ahaha if she goes too far, just make a note or something and we can void it;;; Diva doesn't really...hold back/care about life.))
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-24 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
{There's little time for him to laugh, because Diva's assault isn't going to stop. She's with him in an instant, her thumb catching inside his mouth and her palm outside as she uses her motion to push him back and towards the ground to smash his head against the invisible floor.}
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-25 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
{Chiming and malicious} Where's your laugh now, old man~?

{Her knuckles crack, and she rushes forward again, appearing to come straight forward, but disappearing again to appear behind him, delivering a surprisingly powerful kick for such a small body to his side}
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-25 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
{She steadies herself on the ice, taking a half step back and shuddering at the sudden cold, but doesn't move towards move him yet}
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-25 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Ne, I don't kindly to being called an experiment, old man.

{The temperature drop isn't exactly pleasant, but if it gets too bad, she'll just leave. But she crouches before springing towards him to try and punch him in the face again}
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[personal profile] madamemoiselle 2008-03-26 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
{If anything, the ground isn't to her advantage at all. She slips, only catching herself with her hand once her feet hit the ground.} It was rude.

{Her feet try to catch a grip on the ground, and it's enough to send her off the ice with enough speed to seem to disappear again. It's a pressure on Vexen's shoulders that shows where she went, her hands planted onto them as a grip. She just continues to flip, not letting go, and the instant her feet touch the ground again, he's thrown hard. But the ice works to his advantage again, for instead of throwing him straight down, she merely throws him far, and her balance in thrown enough for Diva to slip backwards and crack her head against the invisible ground.}