[Even with that impressive back flip (no lie, she is impressed) she still continues after him, pouncing when he lands his flip and smacking the sticker right on the side of his cheek. She lands herself on the ground behind him, stumbling with her fall from the hit she took to the leg earlier, crouching with her hands on the ground.]
Heh. Consider yourself kissed.
[He may suddenly feel "something" on the side of his neck now, large and definitely not there before. Like a growth formed out of nowhere. It's too large to not be noticeable either -- it's a head. A second head, looking exactly like his, conjoined to his neck. It doesn't have any semblance of life of its own and so to call it a hideous growth is without doubt accurate.
And from behind Ermes, a figure slowly raises itself to its legs, coming out of her like a shadow from the ground. They agreed to a fight, but never once did she say she would play it fair.]
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Heh. Consider yourself kissed.
[He may suddenly feel "something" on the side of his neck now, large and definitely not there before. Like a growth formed out of nowhere. It's too large to not be noticeable either -- it's a head. A second head, looking exactly like his, conjoined to his neck. It doesn't have any semblance of life of its own and so to call it a hideous growth is without doubt accurate.
And from behind Ermes, a figure slowly raises itself to its legs, coming out of her like a shadow from the ground. They agreed to a fight, but never once did she say she would play it fair.]