Guy
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"Well then..."
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Post by Guy on Sept 6, 2012 20:43:35 GMT -6
Crunch, Guy would find himself on his back, laid out by one of the linebackers as this whole fight between Cael and Eli would progress. A calm sort of assimilation started however for the boy trying to lay his hands out to get ahold of the ground and work his way up. Eyes glimmering around through his mask he'd come to his feet taking in the conversation before taking steps forward. Battle quickly settled and over with Guy would attempt catching Eli, if he'd planted his feet in the dirt he'd still get throttled back but caught by the shoulders by Guy and another tightend there on the field.
"What a dick.." Guy would mutter under his breath before settling his eyes on Eli and recognize him there really for the first time as somebody more than just a body but as a person involved in this game. "Perfect job, a little unconvensional but you did what you could, if Cael wasn't such a righteous asshole that'd scored us some points."
Guy would pause to gather the anticipation of the team before subtly moving towards the huddle line assuming that Eli would follow. "Alright, since unconvensional isn't their style lets go for unconvensional. Line punch them in their dicks. Eli I want to fake hand off to you and go straight for Cael and hit him where the sun don't shine. Look for a pitch."
A smirk on Guy's face ready to have a bit of fun and stick it to the team's prick. "Ready, BREAK!"
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Post by Michael Cypren on Sept 6, 2012 20:49:14 GMT -6
*YOINK!*
Jerked around by the tail Michael would flail clumsily about being dragged from behind would go on for awhile with him stumbling until he'd fallen on his ass and now dragged along rather easily for that matter until that little scorpion flailed and cried in terror. HE was being manhandled, certainly this should be terrifying... Then he thought about it... Aryanna Katashi manhandling him... him of all people.
:3
A large blushing grin arose on his face before the crotch portion of his scorpion attire sprouted a large boner sort portrusion. Spinning him around did little for his situation but that boot in the butt got him worked up. Springing and flailing trying to be 'peppy' as you say did quite the work as his forward 'notch' flailed quite apparent to the rest of the people but to him, yes Michael was oblivious.
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Post by Azura on Sept 6, 2012 21:00:02 GMT -6
Azura would turn back to get into formation, completely ignoring the fact that she was being yelled at, completely ignoring the names she was being called. She had gotten what she wanted and now it was time to get back into practicing.
Yet it seemed as though her little tactic had sparked a fire in Ary's ass. Listening to her yelling at the blond and her friends, Azura had to admit that it was rather funny, and though her mind came up with snarky things to say to further prod the girl into being upset, she would not say nothing. Why? Because she wasn't that kind of person and she would not stoop to their level. Not unless she absolutely had to.
Instead, she would turn her attention back to trying to keep her dress down and keep the boys from looking at her ass, a glance given to the scorpion mascot who's appearance at this moment made her blush rather profusely and lower her eyes to the ground. She really, really did not want to see that, nor did she fully understand why he would be in such a ....... state.
Softly she nibbled her lip and waited for the practice continue. Looking at her shoes and listening not only to the fighting around her but the tiff going on out there on the football field as well.
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Aryanna Katashi
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Life isn't about finding yourself...Its about creating yourself...
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Post by Aryanna Katashi on Sept 6, 2012 21:08:02 GMT -6
Ary would look at the girl as she struggled to wipe the blood from her nose and mouth and stumble her way into the formation. Her friends giving her a look to ensure she was alright before moving back to their spots and the redhead keeping her eyes to the ground. Good. They were learning to keep their damn mouths shut unless she told them open them.
Moving back to the front of the formation, she would glance around at the squad and then to the Scorpion who was...well....
Her brow arched and her head tilted slightly, before a rather irritated little growl would escape her. Quickly she would march over to him, stopping right in front of him and shoving her hand down into the general region of his crotch. Those hypnotic, rather entrancing eyes locked on where his head should be and a little hiss escaping her. "I said peppy...Not horny! Get your head in the game or I will fry your ass and leave you as nothing but a quivering pile of meat on the ground!" Fingers gripping that "boner" rather firmly before she would jerk her hand away and spin on her heels, her skirt flying up as she did so and giving their little mascot a clear view of her firm little ass.
Storming back to her position at the front of the squad she would face them once more and then clap her hands together to get their attention, the patterns of her eyes shifting slightly as her irritation with them ran high. "Alright, now you all need to practice jumps. I don't care if you have broke leg, you are going to learn to get off the ground and land flawlessly on your feet. Understood!?"
Eyes moving from one to the other individually until she had gone through them all, watching as they nodded and then split apart into groups to try and practice what she had told them, she herself folding her arms behind her back and slowly making the rounds. Observing every girl's jump, form and landing....fighting off the urge to twitch at just how badly most of them sucked.
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Elijah Graham
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Never give in, never give up.
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Post by Elijah Graham on Sept 6, 2012 23:42:17 GMT -6
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Hearing the Frenchie prick himself start shouting his head off, Elijah would find his vision filled with knuckles as his facemask was roughly pulled upwards and ended up staring up and back into the face of the prick himself, Cael. Nonplussed by the prick's intimidation speech, planting his feet into the ground, he'd find himself pushed up and backwards by his headmask, and would've ended up on his back, had the Captain himself not come in when he had and caught Eli by his shoulders.
"You're telling me... Thanks Head Honcho, I'm not surprised though, Frenchie over there probably thinks he's the star player of the team that's carrying us through and all of us are just supposed to stand around and look handsome."
Getting his balance back and flat on his feet again, Eli would indeed follow after Guy to the huddle line, adjusting his helmet and facemask, Frenchie managed to send his helmet askew just a tad. A evil grin appearing on Eli's face, no problems here, in fact, he'd gladly introduce his cleat to the Frenchie prick's family jewels with pleasure while looking out for a pitch.
"Ready, BREAK!"
Taking up his position once more, his feet in the stance he had previously taken up before, this was going to be a riot, and man oh man, was he going to have fun with it.
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