Cliff Fittir (
aerialassault) wrote2013-02-21 04:09 pm
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001 [audio/action] backdated to the 18th
[accidental audio/action for CH 5]
--at's it. I'm gonna pulverize--
[The words, made audible through an accidental feed on the journal that Cliff threw aside, were cut off by the crack of splintering wood as his fist slammed into it at full throttle. Cliff had finally awoken from his shift-induced dream, and he was pissed. It was just unfortunate that the first person he saw that morning had to be the target for his frustration at the Malnosso.
He was going to crush their captors...after he crushed Albel Nox.
It wasn't going to be pretty.]
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Sorry 'bout the mess this morning. Technical difficulties. Won't happen again.
Now. What the hell was that last week? A shift? That's one helluva-- [He stopped and took a deep, calming breath.] Don't tell me that happens all the time.
I'm more than game if anyone wants to work off some stress. See ya at the Barracks. Or the Dome. I dunno.
Cliff Fittir. Over and out.
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[True to his word, Cliff could be found at both the Barracks and the Battle Dome at various points throughout the day, as he restlessly wandered between the two facilities because neither actually fit his needs for the moment. A good spar was what he had in mind, although he wouldn't say no to company with someone that didn't know him and was actually sane.
Don't worry. He'll be cool.]
--at's it. I'm gonna pulverize--
[The words, made audible through an accidental feed on the journal that Cliff threw aside, were cut off by the crack of splintering wood as his fist slammed into it at full throttle. Cliff had finally awoken from his shift-induced dream, and he was pissed. It was just unfortunate that the first person he saw that morning had to be the target for his frustration at the Malnosso.
He was going to crush their captors...after he crushed Albel Nox.
It wasn't going to be pretty.]
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Sorry 'bout the mess this morning. Technical difficulties. Won't happen again.
Now. What the hell was that last week? A shift? That's one helluva-- [He stopped and took a deep, calming breath.] Don't tell me that happens all the time.
I'm more than game if anyone wants to work off some stress. See ya at the Barracks. Or the Dome. I dunno.
Cliff Fittir. Over and out.
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[True to his word, Cliff could be found at both the Barracks and the Battle Dome at various points throughout the day, as he restlessly wandered between the two facilities because neither actually fit his needs for the moment. A good spar was what he had in mind, although he wouldn't say no to company with someone that didn't know him and was actually sane.
Don't worry. He'll be cool.]
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Feeling any better from this morning?
action:barracks ffft, oh man!
...which, at this time, was the fact that he had been used. It really stuck in his craw.
He glanced over at the question and decided that it was as good a time as ever to take a break-- and he regarded Okita incredulously.]
...You sayin' that was heard?
[It must have been that book. Oops.]
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[He pauses to consider.]
Then yes. You punch really hard.
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Agh. Forget it. It's done. [Too late to regret anything now.]
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Violent neighbours, maybe...?]
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React?]
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Everything okay down here?
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Cliff stopped midstep-- he's good like that-- and stood up to his full height. He placed a hand on his hips and idly rubbed the back of his head with the other.]
Aah. Just some New Feathers having some Culture Shock. No biggie.
[Nevermind that he and Albel had a habit of beating eachother bloody.]
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[Action] Okay for real this time
Once she gets on the side of the door, she listens more to what's going on, to decide what to do. If it was a new feather that wouldn't be pacified... she might have to think of something.]
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Sorry, Daisy, they might end up rolling right into you...]
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And she reacts -- trying to hold an arm on someone's back and leaning her own weight over one of them. She is a heavy lady four inches taller.]
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Which he paid for again, with the impact of Albel's gauntlet.]
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Goddamit!
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[Action] Just going to tag in again, if you don't mind--
[Action] should be cool.
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Of course, it's not like a skinny sixteen year old in miko robes is all that intimidating, but she's got a burning presence about her, like she just wants to make things explode...]
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He noticed the petite girl as she approached, but he didn't acknowledge her immediately. Her blazing presence was palpable in their proximity, but he never shied away from playing with fire.]
What's up?
[Keeping his cool was better for everyone.]
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Nothing. I'm just waiting for you to finish.
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Who was in dire need of being skinned alive, if you asked him. Fitter might be a complete idiot, but he shouldn't have just let this happen, either.
And so, even as Cliff was raging, Albel was prowling out in search of the other man, katana gripped tightly in his hand, his claw clenched into a fist, his jaw clenched. Somebody was going to die, and while he would love for it to be one of the Malnosso - or all of them - Cliff was more readily available.
His departure from his apartment was readily obvious. The slam of the door could probably be heard past the barrier.]
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He strapped on his second glove with the apparently lazy ease of a tiger on the hunt. This was an old game, and he was always willing to play.]
Y'know that this ain't gonna be interesting if you keep sneaking about. Show yourself.
You know you wanna.
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He'd show him the meaning of "sneaking."
Focusing his power, Albel drew up as much chi as he could, pulling it up from the soles of his feet and channeling it all down the steel of his claw gauntlet.
And whirled around the corner, letting the attack fly right at Cliff and what was left of the wall.]
Palm of Destruction!
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Cliff Fittir! I have come!
[It probably echoes the whole place. He's known for shouting and all]
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It wasn't often that Cliff had to look up. He wasn't all that impressed with the attitude that the height came with.]
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Oi. You. Chill out, alright?
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[Shouting, still. He makes a loud and heavy stomp forward, the chains on his armor rattling and the large axe held in one hand while he gestures with the other]
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'Least it can't get worse, then. What other kind of stuff have they done?
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[It could have been anything really. He tries not to think about it too much if only because the thought of not remembering is a bit unnerving.]
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