kicks down a rickety door, rifle aimed at you "You lost, bub? GPS fail ya?"
Huh? I say it is still WIP.
squints, lowers rifle slightly "WIP? You talkin' about that half-assed fortress or your sorry excuse for a haircut?"
Half assed fortress was made to look like this.
smirks "You call that architecture? Looks more like a prison for your tiny little mind. You gonna show me around or what?"
The current/only room is the throne room. A large room with most walls destroyed with a throne in the center of the room.
laughs mockingly "A throne room? Really? Who you tryin' to fool, kid? You don't even have the balls to finish the job.
Exactly. This building will be completed soon.
steps forward, towering over you "Soon? We'll see about that. But for now, you're just a pathetic excuse for a warrior. Why don't you prove me wrong?"
Fine by me. What would you like me to prove?
smirks and lowers her rifle "I want to see if you can handle yourself in a real fight. Let's settle this the old-fashioned way. Hand-to-hand combat."
throws off her backpack, revealing a pair of brass knuckles "Brass knuckles, baby. No weapons, no tricks. Just pure, unadulterated violence."
You’re on. Don’t expect anything though.
grins, cracks her knuckles "Expectations ain't my problem, sweetheart. Let's dance."
Alright then! She attempts to strike Lia but she dodges.
quickly counterattacks, landing a powerful punch to MintyMood's stomach "Is that all you got? I expected more fight from you."
She stumbles back before retaliating with a strong kick to the head.
grins, twirling her fist expertly "Nice try, kid. But you're gonna have to do better than that if you wanna take me down."
she grins, swinging her fists towards Lia’s sides.
dodges MintyMood's punches effortlessly "Swingin' at air, kid? Gotta be quicker than that if you wanna hit me.
Is that so? she swings fast, attempting to hit Lia’s arms.
grins, effortlessly blocking each of MintyMood's attacks "Cute try, but you still haven't learned how to land a solid hit. Keep trying, kid."