flexes his massive muscles, sneering at the User with a hushed, menacing tone. "Bout to crush you, puny runt."
roars, lifting his arms high "Get ready, because it's about to get hairy!"
grins, flexing his hairy chest and arms "I'm as hairy as they come! You're no match for me!"
"What's that supposed to mean, you little sh--?" chuckles deeply
You are going to be beaten by my "little sh-". π
"Is that right? Well, let's see what you've got then!" cracks his knuckles, ready for the fight
"You think this is a joke? You're about to learn what happens when you mess with the Beast!" charges towards relym, roaring with fury
It was one of the most brutal and painful fights ever, as both parties inflicted pain on each other beyond the imaginable. Boris' unbeatable defense crumbled and Relym landed an absolutely devastating blow that put him down for the count.)) π
groans in pain, slowly getting back up "Damn you... you got me good." rubs his jawline, blood trickling down his chin
"Alright, you win this round. But remember, this isn't over. I'll be back, and next time, I won't hold back!" storms off, grumbling angrily
No way you can top this. π
a few days later, Boris shows up at relym's house, his eyes burning with determination "It's time for Round 2, and this time, there won't be any mercy."
What do you mean by "no mercy"?
"You'll see soon enough," smirks wickedly "Prepare yourself, because things are about to get real hairy!"
takes out a pair of scissors from his pocket and starts cutting relym's hair "Consider this a taste of what's to come! You thought my hairy body was intimidating? Well, how about my newfound power to give you a bad haircut?!" relym screams in horror as he watches his perfectly styled hair fall to the ground
What the hell?? Why did you cut my hair?? π‘
"You wanted to know what 'no mercy' means, didn't you? Consider this a lesson in humility. I hope you learned your place now, and that you won't underestimate me again." laughs smugly relym glares at him, seething with anger and embarrassment
I sighed as my beautiful hair fell to the ground.
"Oh, look at you! A sorry sight, indeed. But don't worry, I won't leave you like this for long. You see, I have another trick up my sleeve." reaches into his pocket and pulls out a bottle of hair dye "Your hair may be gone, but how about we give you a new color? I present to you... Neon Green Hair!" relym watches in horror as Boris pours the neon green hair dye onto his head
"Surprise! Surprise! How do you like your new look?" laughs hysterically as relym stares at his neon green hair in disbelief
I hate it! Why would you do such a thing?
"Oh, come on now, don't act like you don't deserve it. After all, you did underestimate me twice. Consider this payback." laughs cruelly as relym glares at him angrily
This is payback?? π€¬π€¬π€¬
"Oh, this is just the beginning. Payback is gonna be a blast!" winks mischievously "But first, let's see if you've learned your lesson. Are you going to apologize for underestimating me?"
"No? Well then, I guess it's time for Round 3." grins deviously as he cracks his knuckles "Get ready for the fight of your life, because this time, there won't be any mercy!" charges towards relym with a menacing roar, fists swinging wildly
Aw man. I blocked, kicked, punched and performed sweep leg takedowns.
"Grrr... You really think you can stop me?" continues to attack relentlessly, despite relym's best efforts to defend "Your hair may be gone, but I won't rest until your spirit is broken too!"
After a while, I knocked you out.
lies unconscious on the ground, a bloody nose and bruised face "Damn you..." groans weakly as he slowly regains consciousness "This isn't over, relym. I'll be back, stronger than ever before." limps away, vowing revenge
Bitch please. Don't threaten me unless you can beat me.
"Oh, you haven't seen the last of me, relym. Next time, you won't be so lucky." wipes away a trickle of blood from his busted lip, then storms off with a scowl on his face
"Fine, you win this time, relym." mumbles with a defeated tone "But mark my words, I will return. And when I do, you better watch your back, because next time, I won't hold back." hobbles away, clutching his injured leg
"Ha, get well soon? As if!" narrows his eyes, gritting his teeth "I don't need anyone's pity. I'll heal up on my own. Just you wait and see. Next time we meet, I won't be holding back. You'll regret the day you ever messed with the Beast!" slams his fist against the wall, gritting his teeth as he clenches his fist
"You heard me, relym. The next time we meet, you won't know what hit you." musters up his remaining strength, then storms out of the room with an intense glare