Medieval Role-Play!

-Tom raises a brow-

"Hmmm he's actually a good fighter but why didn't he fight back?"

 

-I hear him throw himself against the door. The next time I open it letting him spill onto the wood-

 

"Chris? And Willow?"

-He chuckles-

(brb)

 

-His face skids along the ground-
Calm down wills!

-I pause as I plant my knee in his stomach-
No. How about that?

-his hands grab my shirt and flip me over onto the railing-

 

-I kick at his groin causing Chris to let go and grab at himself-

-his face twitches with pain. I take this opportunity to grab his ankles and bend them back-

 

(that a decent fight?)

 

(not in a fighty mood. More like woooooooosa mood)

-I flip Chris into the ocean and slouch back into the dining area-
All done!

 

-Tom couldn't help but laugh-

"Lads, bring him up"

-He gestures to the pirates-

 

-I shake my blonde hair-

I'm up for that any time

 

-He looks at the wet Christopher-

"You lost to a girl Chris?"

-He chuckles and Chris glares at willow-

 

-I waggle my eyebrows jokingly at Christopher-
Touché

 

I don't get a cut of the money?
-I joke-