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Fighting Style Meme
bold what often, or always applies to your character. italicize things that they will sometimes do. and strike out options that they never do. repost, don't reblog.
fights honourably / fights dirty
prefers close-quarters / prefers range
chats during / goes silent
low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance
attacks in bursts / attacks steadily
goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first
is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases
gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking
uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle
rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging
fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement / fights with delight
fights because they have to / fights because they want to
fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another
prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalized weapon / prefers magic, alchemy or spells
their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional
transforms for battle / fights as they appear
relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed
uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential
exhausts quickly / has high stamina
behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities
uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength
tries to avoid civilians / strikes down civilians
damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings
signature fighting style / makes it up as they go
mastered skill-set / learning their skill-set
fancy footwork / sloppy footwork
messy fighter / elegant fighter
accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy
compliments their opponent / insults their opponent
uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves
prefers to dodge / prefers to block
defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable
uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method
plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy
waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready
fears death / fears pain / fears killing
has ptsd / avoids fighting
has lost a fight / has won a fight
has killed / refuses to kill / enjoys killing
wants to die standing / would succumb slowly
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hey!! thought id let you know, the 'rules' link in your blog description, the one that pops up on the mobile preview has the wrong url attached--i think its '/about' when it aughta be '/rules'--the desktop theme link works just fine though!
//Ah, thanks, good catch! It's fixed now! o/
//Also hello!! Nice to see you around!!
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Porfirio shrieked and jumped back. As he dragged himself away, fast as he possibly could, he choked again, forehead pressed against the floor.
He was trying to regain his composure, it seemed, but it wasn't coming easy.
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"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Porfirio chose not to verbally respond, those he flinched in a way that made it clear he definitely was awake and listening. Instead, he just rolled over to face the other direction and kept his arms folded over his chest.
Like a kid throwing a tantrum...
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"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Porfirio skidded to a halt and took several quick strides back until it was out of sight again.
After a few seconds of cog turning, with an awkward heave, his legs gave out and he fell to sit on the ground. Another few seconds and he fell on his side, lying in a ball.
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"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Rather than wait around, Porfirio gathered his wits enough to just get up and keep walking away from the gore-y facsimile in one direction, as far as possible, as fast as possible.
Even if he didn't find a way out, he'd get some space between himself and that.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Porfirio seemed... relatively okay with this at first, taking his time. He stayed on the ground a bit, slowly sat up, then got to his feet. As he looked around, he spotted the chunks of corpse on the ground. He was nonplussed for just a brief second, at least until his eyes fell on the face.
He screamed and ran a few steps in the other direction before doubling over to dry heave.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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It was hard to tell if the noise that came from Porfirio was a laugh or a yelp. When he spoke, he sounded off, almost delirious.
"Do it. Do it. You can't tell me what to do. I'll win how I want."
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"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Porfirio braced himself for a moment, still trying to tug his hands free and at least get up on four limbs instead of being plastered face-first to the floor. No answer, still in rabid animal mode.
When that still didn't seem to be working, he threw himself forward to try headbutting him in the face.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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"Or I can leave now," he managed, staring right back. He tried to keep his voice even, look and sound like he was in charge, but his eyes were too wild, like he'd bite if someone got too close, and he was shaking with emotion. "I can leave, and that's all."
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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//There he goes. Dead forever.
a beautiful man who has done nothing wrong ever in his life
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Porfirio tried to drag himself forward, arms shaking from the strain and effort. "You don't shut up very well!" he wheezed. "I'm not playing your stupid game! I'm leaving!"
At least that's what he was trying to do. It was hard to speak with weight like that on one's back.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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a beautiful man who has done nothing wrong ever in his life
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Ever the genius, instead of running or listening, Porfirio lunged forward like a mad wolf, hands outstretched, shrieking.
It was a bluff though. At the last second, he tried to swerve hard and shove past him.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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"I don't want to play your stupid game! I want to leave!" Porfirio shouted with a wave of his arms, then sat down at the base of this "wall". "This is stupid, everything is sharp! And I didn't even do anything! I'm not playing!"
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Porfirio rubbed his shoulders and sat up with his knees close to his chest, making a face like he'd tried to drink too much too quickly from a very carbonated beverage.
He slowly stood up, looked at the scene for a few seconds, then bolted in the other direction. Nope.
[open starter]
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I work here." Porfirio grinned and leaned forward, twirling a screwdriver in one hand.
"A big mall gallery like this needs a lot of work, so it's easy to miss just one person who works in private... but I am offended! I'm special, you shouldn't ignore me!"
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Well then... that's probably the one of the fastest times things have gone from bad to worse for Porfirio.
Unsure if it could be considered *the* worst though.
//I think part of the blame is him thinking he is more in control of the situation here as a mechanic. :P Would be fun if he were to mess with the software or something Glitchtrap Style, but he hasn't exactly had a magic animatronic fight back before.
//Whatever was going on with Nightmare Vincent is probably worse though. Whisker scars, kidnapping, broken legs, bunny potion, petrification, shock collar, being blinded...
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