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 Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 4:51 pm
"You will have to show me some time." Uvarovite was breathing heavily as he leaned on his uninjured side, Pet sliding over to brace it's Master up while he tried to catch his breath. Hopefully they had something over on the sidelines to take care of injuries sustained if they expected people to continue fighting with broken bones and god knew what other sorts of injuries. Taking a deep breath he straightened up before holding out an arm to her. "Will you permit me the pleasure of having you escort me to the medical tents? You did quite a number on my shoulder."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 6:59 pm
 There were medical aid stations set up around the fighting ring, along with bottles of water and snacks to keep up stamina and nutrition. Aurostibite stepped over, waving a red flag.
"Round one, complete," he said, and gave Uvarovite in particular a satisfied nod. "Well done, Captain. Both of you have performed quite impressively."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2018 6:44 pm
Moonstone flashed teeth, spat blood into the slowly growing pool around her feet. Aurostibite waved his flag and Uva was being braced by that gorgeous Youma. "You are welcome to spar with me at any time, Uvarovite."
She gave him an incredulous look at his wanting her assistance to the medical tables just outside the ring. "Your Youma tried to eat my legs, I believe we are even, Captain." She did not want to be touched, like a wounded animal, it was anathema to her. Uvarovite no doubt meant it kindly, meant to foster a relationship of some sort between them, camaraderie that a good battle might bring, but Moonstone did not want to allow it.
Instead, she summoned Wasgo to her side, leaning against him as Uva did Pet; Wasgo whined and eyed Pet and Uva with menace until Moonstone made a low sound in her throat. Then his massive tail slowly beat the air. "Tables are set up, as they were last year. Provisions provided by General Aurostibite. You will need starseeds, however." Wasgo's tongue wound around a gash on Moonstone's thigh tightly, causing her to wince though she spoke softly to her Youma, stroking it's face in a manner that could only be described as loving.
From a subspace pocket, Moonstone took out two starseeds, offering one to Uvarovite as a sort of peace-offering for not having accepted his arm. "Eat." Hers went into her teeth, crunched quickly to help heal the worst of the damage to stop Wasgo's worry.
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