spar log!

[garmr]

Who: guts berserk and... you?
What: SWORDS PRACTICE!! SPARRING!!! PUNCH FRIENDSHIP?
Where: Training Area
When: After the sheetcake bonanza, during training time
Warnings/Notes: semi-open! Basically just a place to keep all the planned sparring threads together. Just hit me up if you'd like to do something.

(( Feel free to use the prompt below or have them be in a general training scenario - I will run with it! ))

Comments

[wheyoftheadept]

"It ain't hard to watch. That was amazing - the way you just," she mimes one of his more dramatic strikes. "It was like watching a storm hit land. You annihilated them."

She grins up at him.

"We make a good team. Should we do this again sometime?"

[garmr]

"Yeah. Joint training drills."

Just like old times, when things were a bit less complicated. He can't help but let a little fondness bleed through, even through the dimming haze of his battled frenzy.

"Next time we can cook up somethin' more difficult."

[wheyoftheadept]

Saturday grins up at him, receiving and returning his fondness. It's nice to have a good fight with a reliable ally. "There's a couple big tentacle-y monsters I've run into. Venom spines and poison spit, a real good time. If we can get the machine to understand what they are, it might be fun challenge? The spit makes you blind, too," she adds. "Real pain in the ass."

Not for Saturday, who actually fights slightly better without sight to distract her, but she has this impulse that surprising Guts would be fun, and Saturday's generally one for following her impulses.