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jikan_network2021-04-05 10:57 am
protectorofsmiles) wrote in jikan_network2021-04-05 10:57 am
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[The video feed isn't quite up there in quality but it's good enough that one can see a very topless Genbu holding the device up to a mirror.]
Howdy-hoo! Im-
[His voice was toonishly high pitched. He clears his throat, and immediately it drops to his natural, much deeper sound.]
Sorry! Force of habit!! Say friends, any of ya know if there's a trainin' ground somewhere? I've been here a couple of moons now, and I haven't done a whole lot of activity like I did back home! Especially since I ain't draggin' my caravan around anymore! I think I'm startin' to shrink as a result...
[He flexes in the mirror, showing off what he thinks is a shrinking body, but even a low-res video can't hide how big he is. Still, he is concerned about his health.]
Oh uh, if anyone needs a sparrin' or trainin' buddy, I'm yer guy!
Howdy-hoo! Im-
[His voice was toonishly high pitched. He clears his throat, and immediately it drops to his natural, much deeper sound.]
Sorry! Force of habit!! Say friends, any of ya know if there's a trainin' ground somewhere? I've been here a couple of moons now, and I haven't done a whole lot of activity like I did back home! Especially since I ain't draggin' my caravan around anymore! I think I'm startin' to shrink as a result...
[He flexes in the mirror, showing off what he thinks is a shrinking body, but even a low-res video can't hide how big he is. Still, he is concerned about his health.]
Oh uh, if anyone needs a sparrin' or trainin' buddy, I'm yer guy!
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He took a moment for himself, merely studying the smaller man. Such an interesting fella, this guy was. So skinny yet so powerful.
He was intriguing. Genbu would even daresay kind of cute.
He smiles.]
Well I can't punch ya if you're sittin' on the ground! That's just a coward move! Get up and come at me!
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[He’s skinny, all lean muscle, barely any fat and despite the paleness of his skin there’s no scars except for the jagged pink line down his spine.]
If I was trying to kill you, you wouldn’t have the choice not to take that coward’s move.
[Heine raises his arms, curling his hands into fists, and closes the distance between them again. This time, he swings his body out in a kick.]
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[Genbu froze for a moment, gazing at the body that Heune revealed. Such smooth skin...his was this the body of such a strong man?? It was...strange. Yet somehow beautiful.]
Hah! If I had a gil for every time someone tried to intimidate me like that--
[Oh wait, Genbu had seen this move! Someone used it on him back when he did Bokh at the beach! It was an illegal move but, though. How did it go again? Oh right.
Genbu attempts to dodge it, and if successful, intends to land a punch into Heine's stomach again.]
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[Genbu's dodge this time gets him excited again, even with a fist smacking into his stomach for it a right after. It hurts, but Heine chuckles a wheezing laugh as he gets his footing again after the kick.]
Good, Genbu.
[He goes for another kick, this time to Genbu's ribs.]
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Oh my.
It was enough to distract him, and into Genbu's ribs that fist goes.
Time passes. It's a quick back and forth of successful and failed punch throws, one after another. Genbu suffers, but he learns. He bleeds, he coughs, he sweats, and he learns. And little by little, he's understanding his opponent.
Time passes. Genbu is badly beaten. Luckily he's not suffering any broken bones, for his lifestyle has formed very dense and healthy bones.
Or perhaps Heine was holding back? How was he faring anyway? Genbu staggers, but he still stays on his feet, and looks over at Heine's state...]
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[Heine's skin is sunburnt. It doesn't take much time for the sun to cook him, so his shoulders and upper arms are pink with the burn, the steam of his healing warping the air around him. The rest of his body, which might have been bruised by blows just moments ago, was the same unchanging ghost white.]
[Heine still huffs, taking deeper breaths. He's getting tired.]
Is that all you've got, Genbu? You might as well just lay down and count yourself out now.
[He lifts his fists again, waiting. He'll end it before he gets too exhausted.]
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[No. That's impossible. How the hell was Heine still instant? Genbu was sure he hit him! Several times in fact! He saw blood! And why is the man steaming??
Just what the hell was he? Such a mystery he was, Genbu couldn't help but be...enamored. The beauty of the unknown, of this strange man, made Genbu's heart race.
Genbu stood there, swaying, confused. Was he hallucinating things? But Gods, Genbu was tired. They must have been fighting for a bell or so now. But mama didn't raise a quitter.
Genbu's expression becomes serious, and he glares at Heine before turning into a taunting smirk. This guy wants to play hardball? Genbu's gonna play hardball. Using every last onze of his strength, Genbu let's out an intimidating battle cry as he sprints towards Heine, ready to put his all into this punch.]
GYAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!
[As if.
Genbu wasn't that stupid. This man was clearly healing himself, continuing to push one's self would be a dumb decision, and Genbu wasn't that stupid.
Rather than punch, when Genbu got close enough to Heine, he places both his hands on Heine's burnt shoulders... and claims the smaller man's lips with his own.
He wasn't sure why he did that. Perhaps him being enamored by the beauty of battle and bonding, by the mystery that is Heine, mixed with being hit in the head too many times might have caused him to make such a move.]
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[Heine braces, readying himself to dodge or smack a fist out of the way. However, he was prepared for a blow, not to have his shoulders suddenly seized and pulled into liplock.]
[What. What is happening?]
[He's stunned. It's like his brain's frozen, and he stands awkwardly, his lips unmoving, because this-- he doesn't know what to do in this situation. His hands clench and unclech where he has them raised, a tremble of hesitation, and then he grabs each side of Genbu's face.]
[He turns his own head to the side, their lips making a light, embarrassing 'smack' sound as they part. Heine looks away, eyes mostly closed and mouth set in frown, and his face a bright, bashful red.]
Did-- Did you just kiss me?!
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[Genbu takes his hands off Heine's shoulders, and then steps back, followed by immediately dropping to his knees.]
Its not fair...I can't keep goin' if you're gonna keep healin' yerself! Ugh...
[Genbu's hands drop to the grass.]
If I keep goin' at this rate, I won't have a workin' bod anymore. I give!
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[He touches his lips, not quite quite wiping them off, but rather just touches his lips and looks at his fingers a few times, his expression still confused. He's not even fully paying attention to Genbu.]
...I... I don't control it.
[Was that his first kiss? He's trying to think, filing through his experiences. Yes, that was it.]
No one's kissed me before.
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[Genbu laughs, albeit weakly.]
Heh...great! Congrats. Hey listen, can we do this lovey dovey blushin' virgin shite a bit later? I'm kinda in pain right now...
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You'll live, right? I wasn't trying to break anything.
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Yeah. I've had worse.
[Genbu slowly stands to his feet again, and limps over to Heine's side, then proceeds to throw an arm around his shoulder.]
Alright, Magic Healy Boy, we're headin' east. Well, actually let's go over to the spot where we threw our shirts, first.
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[The arm on his sunburnt shoulders does sting though, so maybe that's karma.]
If you can't walk, I'm dragging you.
[Which he kind of does anyway, putting an arm around Genbu's back to support him and then just drags him towards their shirts.]
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However, he doesn't, for he figured he didn't need to.]
No need to put yers back on. We're headin' to the bathhouse!
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Oh.
[He doesn't seem that bashful about it as he has about some other stuff. Heine's had experience with communal showering.]
You sure you don't need a doctor?
Yay plot convenience devices
[Genbu fumbles in his pockets until he pulls out a tiny bottle filled with a strange blue liquid inside.]
These came with me in my bunny suit when I first arrived. I still have some left, though I should really be savin' these...oh well!
[Thumbing off the cap, Genbu chugs the liquid down, and soon after the potion disappears into sparkling confetti????]
As we walk, I'll slowly heal some. Not a lot by a long shot, but it'll help!
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[He's not asking seriously, but sir!! That looked like laundry detergent.]
If you die, it's not my fault. I told you not to hold back.
[But fine, let's get you moving, Genbu. Heine knows where the bath houses are at least.]
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[Genbu wipes his mouth.]
Anyway I didn't hold back at all! You just have fancy healin' powers! I can't compete with that!
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[Heine glances up at Genbu's face, then down at the ground.]
This body... You have to fight me with killing intent.
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...
The hell would I do that for?? I have no intent to kill ya! What did ya ever do to me?
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[But he might one day.]
Anyway, it's not something you have to worry about. I'd be fine.
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[Genbu's arm tightens around Heine's shoulders, as if trying to hug him. The potion is working a little, and he's slowly regaining his strength.]
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You seem good enough to walk on your own now.
[Yeah he's going to dump him.]
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[POUT POUT.
Not like it matters anyways, since the bathhouse was coming up within view anyway.
But that didn't stop Genbu from grilling tighter to prevent the Dumpening™]
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