logah | Super Mighty Rumpus Guild Take 2

Date: April 13th, 2016
From: Kanaya Maryam
To: Feferi Peixes, Terezi Pyrope, Nepeta Leijon, Eridan Ampora, Jade Harley, Sollux Captor, Tavros Nitram, Aradia Megido

Hello Everyone
Last Night Those Of Us Who Belong To The Golden Kingdom Were Summoned By The Queen To Hear Some Heavily Mysterious And Rather Alarming News
Previous To This Occurrence Feferi Terezi And I Discussed A Possible Meeting To Better Ourselves By Raising Our Skill Levels With The Hope That Doing So Will Increase The Chances Of A Favorable Outcome When Confronting These Otherworldly Creatures
Whatever Is Transpiring It Is Imperative That We Be Prepared And Personally I Would Be More Disposed To Practice In The Presence Of Prospective Partners
In Addition To Showing Signs Of Potential Powers My Dear Friend Karkat Is Currently Training In The Army And Has Agreed To Instruct Those Of Us Willing To Learn In Self Defense Techniques
I Request That You Do Not Bring Weapons As They Will Be Too Conspicuous In A Public Space But That You Do Bring Comfortable Clothing And If You Have Met Anyone Else That You Believe To Be Involved I Highly Encourage You Usher Them Along As More Perspectives Will Only Serve To Supplement Our Understanding Of The Situation
Karkat And I Would Like To Meet Tomorrow At 4 In Central Park Between The Fountain And The Elderly Flash Dancing Lesson
Please Contact Me Presently If You Will Be Late Or Cannot Attend

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April 14th, 2016

Bag packed with her sketchbook, raw meat, and grapes, Kanaya found herself ready for the journey to the park. The walk from her new place was a bit longer than before, so even though she lingered while choosing a workout outfit -- a simple white shirt and roomy ankle-length red skirt -- she overshot the timing and arrived nearly twenty minutes early.

She tucked herself beneath a tree near the upbeat dance class, pulling out her sketchbook. The wispy hair, flabby arms, and neon leotards would serve as good drawing subjects and an easy-to-follow beacon for her fellow superpowered peers to home in on.

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This wasn't too far from an actual box match, with a pair of willing combatants trading hits in hopes of bringing the other down, but it was obvious there was a lacking of responses from the smaller one's side. Equius in the other hand was enjoying himself, loving the sound his palms and fingertips made when they met Feferis skin, even though his own skin was starting to itch... it wasn't a bad itch. He wasn't holding back either, hadn't she accepted his offer for a training session? He wouldn't feel good if he offered Feferi a watered down version of what a real fight was like, he isn't primary school.

Though it did look like his strength was nigh too much for the girl and the man was starting to consider giving her some breathing room when Feferi proved that she wasn't in need of such treatments. Equius felt the pump of her solid and notably strong leg (Maybe she should consider capoeira) before his leg bent taking one fourth of his height with it before he felt her weight on his back once again.

Equius felt the back of his head pressed against two plump pillows before her arms wrapped around his neck, incredible how they managed against such thickness. The inner side of her elbow catching the front of his throat cutting the flow of air slightly, but enough to make his blush more noticeable. She was... in control, His hands came up to her arms as if trying to pull them away but there was no strength in his pull.

Feferi's shoulders felt the strain as she locked her arms around his stupidly thick neck. Beneath the deceptive softness of her arms, strong muscle clamped down on the ridiculous pillar of his throat. With him down on one knee she just barely had a height advantage for the first time in this battle and she used it to pull him farther backward, robbing him of leverage.

His sweat-slicked hair was in her face, but she gritted her teeth (behind clamped shut lips) and ignored the pungent wetness of it. She grunted with the strain of locking her shorter arms around his throat, her brief hesitation over not wanting to take this too far and cause him serious damage cast aside as she felt the near-metallic solidness of him beneath the cloaking flesh.

Maybe Terminators didn't need to breathe but his creators seemed to have built in similar weaknesses, much to her relief. His prying hands felt like butterfly kisses after the hard slaps she had been enduring up until now.

Feferi blew air out through her nose as she tensed her arms further, crushing down on his throat with muscles built up over years of swimming against ocean currents for hours every day. She took another step back, forcing his back into a tense arch as she too went down on one knee to bring more of her upper body to bear on robbing him of his wind. His movements grew more sluggish and at last he went limp against her.

Cautiously she loosened her grip, and when he didn't immediately stir she carefully lowered his (very heavy) body to the ground. She took a moment to straighten out the leg he had been kneeling on, then frowned down at his limp form impatiently.

His chest rose and fell but he was out. For now.

Unwilling to leave him passed out on the ground, Feferi considered, then retrieved her discarded overshirt and used it to wipe his sweat off of her with a grimace. She snagged a bottle of water from her backpack but still he lay there like a lump.

Fef sighed and sat on his chest impatiently, straddling him with her knees under his sprawled out arms as she leaned forward. "HEY!!" she shouted in his face, then decided to extract a bit of petty vengeance for how much her arms were still stinging. She began to slap his cheeks, not anywhere near as hard as he had hit her, but enough that her palms grew warmer from the impact, stinging a bit, and leaving some color in his cheeks. "HEY WAKE UP," she shouted in his face again, then grumpily dumped the rest of her water bottle on him. "STOP PLAYING DEAD!!!"

How had she found about his secret weakness? Had Nepeta betrayed him? Had his accounts been hacked? No, he really didn't think of any of those possibilities, it was obvious Feferi had seized the opportunity that just happened to align with that stuff. Equius was out of control, Feferi was out of control, she hadn't even told him the safe word, he'd need to have a word with her after this. After what? His thoughts were a mumble as his breath became faster, her chest felt nice, is that the ground? Yeah.

Equius fell like feather thanks to Feferis careful guidance and laid there like a tree trunk put for kids to play on, nevermind all families and their kids had left the area when his shirt came off. The amount of time Feferi took to take care of herself served to make his heat go down and his sweat to ,partially, dry off as well as making his breath easier. There were no dreams in the short while in which he slept.

When the slap proved completely ineffective the water managed to shake him out of his slumber, coughing a bit and moving a hand up to rub his nose before he laid down again. Equius stared to the sky with his bare eyes before lowering his face to look at her "Good tactic" he smiled, inadvertently his hands came up and rested atop her thighs, kind of a cute scene. His ears whistled thanks to her screams "I apologize if my tactics were a little too... Forward for what you were expecting" He chuckles noticing the redness of her skin "How may I compensate my attitude?". Without knowing it Feferi had harpooned the ,literally, biggest heart in the whole park.

Feferi had been tensing, prepared for him to surge angrily to his feet or at least attempt some sort of retaliation. His cheerful apology left her floundering to get her bearings, delaying her response as she stared at him, eyebrows coming together as she tried to lure out his motivations.

She took a deep breath and blew it out before smiling back at him and patting one of his hands, unaffected by their placement. "It was a betta challenge than I was anticipating," she admitted, screwing the cap back onto the now empty bottle.

"Are you shore you aren't some sort of robot?" she teased, squeezing his chest beneath her with her legs like she was riding a horse. "I didn't know people could get so muscly they feel like metal." Absently she finally took his glasses of of her face and perched them back on his nose with a pat to his forehead to show that there were no hard feelings.

Feferi stood, using just her legs and looking fairly effortless about it as she got off of him. "No apologies necessary. I underestimated you but I did still take your challenge fair and square..." Feferi said, then grinned down at him. "And I DID knock you on your tail after all."

"Good fight, Equius, we shell do it again sometime," she said carelessly, walking over to put her backpack back on and gingerly carry off her discarded pink shirt, which would need a wash after she had used it to get his sweat off of herself. With him awake, she felt like it was probably about time to head home, having gotten what she wanted out of this meeting and more and right now what she wanted most was a shower.

Super Mighty Rumpus Guild Take 2 | Open

Of bats, paddles and tastes theres nothing set in stone.

Feferi: Brickhouse sleeper hold

Take five, good job.

Left with the Belle instead of the Beast