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Lysses vs Tyrome; Forum Gem Spar
Topic Started: Nov 27 2014, 12:26 AM (145 Views)
Pikkon
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“I’ll have two large pepperoni slices, and a large sweet tea to drink, thanks,” Tyrome muttered. The waitress walked away, smiling adorably, dimples only making her more attractive. As she walked away, he tilted his head to the side, glancing at her sizable behind, and nodding to himself briefly.

He slid his hands into his pocket - to pull his phone out, obviously! - but his hand accidentally brushed against the stone he’d taken to carrying around with him instead. The colors of the restaurant all swirled together before his eyes, making a mishmash of light in some abstract LSD induced vision. The various colors never faded, however, and eventually Tyrome got the feeling that somehow the gem had malfunctioned. Panicky, he started to try to wave his arms around, and heard the dull noise of plastic clacking together, and the pressure of some weight all around him.

Even more intrigued, he tried to move from the sitting position he was in, and his head quickly came out from wherever he was, against a blank white background. A slow 360 confirmed that there were no boundaries to whatever it was that he was in, and that except for the ground, there was no color. The ground was littered, again for as the eye can see, with small, brightly hued orbs.

Tyrome was, as best as he could tell, in a limitless ball pit.

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Future Gohan
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The Keliouxian Winter was harsh and unforgiving, but the inside of Lysses' cabin was anything but. The warmth of his bed and the gentle puttering of his heater had put him to sleep within seconds of his face hitting the pillow, leading him to a world of dreams and adventure that could only be summarized as fantastical. Metal and technology found itself replaced and uprooted by waves of rolling white and mesh net, while hardwood flooring gave way to a rising tide of multicolored spheres.

They built around him at the waist, surrounding him and knocking him off of his feet. He gasped and grunted at the shock of the slippery pit of plastic and rubber that had literally swallowed him whole. After a few minutes of fumbling for air and freedom in the sea of rubber balls, Lysses finally managed to pop up on the surface. Apparently, the tide of little spheres only came up to his waist. He'd managed to slip purely because of the fact that everything BELOW the sea of balls seemed to be made of mesh netting.

"Where the hell am I?" he whispered, grabbing a ball and honking it before looking up at the man who seemed to have spawned across from him.

"And who the hell are you?"

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"Where the hell am I? And who the hell are you?"

Tyrome glanced at the blonde, mildly amused at his distaste with the surroundings.

"I think it's a ball pit," he said, trying to keep the smirk off his face. "I can't answer much more than that, because I'm still trying to figure out how this thing works. As for the second question, on the other hand..."

Tyrome picked up a bright green ball, and chucked it at the man's head - no homo, though; nothing else to do in that place - and finished. "I'm Tyrome. You can call me Ty, as long as you don't get too comfortable with me." Hard to get more comfortable than this, though, considering we're already playing with balls and we just met.

"What's your name? And while we're asking questions, why do you dress like such a weirdo?"

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Lysses scoffed at the man's words, clearly amused by how forward he was. Tyrome, or Ty as he seemed to prefer, certainly wasn't afraid to get down to brass tacks. Lysses scratched at the bridge of his nose for a second, looking around at the vast expanse of rainbow and white that surrounded them, before finally bringing his gaze back to Tyrome. He didn't seem particularly threatening, all things considered.

"Well, usually I'm wearing a t-shirt and some cargo pants," he said, looking down at himself. He was wearing some weird, fluffy looking vest, a pair of decent pants, and more flowery gloves than he'd have preferred. "But I guess weird shit happens when you're dreaming. I can only enter this place, er, this realm-- thing... Whatever, I can only come here when I'm asleep or meditating."

He gestured down at his outfit and then smiled ruefully.

"You should be able to guess which one I'm doing right now. Anyway though, I'm Lysses. Nice enough to meet you, despite this... ball pit? Is this a human thing? I guess I'm just missing the appeal."

Absentmindedly, he picked up a ball with his left hand.

"What are we supposed to do now? Usually I fight people in here, but this just seems uncomfortable. Do we throw these at each other?"

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"So this is your... pajamas?" That was even weirder, but he decided not to go for it. No point. It was probably a Saiyan thing. "You are a Saiyan, right? Lot of those in this galaxy, for some reason. Breed like rabbits."

He kicked in a very general way, and some balls went flying, but more just went and took their place - there was really nowhere to go to escape these balls, but it would be way too "happy" of the pair of them to throw them at each other and call that a fight. Especially since Lysses was apparently dreaming of him. Urgh.

Wait.

"You tryna squab?" Leaning his head forward slightly, he raised an eyebrow and tried to calm the quickly rising blood pressure. It was hard to shake off decades of mental and emotional abuse, and do subconsciously he still reacted immediately if someone came up wanting to "have those hands," so to speak.

"What's up then?" As he continued talking, his voice continued to grow higher in pitch - seemingly, Tyrome was unaware of this reaction.

Raising his fists up to about his chest, and curving his back forward to give him a lower center of gravity, he tried to slowly zig zag towards Lysses - not because the zig zag was more effective (he was going way too slow for that) but because he'd just get to the target quicker than bum rushing in this godawful ball pit.

Once Ty got within about 5 feet of the (probably) Saiyan, he kicked as hard as he could, trying to send some of the brightly colored balls into the air to distract Lysses. Assuming it worked, he leapt forward, aiming to tackle the man in his midsection area and bring him to the ground. Normally, he didn't approve of wrestling over classic fist-fighting, but in this scenario, the person above the balls has a massive advantage over the person underneath it.

Quickly straddling - no homo - what he hoped was the dazed Lysses, he began trying to try and throw a flurry of quick jabs in the face area, arms flying wide back before arcing back downward; this helped with the attacks having more power, but mostly it was for the visual effect of looking a lot more violent and aggressive than he was actually being.

After all, he was trying to straddle a fluffy-clothed stranger in a ball pit so that they could "fight."

Christ, this was weird.

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