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Riddick (r_b_riddick) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-26 21:32:00

Current mood:	angry
Entry tags:	complete, day 9, mamoru chiba, richard riddick, tuxedo mask

Who: Riddick and OTA
What: Riddick is pissed and looks for a fight?
When: in the early evening
Where: The fitness center
Rating: Heh right off ,PG13 for language and violence!
Status:Complete

Riddick was very much aware that his new roomie was not there and also aware that Vaako did not approve of the fact that Riddick kept the place dark. But he didn't care really.He didn't even want Vaako sharing a damn room with him but what choice did he have?

What was even odder was the strange and weird emotions the other man brought up in the Furyan not to mention the fact that he made Riddick all confused. And even more the fact that Riddick was actually worried about the Necro's well being. He could not lie to himself and say it was because he wanted to hurt himself because he actually felt something almost akin to guilt for what he had done to Vaako yesterday. And the more he thought the more pissed he became.

Growling, Riddick finally had enough. Sure he could work out in his room but being here reminded him of vaako and he needed to get away. He grabbed a bag with some clothes in it and his glasses and headed out. He didn't mind the rain as it soaked him heading toward the main building. He needed to do something to get out this anger right now. Luckily he found a gym and no one was around so he entered it.

Quickly changing Riddick dimmed the lights so he could go without his glasses and found a bag near by. So using bared fists, Riddick began to take his anger and aggression out on the nearby punching bag. He kept punching, his knuckles raw and beginning to crack. It was only helping him a little.

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prince_endymion
2008-08-03 11:01 am UTC (link)

A small smile touched his lips at the other man's response. Maybe now, he'd stop mocking him. The strength and agility of his Tuxedo Mask form surged through him, and he felt ready to take on anything. It was weird, though, that he'd had to transform for someone who was, essentially, just a human. Incredible.

He saw Riddick coming, but the other man was still fast, and he surprisingly didn't have time to get out of the way. He could prepare, though, and this time he didn't hit nearly as hard as he had before. The trick, he knew, was to get to his feet before Riddick could really latch on, and that's exactly what he did. One quick uppercut to the other man's face to stun him for a second, then he was up and jumping onto a freestanding weight machine, slightly over the level of Riddick's head. There, he gestured, produced a red rose from nowhere, and threw it at the other man's face. His calling card, and usually he used it to announce his presence, but this time, he had a different motive.

While Riddick was distracted with the flower, he decided, he would jump down on top of him. As the rose flew towards the bald man, he once more gestured and a walking stick appeared in his hand. For him, it was no mere aid to walking. In his hands, it was a weapon.

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