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[Redd's punishments wearing off were not enough to mollify Ganondorf. He was still pissed and to be quiet frank, he wanted to cause some serious damage. To whom or what? It didn't matter.

All the months of frustration had finally reached a boiling point. And as he stalked the halls of the Elegante, with no clear destination in mind, it was a very good chance he could explode at any given moment.]




[OOC: Ganny's feeling just a little pms-y more testy than usual. So if you're looking for a fight, there's a good chance he'll give you one.]

Date: 2010-02-02 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prime-huntress.livejournal.com
[He wasn't agile, but strength still gave him speed. His hand snatched her wrist, seeming so giant around her arm. She tugged, putting up a good fight, but never the less was pulled to him. She didn't stop pulling, but wasn't flailing about frantically. Now she paid attention to where his limbs were, in case she had to defend herself.]

What are you going to do now?

Date: 2010-02-03 04:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[Ganondorf sneered at her. She was much smaller in his grasp and he held her tight enough to bruise.]

I could yank your arm from it's socket. Does that sound desirable to you?

Date: 2010-02-03 09:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prime-huntress.livejournal.com
I've had worse.

[Damn, he was strong. She kept her fist clenched to tighten her forearm muscles, resisting his grip as best she could. She wasn't afraid, though, she had fought aliens far bigger than him.]

[She couldn't back down now, though. Let him make the first attack, and she could defend herself. Even if she lost, he'd be punished. Passive aggressive, but without her suit and weaponry she was forced to change tactics.]

Date: 2010-02-03 09:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] destinedtorule.livejournal.com
[His sneer twisted into a snarl and he wanted to. It felt like he needed to, dissipate the anger and rage he was feeling. But he released her, left her be. He did not need Redd breathing down his neck and he waved his hand at her.]

Be on your way. You would not be worth the punishment.

Date: 2010-02-04 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prime-huntress.livejournal.com
[What was that look in her eye? Respect.]

You are a better man than I assumed. I'm heading to the gym.

[With that, she left the half-invitation in the air as she turned and made her way down the hall.]
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