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[stubboarn]

Who ⬤ Dimitri + whomever
What ⬤ September general catch-all + substory #2
When ⬤ [ hand gestures ]
Where ⬤ [ … hand gestures ]
Content Warnings ⬤ blanket tag for violence, will update as other things come up. note: this is dimitri's general log for the month, anything related to substory #4 will be in a different log (which i'll put up in a bit).




SPARRING

[ if you’ve expressed interest in sparring with Dimitri, he’ll eventually contact you with a date and time in a gym he’d booked with friends. (ooc note. Feel free to handwave having received this message at any point.) Dimitri will be here bright and early, excited to get going. ]


FOOD TRIP.

[ anytime after work hours, if you’re around the Tamamo area, you’ll find Dimitri in a local joint eating ramen by the sidestreets. Feel free to join him. He’s turning down the offer of sake from the waiters, but he’s having a lot of fun eating spicy noodles – because he can’t taste it, but it elevates his temperature enough to know that, well, it’s really spicy. ]

Amazing. I am in love with this dish.


SUBSTORY #2 – CAN’T DOWNLOAD

[ Dimitri has decided to lend his services to the man, which means he has a long-suffering look on his face as he gets yelled at by someone while he escorts it aside. ]

I know what I saw on your screen, and no self-respecting person would conduct research in such a manner under the Goddess’ eyes. Leave.

[ what fucking goddess are you talking about – ]

Enough.

[ Dimitri has also regained his strength – apparently he is now capable of lifting a man over and tossing him out into the gutters. He looks very surprised at this, the man traveling a considerable distance in his strength at throwing him. ] Oh dear. Oh dear.

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WILDCARD.

ooc. If you planned something 1on1 with me or just wanna wildcard a meeting, let me know!

Comments

[littleshield]

[ Hand to hand skills, huh...it has been honestly awhile since Felix has worked on that with an actual, worthy opponent. He keeps his hands closer to his sides than a single one nearby his blade, then. ]

Hand-to-hand? Easy enough. But, you'd better have been keeping your skills sharp or will be over sooner than I'd expect.

[ He can't help the taunting, but all the same he lets out a small scoff at the inquiry. Maybe he can shoot a quick message when they're finished up, though... ]

No. What, did you want him to watch me beat you down that badly?

[ Right after he asks that, Felix assumes Dimitri is well prepared enough to start the fight because he's coming at him. Starting them off with a good old fashioned punch, aiming towards the blond prince's face! ]

[stubboarn]

When have I been lax with anything?

[ dimitri dodges, and then swipes at his feet, retreating just as quickly after the blow. ]

... just in case he gets worried. Or if he wants to join. You never know with him.

[littleshield]

Tch. Things can change.

[ Good. The boar prince is evidently not going to make this easy, his movements swift as they ever are. Being in that bureaucratic group hasn't softened him.

He himself nimbly steps around the feet swipe. ]

I know well enough. Keep being concerned with him and you'll lose!

[ He rushes at Dimitri again with a fist once more, this time with the attempted target being towards the blond's stomach. ]

[stubboarn]

Let me send you crying back to Sylvain like you were a snot-nosed brat, then. It'd be my pleasure.

[ dimitri meets him with a punch right on his own fist. it hurts the two of them, bone hitting bone, but that's exactly the kind of strike he's looking for: something that would hit true and be painful and make the entire fight worth it.

he aims a kick right over his knee. ]

[littleshield]

Keep dreaming, boar! Once I'm done here, you'll need help picking yourself off the damn ground.

[ It certainly does hurt. But, unlike most who'd probably not like the idea, Felix simply uses the pain to urge himself on more. Even if it's sharper than he anticipated, his expression tightening at the collision. It's going to leave a nasty as hell bruise, yet that's exactly how fights should be. And as far as he's concerned, he is the one who can take what the boar prince dishes out.

That said, he pulls back just out of range of that kick, and instead he's the one who swings his foot in low to try to sweep the prince off his feet—to the floor, to be exact. ]

[stubboarn]

[ oof. that got him landing on his back real hard, which is fine. he can handle felix and his speed. he immediately rolls to the side and back up to his feet with a leap, and rushes with an upper cut to his face. ]

[littleshield]

[ A derisive scoff escapes Felix as his current opponent hits the ground, just like he imagined would happen. He already feels himself moving, in a desire to clinch any distance between them and ostensibly deliver another blow. But his bit of impatience does cost him in the next trading of blows.

That is, with the blond rushing forward, Felix has to try to pivot out of the way at the last minute, which doesn't happen how he likes, and that is exactly why the uppercut connects. Being hit in the face isn't exactly the best thing to happen to him, but despite the grunt that leaves him, and the stumble that incurs as a result, Felix immediately forces himself forward, aiming for another strike in turn. This would be another kick, but hurling towards Dimitri’s left side. ]

[stubboarn]

[ he doesn't dodge quickly enough for that, and dimitri's sense of balance is thrown off; that has him stumbling to the ground and grappling to be on his feet again, and inelegantly so. no matter. the important thing is he's up and ready to go.

he puts distance between the two of them, catching his breath as he wipes his mouth. ]

Not bad for a brat like you. [ goading! the prince can participate in a little goading. ] Let's see if you can keep that up.

[littleshield]

[ It's been quite awhile since the two of them have brawled with one another and it shows. Not that Felix thinks that Dimitri being hit just a couple of times will make him call the match immediately. Both of them are far too equally stubborn.

Dimitri gets that second due to widening the distance between the both of them, and Felix is already planning on closing the distance, and moving just to do that when the taunt comes. And oh does it land, no matter how mild it might seem. ]

Get over yourself. I'm more than capable of overwhelming you.

[ In his anger as he's coming towards Dimitri, he thinks of something, seeming to pull his fist towards Dimitri's face like in the beginning of the match as he's nearing. However, he thinks on his feet instead, intending for it to be as a feint, and the real target to be Dimitri's stomach, fully planning on relying on his speed to make the change in direction in time. Though he is also relying on the blond to fall for it and with him having to close some distance, it is up in the air. ]