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The Official Tickle Fight Thread II

*inches closre* now don't tell me a lady such as yourself is scared of little old me are you? *i advance closer, poking at your ribs, belly, sides, neck, and anywhere i can reach*
 
I know you`re here Karen! Show yourself! *I shout all the louder in response to dragon`s persisted prods. Getting tired of swatting dragon`s hands away, with a roll of the eyes, I decide to change my attention.* Fine. I think you need to finish up that last session you nitched out of. Hm? *I smirk mischievously, my hands quickly darting to your sides, fingers wiggling away on your lower sides and hips with a flurry.* Cootchie coo, big baby. Hehe.
 
*I jump back giggling but persist in my attacks, aiming for a spot that will give me an edge* HAHAHAHHAHA NAAATT THISS TIMEEE *my pokes go to squeezes on your ribs, hips, and sides, my hands even wander down to your thighs,squeezing them as well*
 
Betterrr - hrrr - bee-e-eee ca-airr f-ff-u-u-ulll - ! *Slowly, fragments of speech sound out, gritting my teeth to keep 'silent' as my hands latch on to your hips. Twisting this way and that, trying to evade your attacks with what minimal movement I have perched atop such a precarious position, my thumbs dig against the insides of your hip bones, thumbs vibrating against the bones and nerves that seem to make 'everyone' jump unconditionally. A quiet growling only grows louder, trying to avoid any other 'less' intimidating sounds escaping my lips.*
 
*I jump again, almost falling over, but seeing your reaction, i dig and squeeze with relentless speed against your hips, hoping to force you to mess up* HEHEHE BRING IT MISSY, NOO HEHEHE ONEE DEFESTTT THEE DRAGONGG
 
De-e-eh-hehehffs-ss-sst?! *My voice quickly ratchets up as a particularly overwhelming surge of - 'sensitive' - energy courses through my body, making me bite my lower lip to stifle another sound; doubling over, my hands still remain latched to your hips. Pausing for a few moments, they wiggle even faster to try to make up for the lack of time.* Di-iihihijjit-tt-tt!
 
(Carefully hanging from the rafters above, He would watch the entertainment from below between Sadi and Dragon. Admiring Sadi's expert level of skill in both writing and playing, he becomes eager to watch the Two perform their articulated "dance"); "Well this will be entertaining to watch." (He'd say to himself whilst getting comfy from above)
 
*as my hips are not as sensitive as other spots, i still jump at each squeeze, I continue to squeeze a little harder, and faster, even vibrating my fingers a little bit, seeing it is causing her to break* hHEHEEH coochiee cooo HEEHEH dammit quitt
 
*My head resting against the beam, lightly hitting my head against it, my frustration only grows more and more as giggles start cracking through my grimace. My previous actions rendering little response I finally relent, quickly making a fist and solidly whacking it against your left thigh, hoping to render at least a moment's pause in surprise, as the other hand goes on the defensive, trying to shove yours away as the giggles only increase in frequency and volume.* Hehe . . . ss-sshh-h-h . . - sshhtu-o-oopi-ii-d!
 
*i stop in response to you whacking my thigh and back away a minute, panting only a bit* aww not so tough now that i am finding spots are you hmm?
 
I'm not . . . You're not-! *My voice quickly raises in volume, a finger pointing accusingly at you.* I'm not... You can fly, right? *My expression quickly changes from one of indignation to dark curiosity; one end of my lips curling up in a sinister smirk, brow raised in question as a new thought quickly blooms in my mind.*
 
[Bwaha, I would help but Dragon seems to have a female preference, I couldn't possibly get involved. 😛]

(Gripping his knees against the rafters with enough strength, he would quickly bend back and swing himself upward to seat himself upside-up on the rafters to watch them more intently. Specifically without blood rushing to his head from his idea of hanging upside down. With his new found, comfier position, he'd take note of Sadi's waning resistance and possible tide shift in Dragon's favor, a smile curving upon his lips as he admires the fun below)
 
I'm not . . . You're not-! *My voice quickly raises in volume, a finger pointing accusingly at you.* I'm not... You can fly, right? *My expression quickly changes from one of indignation to dark curiosity; one end of my lips curling up in a sinister smirk, brow raised in question as a new thought quickly blooms in my mind.*

oh yes of course I can fly, whats it to ya
 
*I open my mouth, but don't think it necessary to reply before I pounce, spearing you, arms wrapped around your middle, fingers dancing along, up and down your sides (while hoping I'll be able to orient myself correctly before I end up inadvertently plummeting - hard - to the ground). There's no time for 'small-talk' as all my attention's on the tickling, and then holding on to some part of you for dear life in that fraction of a decisive second.*
 
I didn't flake! i had to work early in the morning 🙁

(Excuses, shmexcuses. You flaked and that's where it stands. You said you owed me again, remember? Without any 'funny' shenanigans, to boot! >_<)
 
*I jump and squirm madly, spider tickling fast across your sides, ribs, underarms and even your neck, desperately trying to fend you off* HAHHAHAHA SHITT
 
(meh! fine >_>, but that's after I win this fight 😛, its already begun and I WILL NOT BACK DOWN MISSY!)
 
Do-u-oohohon-nn'tt! Sww-e-ehh-hair-airr-r-rr! *I manage to get out, my body spasming like a fish out of water. I bite my tongue, eliciting a painful yelp, thankful for that change in sensation as I latch onto your left foot, and start yanking - hard (trying to regain an upper-hand somehow).*
 
(Eagerly watching, he takes note that the 2 start engaging in more of a wrestling match with tickles mixed in. Finding both their reactions to their opponents attacks to be funny and entertaining, adoring how they're both fighting for dominance in the situation. He would also take note of Dragon's increased charisma to win as he listens to more of Sadi's giggly sputtering of her words, taking note of how secretly ticklish Sadi is for being such a dominant tickler) "I think I already know who will win this fight." (Speaking loud enough for them to hear below, he'd intentionally place a bet on who he knew would win)
 
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