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The Official Tickle Fight Thread II

*Now doing a modified ariel split, my flexibility stretched to its limit, out of reflex I try to kick you with my sole free foot (I'm in a compromising enough position as it is already, so how much more undignified can my position become? Have little shame when it comes to embarrassing myself, caring about what I look like to others). A noisy yelp sounds out as I voice my displeasure; my grip on your foot grows tighter, my short nails starting to bite into your ankle from my angst.*
 
(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)

Shaddap! *My face is red, (largely from all my blood rushing to my head, but not helped by all this . . . embarrassment, either 😛issed) my pulse racing.*
 
*Now doing a modified ariel split, my flexibility stretched to its limit, out of reflex I try to kick you with my sole free foot (I'm in a compromising enough position as it is already, so how much more undignified can my position become? Have little shame when it comes to embarrassing myself, caring about what I look like to others). A noisy yelp sounds out as I voice my displeasure; my grip on your foot grows tighter, my short nails starting to bite into your ankle from my angst.*

*i jump at the nails and begin running fingers on your inner thigh, hoping that it is as sensitive as most others I've duel
 
*i jump at the nails and begin running fingers on your inner thigh, hoping that it is as sensitive as most others I've duel

*A high-pitched shriek pierces the air, of surprise, my leg jerking wildly in response (and maybe hitting you in the face, if fortunate/unfortunate). The greater emotion that tinges the corners of my vision is of a whole other emotion, though, and, in addition to the belittling comments implied from fellow audience, while you're still holding my foot, climbing up your legs, I wrap myself around you from your back, my other foot alleviating the imbalance by wrapping around your midsection, ten short nails light up the nerves of your sides.*
 
"What could you possibly be embarrassed of? (He would pose the question with a snicker as he'd tease her. Squinting briefly, he would notice Sadi's rosy red cheeks, she was indeed blushing from such an embarrassing predicament and battle); "Is it perhaps how much you're having to wrestle for this losing battle? (Another snicker escaping his lips and nose as he'd imply that she was not only losing but being out-wrestled~) Muaha. <3
 
*i do my best to swat your hands away while still lightly tickling you thigh, using my other hand to subdue your leg from hitting me in the face. I squirm and laugh hard seeing is i know i've got you on the ropes*
 
"What could you possibly be embarrassed of? (He would pose the question with a snicker as he'd tease her. Squinting briefly, he would notice Sadi's rosy red cheeks, she was indeed blushing from such an embarrassing predicament and battle); "Is it perhaps how much you're having to wrestle for this losing battle? (Another snicker escaping his lips and nose as he'd imply that she was not only losing but being out-wrestled~) Muaha. <3

(I'll deal with -you- later. :mad)
 
(Oh, your mythological 'cheats' succeeding in rendering people lightheaded, ensuing unconsciousness soon on the way, is amazing . . . -ly bad.)

lol mythological cheats? you underestimate my endurance my dear. I may but super ticklish, but I have very very good endurance even while being tickled. Not to mention I get stronger as I'm tickled. If you really wanted me to use some mythological cheats, I don't think you'd be tickling me period 😉
 
*i do my best to swat your hands away while still lightly tickling you thigh, using my other hand to subdue your leg from hitting me in the face. I squirm and laugh hard seeing is i know i've got you on the ropes*

*Really not enjoying how 'involved' I've become in this desire to solely observe, gritting my teeth, a better (but more violent, I hope you're all right with :S) position presents itself right before me. Latching on to your shoulder, each time a jolt makes my leg spasm I simply bite down harder to alleviate the - sensation, benefited from the knowledge of just 'what' I'm biting on to boot.
*Though tempted to dig in every time my leg jerks, I force my fingers to skate across the smooth, bare skin, envisioning rice paper that would rip if my nails dug in too deep. My fingers spider-walk further towards the middle of your stomach, searching for that tell-tale 'dip.'*
 
lol mythological cheats? you underestimate my endurance my dear. I may but super ticklish, but I have very very good endurance even while being tickled. Not to mention I get stronger as I'm tickled. If you really wanted me to use some mythological cheats, I don't think you'd be tickling me period 😉

(Nah. I think sudden apparating and being able to 'fly' is enough of a cheat, with this room already testing the bonds of reality far enough as it is.)
 
Define "later" and "how"? I'm sure we could always add another loss to your wrestling career, right? :stickout

(I'll have it planned as the opportunity arises. And, I readily admit to losing in the strength competition, but I doubt many people could best me in a flexibility match. May not be able to beat you in an arm wrestling match, but bet I can slip out of your grip. 😉 )
 
*my eyes go wide and i stop, covering and trying ot get your fingers from under my shirt.* NO HAHAHAHA NOT THERE SHIT SHIT GET OUT! *i squirm and try and tickle your foot, but have a hard time concentrating without still exposing myself
 
*my eyes go wide and i stop, covering and trying ot get your fingers from under my shirt.* NO HAHAHAHA NOT THERE SHIT SHIT GET OUT! *i squirm and try and tickle your foot, but have a hard time concentrating without still exposing myself

*A wide smirk on my face, I jab you in the gut with my heel, an index finger darting straight into your bellybutton as I feel, then hear, quite loudly, your attentions change, my trimmed nail scratching against the floor of your bellybutton, the bottom of my finger's pad wiggling against the edges of your bellybutton's walls, vibrating back and forth as fast as possible to increase the stimuli. Wrapping up tighter, I whisper into your left ear," Coothice coo, ticklish dragon poo. Hehe. :evil: *A sadistic smile on my face*
 
(I'll have it planned as the opportunity arises. And, I readily admit to losing in the strength competition, but I doubt many people could best me in a flexibility match. May not be able to beat you in an arm wrestling match, but bet I can slip out of your grip. 😉 )

You do have quite the point...But I await the challenge. You seem far more than simply interesting to just scoff at a challenge. 😉 But I wonder if that means you can escape one of my many hugs. (He would soon ponder as he taps his lip in thought, curious as to how it would all go down. His ears twitching with a faint smile curved on his lips as he admires the situation he's spectating below him)
 
*A wide smirk on my face, I jab you in the gut with my heel, an index finger darting straight into your bellybutton as I feel, then hear, quite loudly, your attentions change, my trimmed nail scratching against the floor of your bellybutton, the bottom of my finger's pad wiggling against the edges of your bellybutton's walls, vibrating back and forth as fast as possible to increase the stimuli. Wrapping up tighter, I whisper into your left ear," Coothice coo, ticklish dragon poo. Hehe. :evil: *A sadistic smile on my face*

BHAHAHAHHAHA SHITT QUITT *i try to scoot away as you continue to hit worse points and your nails seem to make it even harder to concentrate.*
 
You do have quite the point...But I await the challenge. You seem far more than simply interesting to just scoff at a challenge. 😉 But I wonder if that means you can escape one of my many hugs. (He would soon ponder as he taps his lip in thought, curious as to how it would all go down. His ears twitching with a faint smile curved on his lips as he admires the situation he's spectating below him)

([Question, and not out of judgment, just... how 'much' opportunity should I visualize: are you a 'bigger' person, or more 'stick thin', to let me know my plan of attack] Not much of a hugging person but, if it means your ensuing humiliation, I 'think' I ight be able to make the sacrifice. 😉 )
 
BHAHAHAHHAHA SHITT QUITT *i try to scoot away as you continue to hit worse points and your nails seem to make it even harder to concentrate.*

*That familiar mocking sad tone paints my voice once more.* Aww, hawhaw. Is da biiig, scawwy, stwo-oong *my baby-voice only increases with each word* bwack dwagon have a - tickwishh . . *a moment's pause, my finger circling about in your bellybutton, the other hand trying to grab one wrist and hold it against the other. Another pregnant pause* . . . a tickwish widdle belly button-n-nn? *My breath tickles your ear, my smile from ear to ear.*
 
[[I'm moderate size, slightly bigger than smaller, but big enough to give a hug. If you don't prefer hugs I can always use hugs for different means. :stickout You're adorably cocky though, I'm glad I decided to speak up for once in here. But we'll see whose humiliated whenever one of our battles engages. :rolleyes]]
 
*That familiar mocking sad tone paints my voice once more.* Aww, hawhaw. Is da biiig, scawwy, stwo-oong *my baby-voice only increases with each word* bwack dwagon have a - tickwishh . . *a moment's pause, my finger circling about in your bellybutton, the other hand trying to grab one wrist and hold it against the other. Another pregnant pause* . . . a tickwish widdle belly button-n-nn? *My breath tickles your ear, my smile from ear to ear.*

*i still squirm madly, trying to get another spot, hoping on your neck, or ribs, maybe someplace to decrease the tickling* HHAHAHAH SHUSHHH UU
 
Oh how nice this place is alive.
*I smiled taking a feather of my pocket.*
 
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