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[rage_on]

Ugh, I need a real challenge. Punching trees and mattresses gets really boring after a while.

Anyone in the mood for sparring or something? Never know when some actual threat might show up. I promise I'll go easy on you. Unless you really wanna go at it then I won't complain- just don't cry at me later.

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[rage_on]

Mff-

[He bats her tail away with his other hand as he sits up, grumbling.]

Hey, it was your fault in the first place.

[The turtle winces as he tries to stretch out his arm. Okay, maybe it did not like that last move.]

[heeeyadora]

[She tries to smooth down the poof of her tail by running her hands over it with a frown, almost embarrassed, huffing and crossing her arms.]

I don't why you're always saying that.

[She pauses then.]

...Are you okay?

[rage_on]

Not always! Only when it is.

[He slowly shifts his shoulder in testing, frowning as he tries not to wince again. He leaves his weapons on the ground as he rubs at his arm.]

Yeah. Think it's just a sprain.

[heeeyadora]

This is SO not my fault.

[She frowns, tail twitching and moves closer to poke at it.]

Do we need to take you to the hospital?

[rage_on]

Ow!!

[He flinches away from her poking, which only makes him wince again with the movement. ]

-no, it's fine, it's just sore is all.

[heeeyadora]

[Catra winces, looking guilty and then making a sour expression as she tries to shake that feeling.]

...So I guess I won then?

[rage_on]

What?! No, I totally would've won that.

[He carefully replaces his weapons with his good arm, then tries getting to his feet. Stubborrrrrn.]

We're calling that one a draw.

[heeeyadora]

[Catra watches a moment before making a belated attempt to help him up.]

I mean, sure. If you're not ready to admit I beat you. We can call it that for now.

[rage_on]

[Raphael doesn't make too much of a fuss at the help, though he does roll his eyes at her comment.]

Whatever! Or would you rather have kept spinning around until we crashed into a wall?

[heeeyadora]

I was perfectly in control the whole time. I don't know what you're talking about.

[rage_on]

HAH! Please, I got claw marks on me that say otherwise.

[heeeyadora]

You want some more?

[rage_on]

[He moves to bring up his fists, however quickly reminded of his injury. With a scowl he grasps at his hurt shoulder again.]

Rrgh. Later.