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Who: slicesanddices, and inmylight_comdr
What: A Spartan and an X-Men walk into a bar ...
When: May 12th, after this thread
Where: Death Match
Rating: None ... yet ... ?

Out of armor, free from grease and oil (mostly), Kat arrives a few minutes late. A bit abnormal for her, but recently she'd been out of sorts, dwelling more and more on her team and the fact that she wasn't quite sure what to do without them. Building the Falcon helped, a strenuous task that kept her mind and her hands busy, but it wasn't enough.

Hopefully meeting with someone who was more familiar with the Lone Wolf tactics would help. At the very least, she was still fascinated by the similarities and differences in her and Wolverine's programs and augmentations, and any chance to pick his brain more about it, she'd take.

She walks in, ducking a little to miss the doorway, and glances around.

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[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

That gets a look of interest on his expression, as his eyebrows pique slightly.

"I don't know. Think the bar can hold up?" Still he places his arm down as well. He's not gonna SAY NO.

[inmylight-comdr.livejournal.com]

Kat tilts her head ever so slightly. "There's only one way to find out."

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

He'll just smirk slightly and clasp her hand with his, settling into position and squaring his elbow up.

[inmylight-comdr.livejournal.com]

She firms her grip and adjusts her position slightly. "On the count of three. One, two, three."

Adamantium vs. MJOLNIR, round one.

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

It isn't as if he's about to underestimate her this time - not after their fight, at least. Though he's kind of curious just how strong she is, so he doesn't throw his entire heart into at first, just trying to see how much resistance he meets if he goes about seventy-five percent.

whup icon fail up thar >.>

[inmylight-comdr.livejournal.com]

She's not about to blow her wad in one go, but on top of being able to flip a tank under normal circumstances, she's using her robotic prothesis. Muscle fatigue is something she's not worried about.

haha no worries. I DONT KNOW WHO IS GOING TO WIN THIS??

[slicesanddices.livejournal.com]

She manages to yank pretty damn far across before he realizes she's gonna end this real soon if he doesn't put his whole back into it. His grip tightens harder around hers, and the muscles bulge out in his arms as he pushes back against her.

Christ, it's like arm wrestling Colossus.