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[b]Los Paraisos: Beach[/b]
What was Selan doing?! Syed stared wide eyed at the songstress as she sort of wobbily sauntered over to the men. He was starting to wonder by now if Selan had a bit of a wild side, and they were only just starting to see it now they had been together as a group for a while. Was it her drink? He thought she didn't drink alcohol. He picked up her empty glass and gave it a little sniff warily. Yeah. Alcohol. Welp. If she fancied it he guessed.

Meanwhile the group of men stopped, a couple not very subtly with their mouthes gaping at the ivory-skinned beauty. A stunning woman of contrasts, slim and delicate but with assets where, as far as they were concerned, it counted. She was something else. Did... did she just ask for a game? Their faces lit up. Oh man, this didn't happen very often!

One of them - a large, freckled man - cocked his head to one side. "Us? You got a group?"

Lucien and Aria both stepped forwards. A couple of them exchanged glances with each other when the former announced he was joining; he didn't look the sporty sort. They couldn't really figure out how a guy like him was hanging around with such beautiful women. What a guy they thought, giving him a nod of approval.

[i]“I’m certainly up for a game or two,”[/i] Aria added with a flirty wink. [i]“If you’re not too afraid of losing, that is.”[/i]

"Woooooaaaaah!" one of the men grinned as he blushed slightly, while the others laughed or wolf whistled. "That's fighting talk, that is!"

[i]"No. Fuck. That. I'm not moving."[/i] Amy practically growled, looking in a completely different direction. Syed found himself sort of agreeing with her, although for different reasons. He was usually up for a laugh, but to play a sport he'd never played before with a bunch of beefy strangers? The last thing he wanted was for his beanpole frame to be compared to this lot. And with his bond with Moira to boot...

Wait-!

"What?!" Moira practically bellowed, staring at Amy in confusion. "Don't you want to screw these guys over?"

Amy protested, although Moira wasn't having any of it. Grabbing the cleric by the wrist, she dragged her out of her chair and towards the court. She was going to have fun whether she liked it or not! They needed her. How were they supposed to teach these guys a lesson otherwise?

"Moira-!" Syed started, although she wasn't listening to him either. Instead, he was suddenly struck by a scrunched up beach dress right in the face when Moira threw the thing off, revealing her plain, black one piece swimsuit.

"Oh, there's six of you! That's perfect!" one of the guys grinned. Oh man, it was their lucky day. Sure, there was those two guys and the woman who looked like some terrifying scarred bear, but the other three! Who knew why they were in such an odd group.

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"You ready?" 68% arm muscle guy called after a couple of minutes, doing a few more stretches. By now everyone who was going to change had the time to, such as the removal of any footwear and the like. Moira stood at the front near the net, rotating her shoulder in it's socket. By now it had a very small bandage on it, covering only her worst injury. She scowled a little. Was she invisible here? These guys were focused a lot on Selan, Aria and Amy. Well, fuck them. Their loss.

Syed stood behind her towards the rear, looking very uneasy. All he had done was remove his sandals and shirt, choosing to roll up his trouser legs a little instead of take them off altogether. His tattoo was a little more expansive than it appeared in his normal clothing, spreading across his shoulder and partially across his chest. He hugged himself a little with a frown despite the heat. Would this lot even be able to concentrate on the game?

"We'll go easy on you!" the man with the ball grinned, throwing the ball towards them. "Your serve!"

Moira got herself ready. The ball was given to her as the strongest on the team. Well, probably. None of them had seen Aria in action yet. Throwing the ball in the air, she swung her arm then punched it over the net. She took care not to punch it too hard though.

The ball struck one of the guys who was distracted by Selan, bouncing off his forehead. Well, that was one way to get his mind back on the game. His friends seemed to find this funny, bouncing the ball then driving it back over the net with some speed...