[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/KeAjc2u.png[/img][/center] [center][sup]The Gay Grove[/sup][/center] Beneath her feet, the dirt and grass flattened out, as the clashing of Madison's power against hers pulsed. Gritting her teeth and setting her jaw, Mariah felt a twinge of fear-- that she would be thrown back and break every single damn bone in her body. Chills raced for the back of her neck and a coolness swept over Mariah as that fear reinforced her power. [b]"Okay for real, yo?"[/b] Madison chuckled, [b]"We're better than that, we say hoe."[/b] A laugh left Mariah and she felt her arms begin the tremble. [color=#F3128D]"No pensé que duraría tanto tiempo,"[/color] she yelled above the odd muffling of her voice in her own ears. In Spanish she continued, [color=#F3128D]"(ES)--but I will not back down, even if this is because of a stupid flag game, and none of the results actually matter."[/color] Again a surge of energy-- courage given palpable strength-- coursed into her spell. That umbrella was practically burning with the power as Mariah continued in Spanish, shouting, [color=#F3128D]"(ES)Even if this is the dumbest thing to be taking place right now,"[/color] Mariah felt energy building as she spoke, fear and courage synced, and an intensity like none-other welled up within her, [color=#F3128D]"(ES)I have much to prove to someone, so how about you fucking move, [i]hoe![/i]"[/color] She stepped forward slightly, felt a little give-- sucked a sharp breath in-- then shoved with all her strength, screaming, [color=#F3128D]"(ES)Dinosaurs are boring anyway!"[/color] And as Madison went flying back from the force, Mariah stumbled forward, tripped over her own feet, then fell to the ground in a heap, only barely managing to land on all fours instead of face-planting. A deeeeep breath left Mariah as she glanced up, then say Madison already headed off, but inwardly gave that a 'fuck it' on the scale of care. [color=#F3128D]"Did my part,"[/color] Mariah mumbled, taking a few deep breaths, and observing the chaos of the field. [hr] Tory's taser sticks managed to detach as the undead man started walking away. Completely and utterly exhausted but still very pissed off, Hector rolled over, then pushed himself up onto a knee as Lyss asked, [color=D3D3D3]“Are you a friend of someone here? You really shouldn’t walk up behind a woman like that.”[/color] And in his butchered Peruvian spanglish, Hector began cursing, [color=#CBABCB]"I NO EVEN SNEAK! I SAY HI TO THAT--"[/color] Hector gestured furiously at Claudette and suddenly realized Lyss had also done him wrong, turning the gestures on her [color=#CBABCB]"--Fuck you mother fuck Gringo Yankee bitch fucker I shit on you pillow at night you fuck shit head stain shit fucker."[/color] He got to his feet, slowly as he continued barking curses in Spanish briefly, before answering-sort-of, [color=#CBABCB]"You fuck face head fuck feet get you shit in a pocket puedes lay down I shit in you mouth motherfuck-- MARIAH, YOU FRIENDS EAT SHIT FUCK! Rude fucks. Odio Estados Unidos-- FUCK!"[/color] His voice lowered again as he cursed more in Peruvian, gesturing from Claudette to Lyss, to the ground, to the zombie, to the sky, to his shirt-- which he began ripping off casually and with ease-- as he turned shouting, [color=#CBABCB]"ME VOY ME VOY ME VOY rude fuck I not sneak up dumb shit head I say hello you fuck hola? Tase me? Fuck Frenchie,"[/color] he looks over his shoulder, shouting at Claudette, [color=#CBABCB]"STINKY CHEESE FUCKING CROSSAINT OUI OUI MOTHERFUCK! YOU SHIT IN YOU PANTS AT NIGHT-- te voy a dejar harapiento-- YOU FUCK! I fuck you con A BRICK IN YOU ASS..."[/color] And thus his angry rambling would continue, growing increasingly incomprehensible as he walked away, back toward where the cars were parked.