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[weiss_tank]

Well that was embarrassing.  So yeah, to all the people who were watchin' me and Zev? I'm sorry, I'm not usually that...sore about it.

I still owe you that drink Zevran.

[[ooc: He's referring to what happened weiss-tank.livejournal.com/7153.html#cutid1 ]]

Comments

[likeahex.livejournal.com]

What happened to you?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Ah just that tourny of the MG's. I'm good now though. Did you join in?

[likeahex.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Won my fight with some idiot called, BLU Scout.

[She sounds highly amused with this name for some reason.]

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Ah hey! Good job!

[likeahex.livejournal.com]

Piece of cake. The idiot just ran around trying to hit me with a bat.

How'd your fight go?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Not very well I'm afraid. But oh well, not much I can do about it now.

[likeahex.livejournal.com]

Not really.

[sting-like-a.livejournal.com]

Feeling better now~?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Yeah I am thanks. Sorry you had to see that.

[sting-like-a.livejournal.com]

[shrug] No worries! It's not the worst thing I've seen... or done myself, for that matter.

You sure, though? I can heal you, if you're still sore...

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I'm ok thanks. You don't gotta do that for me.

[sting-like-a.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't mind! [She won't press the issue, though.]

I was kinda hoping one of us would get past the first round, at least, jeez. Now I have to find someone else to cheer for!

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Hah, yeah I know. I'm gonna cheer on Zev for as long as he's going through, and I know some of our other friends are fighting, like Tex.

[dynamic-may-lee.livejournal.com]

It was a low move on his part.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

It was fine. My own fault. Next time we meet I think I need to brush up on my defense.

[dynamic-may-lee.livejournal.com]

Still... are you going to be okay?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Me? Oh yeah! I'm gonna be fine. I've taken worse before. A little knock on the head ain't gonna damage me.

[dynamic-may-lee.livejournal.com]

I mean beyond the physical.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

What? Oh yeah. I'll be fine. I'll deal with it I guess.

[rogue-crow.livejournal.com]

So you do. Perhaps you might tell me what happened to you while we get it...?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Hah, sure, you kinda deserve to hear it. Sorry about freakin' out at you. I didn't mean for it to go that far.

[rogue-crow.livejournal.com]

It was nothing too serious, fortunately. And the scars will be particularly attractive to women, as well!

In any case, it would seem my poison triggered it somehow, so I suppose it is my fault.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I don't really take being drugged to well, bad memories, that's really all it was.

[rogue-crow.livejournal.com]

Oh? You have been drugged in the past, my friend?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I used to play professional soccer and ...well 'someone' slipped me a sedative to make me loose the game. Then it just bloomed into this whole stupid scandal and all the evidence was stacked up saying that I had done it on purpose and...! [He is very frustrated and this memory makes him snarl. He knows who's fault this was]

It ruined my life.