A Cirque's Threat

[Muramana]

"Will ya' hide this time?"

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A voice is rung throughout the forest near the Academy and the shrine. With the words that would stain ears, it was clear who the message for directed towards.

"Wynne. Lucinda. Two Metzin's who talk shit 'bout the Cirque's. That ain't runin' well with me an' my Ma'."

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"Lucinda, ya' big winged bitch. I want ya' to remember yer words that ya' spoke towards my Ma'. 'Leave yer walls'. A warnin' that serves no purpose seein' as Mox' ain't got a single one to spare. She was searchin' fer ya'. Still is. But now, I'm joinin' the search. Ya' got two choices. Ya' hide like the coward y'are or ya' can face me, Sibyl's daughter, fer yer life. Ya' choose the former? I'll terrorize yer family 'til ya' come out of hidin'.

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"I ain't ferget 'bout ya' Wynne! Just like I said to ya' Ma'. Ya' can hide all ya' want, but I will find ya' an' tear ya' to shreds fer disrespectin' the Cirque's name. Ya' want us to be forgotten an' disgraced? Prove it. Don't think a Shrine will hold ya' ferever 'cause this Cirque is always watchin'.

Will the Metzin's prove they're not bitches or will ya' scurry off once more? Yer choice."

A disagreement between families! Who will prevail? Who will try and stop them?

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[Gunner]

"They actually think they warrant a response don't they? Very well..."

It is said that when asked about the mindless shouting of the raving rabbit in the forests outside the Academy, The Warden of Starfall had this to say...

"I don't understand why you think us not caring about you is us 'hiding'. I've never hid from anything a day in my life Ariel. After the death and destruction brought to Moxtli I believed that for a moment you might take the time to reflect on how much of a tremendous disappointment and blight on the world that you and your family have been this past half century or so. If you believe that you deserve any semblance of respect from me or some kind of honor of a fair fight you are sorely mistaken. If you come for us we will not play fair. We will not hold back and you will face any kind of force you can muster tenfold in return. 

Our blood runs deep and our spirits are bold. 

Come if you desire. 

You'll die and waste away all the same. 

The spirits will have retribution for the sins of your family. And if you're the first stain that needs to be removed from the Lifestream to ensure it then very well. Just because you can't handle me being right about your mother and the fact that  you will never be able to escape her shadow doesn't mean you need to take out your inferiority complex on me. 

But I suppose everyone needs an outlet. Thats why your mother keeps you around right?"

~~ Wynne Meztin

When asked to comment further the Warden simply waves her hand speaking of handling other business that actually matters and aren't petty schoolyard fits. 

[Starlitee]

"How about we make it three Meztins talking shit?"
After the threats made against her mother and sister were heard,
the Dragon makes her feelings on the subject clear.

"For someone who can't even speak properly, you sure do talk a lot.

I've avoided laying my iron in this fire for a long time, but that changes now.

Anyone who comes after my family will have me to contend with.

 

So I'll make my point clear.

 

You're better off recreating Moxtli's destruction and offing yourself than touching the people I care about.

Though if you're that desperate I can set your jaw straight and fix that hereditary speech problem you call an accent.

Your choice."

 

--Rhiannon Pelleaux

[Pxledxys]

"Itsy bitsy spider, crawled up the water spout. Down came the Meztins, and washed that brainlet out~."

A reply stated from the youngest Meztin- written, and distributed by means of men, women, and children of all walks of life.
Heavy handed as it were, it was clear; she's just here to make noise.

"Dearest Ariel Cirque, second of her name. I appreciate that you're watching my mother and sister- though I must remind you, that with this much action, it'd be smarter to watch your drool cup. Careful now, don't want it to spill.

Your grandmother was assassinated at your age for making poor decisions.

Rumor has it, at your age, your mother was blowing vampires.

Yet, here you are, spewing threats in the woods, begging to get assassinated for blowing your drool everywhere.

Natural progression.

Mother says communication is key - so I'll iterate in a way you'll understand;

Y'no' go'a l'e v'ry l'ng t'lkin' l'ke a f'ckin r'pr'ba'e.

Hopefully this helps clear the water for you."

~Koshka

[Seaside Woods]

"Don't you and your tramp mothers have like ten husbands, so twenty dads in total? Your whore mother bred like a fucking rabbit and ended up popping out dumb fucking lizards out the womb. Not surprised! Can you even tell the difference between hot and cold, you fucking reptilian? Before you get to that, how about you recognize your father? Dumb bastard broads."

"Dearest whatever the fuck is your name, Metzin or whoever cares, nobody seems to really do. It seems that after you were given the stage to speak, an attempt at looking brave and mighty has been made. Instead of dumb charades between families, I will fix this dispute, just as I have fixed the Pelleaux family and Osrona from reaching rock bottom. Rather than argue and seem high and mighty, you will have an attempt at looking great! I will raise my blade against you and properly discipline some cold-blooded fucks. (read: lizard bitches)

Good luck! Oh, and if you don't come?

You will be forever marked in eternity as a worthless, useless, scared hoe. Do show up! You don't want to disappoint everybody, do you now?"

setting?

d e a d l y

date?

M O N D A Y

6 PM EST - waystone inn

[Gunner]

"There she is... I was waiting for you to chime in. Of course the one holding the leash isn't far behind her pet."

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I'll be damned if I do something at the command of a Docro. Whenever there is a public dispute you've managed to weasel your way into the midst. But this is clearly not going to develop in any reasonable fashion unless we clash in some meaningful way. My sisters and I seem to be of the same mind, and I have little doubt that our mother would mind much either. Also very interesting words about our mother considering your father's exploits as well as the rumors about yourself that have been floating around for some time. 

But we meet on our terms. 

Our day. 

Our place. 

Setting

Deadly

Location

The Arena Beneath the Moxtli Ruin

Date

Friday 6pm Est

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Take it or Leave it
See you then cousin

[~Aoria-sama~]

The one, the only, Lucinda Meztin releases her own response to the challenge and responses given to her.

(It seems it took so long due to a night of drinking, the woman looks haggard.)

"For ya' information, I aint' ever been married - ya green haired ugly bitch. Aint' sure why ya' puttin' a woman's value on how many men she's had relations with."
"Fuck you an' your whole family. I aint' give a fuck."

Well aint' this cute. A little Cirque finally comes forward with something of sustenance to give me.  Aint' sure why you're so proud of that there mama you got, considerin' she's been a lyin' hypocrite the entirety of her life.  I remember when she challenged me for voice, her entire argument was that she didn't trust me because I was friends with the Docro.  I remember when she claimed to be the voice for all the people, that she would lead with the best intentions for Moxtli.  Now look at her, havin' relations with a Docro an' destroyin' the only thing left that kept me givin' a fuck. Tell me, where is your mama hidin' now? She seemed to be in quite a hurry to scurry off inta' hidin' after destroyin' Moxtli.  My best guess? She's hidin' behind her new boyfriend.
Tell me, what does that make you?
What were you sayin' bout bastard children?


I'll yell ya' what, I aint' keen on takin' the lives of children. Cause that is what you are. A child. After my generation.
I won't stop my children from hunting you like their next meal, though.
You know how hungry us Meztin's get.
Jus' don't expect to leave this physical world with your soul in tact. If that's a bargain you're willin' to make.

As for you, Sibyl Cirque.
How cowardice to hide behind a child.
Obviously you have no care for the lives of your own child, what does that say about you?
Need I say more?

Meet me an' lets settle this, once an' for all.
This lifelong grudge, it ends now.
With only one of us left on top.

Setting?:

Fight TO THE DEATH.

Date?:

TBD

(sibyl's player can msg me to determine.)

[Nofaren]

"Look at wha' one Cirque can do. Wha' happens when another is added ta' tha' fray?"

"I've been waitin' Lucinda Meztin. I've been waitin' fo' ya' words fo' tha' three others are fodder like tha' thousands tha' fell because o' one Meztin's choice. Look at where he is now, look at where ya' are now. Challengin' those behind doors, not ta' show face when it mattered. Where were ya' when Moxtli fell? Where were ya' when Os' was on fire? Was tha' precious Voice ta' be there fo' it's people?

Ya' wish ta' know where I'm hidin'? I'm not hidin', but it's hard to depict where destruction goes fo' it is everywhere. Tha' question is where ya' are hidin' Lucinda? Tha' fact tha' ya' wan' ta' show ya' pride, but deprived tha' will shows worry. Are ya' afraid o' death? I do not expect ya' ta' show, but I will be there. A heart tha' struggles in tha' face of death does not deserve a second life.

As fo' tha' rest o' tha' 'claimed' ta' be Meztins. Show ya' face, let Ariel 'n' I finish wha' I started. Tha' extinction o' Moxtli can extend ta' all tha' Meztins too. Let tha' blood spill in tha' wake o' a cold winter."

"Thousands are dead. Wha' are four more?"

Sibyl accepts the challenge from Lucinda and invites the other Meztins to partake in the bloody skirmish of Cirque vs. Meztin.

[Muramana]

"No shyin' away? That's what I like to 'ear!"

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With the back and forth bickering of grown women tensing up the land of Esshar a date has come forth for when both families settle things for good. Or will it?

Ariel, the instigator for this dispute, has said not much else towards the Metzin's who had a loose tongue. If anything was to be said, it'd be best to say on the battlefield.

Official Information

Sunday 8/29 @ 6PM EST

Ariel vs. Koshka (Danger | Cap TBD)

Remilia vs. Rhiannon (Setting TBD)
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Monday 8/30 @ 6PM EST
Ariel vs. Wynne (Deadly | Cap 4)
Sibyl vs. Lucinda (Deadly  Cap 6)

"Crazy year, huh? It only gets crazier."

(Contact Muramana#0086 for any questions!)

[Muramana]

Following the end of the dispute between families, the death of Lucinda Meztin is a clear sign of who won. Wynne was able to get away from Ariel's grasp to live another day but this doesn't mean this rivalry is over. However, the two Cirque's plowed through the Meztin's with Ariel defeating two in a row.

Did the Meztin's even have a chance?

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"Where was all that talk? Now yer Ma' dead. Thank ya' fer entertainin' me an' my Ma'!"

The End.