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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2009 23:24:30 GMT -8
The thud of the doors behind the locked room gave a hyperventilated sense of superiority, or at least a sense of such. The white tiled rooms made the room much like a mix of a gym and a hospital mixed. Of course it was intended for long stays this day would hopefully be short, or at least in Valentine's eyes he saw himself as superior, in most extents. Jaus however much pride kept him stacked against Kevala wouldn't pass up the opportunity to exceed his old expectations of strength.
He strolled in the training room set for a long training session, he'd brought two pairs of extra cloths and some training gear he figured he'd need at some point. FOr he knew Kevala was no pushover.
Till she arrived, his training partner, he'd wait patiently at the center of the room setting the controls for 10x the normal gravity, that'd be enough of a challenge.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 10, 2009 23:33:36 GMT -8
She was not all that thrilled about this either. But Gabriel wished it and so here she was, stepping into the room, her duffel bag being thrown to the side as she let those icy hues fall over Jaus.
Gods....this was gonna but just fun fun fun. Shaking her head she would step forward. Her hair pulled back and out of the way, dressed in her usual black workout pants and a white t-shirt that held to her form, stopping just above her flat, toned little tummy.
She was more than ready to get this over with. She knew this guy had something against her, whatever it was.
"Alright. Lets go."
Yeah, quick and to the point. No reason to hold a conversation with him. She was not about to make that mistake again.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2009 23:49:39 GMT -8
Jaus looked to her with a sign of neutrality, it'd not that he hated her, it was simply that he hated how she was stronger than him. And how she was still so very himan not unlocking her true potential to it's fullest. IT infuriated him wishing he could be like her, it was tough.
"Well then, don't say hi." Jaus grinnedtossing his stuff to the ground flexing his muscles intensly as he prepared himself.
HE was ready for this, to become greater, to be done with being pushed around and to measure up to those who ascended beyond his abilities.
(ooc: so.... weak -flails- Strength: 1 Dexterity: 2 Constitution: 3 Intelligence: 4 Wisdom: 3 Charisma: 2
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 10, 2009 23:57:02 GMT -8
Oh NOW he wanted to play nice. Ass.....Raising her brow she would shrug softly.
"Hi then"
There. She said it. Now back to the matter at hand. She was tired of being pushed around as well. Tired of everyone thinking because of her size that she was nothing compared to them. It made her so angry. It was why she pushed herself. Past the pain she felt every day, past the stress of all the shit she had to deal with in life, past the emotional stress she was under daily. She hardly slept, she was not eating as she should...it was just...yeah.......bleh! But she kept on. Hiding it from those who would care and pushing herself to get better.
Stepping forward once more she would grin softly. Okay...lets try this again.
"Maybe this time I will beat you. Seeing as how there are no locker doors around for you to slam into my face."
(ooc: Yesh....so sad....*pouts*
Strength: 2 Dexterity: 3 Constitution: 3 Intelligence: 5 Wisdom: 3 Charisma: 2)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2009 0:32:50 GMT -8
"I suppose then its best I not hold back this time seeing as how you've grown so much..." Jaus would say briefly.
He could feel the weight, massive and forcing him to struggle even when he removed the jacket. It was going to be a hard fought battle here. Stripping the heavy coat off roughly he'd drop it to the floor shattering tiles with its increased weight.
Jaus wouldn't hesitate lunging forward striking first with a rough left fisted uppercut and then throwing a right kick to her head.
(ooc Strength: 4 Dexterity: 3 Constitution: 3 Intelligence: 4 Wisdom: 3 Charisma: 2
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 11, 2009 0:46:34 GMT -8
She would stand there waiting and then as he spoke her stance would change to that of one prepared for anything. Then he came at her.
She took the uppercut. Having it send her back some and then managing to duck out of the way of the kick. Though before his leg could again land upon the ground and his balance be restored she was up and slamming her own fist into his jaw. Followed by another fist to his ribs.
She was tired of this shit of being the weak one. No more. She was giving all she had to this now.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2009 1:09:58 GMT -8
The quick bout would look slow to anyone else but here in the moment things koved fast and without delay. Jaus found himself knocked back his jaw bashed roughly as he stumbled backwards expecting the weights of the room to effect him less than it had however he was surprised finding himself on his back hurting from the blow.
STanding he'd grunt shortly finding his footing once more. Quick and strong as she was he was stronger. Though that Qi of hers could finish him quickly if she focused it.
Charging again Jaus would perform something different stopping short of her balancing on his right leg he'd fire two jabbed kicks at her.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 11, 2009 1:38:06 GMT -8
She watched as he hit the ground. Not really thinking anything of it. This room was affecting her as well. But in the end she would continue to give it her all.
As he got up and came at her again, she took those two kicks from him, letting them send her back onto her ass. Yeah, this room sucked!
But it did not stop her from jumping back up and moving toward him again, this time a roundhouse kick to his head was offered. Then, if her foot made it back to the ground and her balance was restored, she would throw a solid right hook at his jaw.
UGH! She knew that this room had its benefits. But still!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2009 15:13:30 GMT -8
Jaus felt himself moving to the flow of the room slowly adjusting himself as the time progressed, by the weeks end anyone facing them in this setting would suffer an upsetting defeat. Jaus would find himself mentally patting himself on the back finding that he was quite enjoying this turn of events. Raising an arm he'd block the first kick to his head not moving swift enough to use that to his advantage and therefore suffering the next blow to the face roughly knocking him aback.
From there he'd come forward once more into a forward attack his left fist firing at her face the right following up swiftly before pulling back and ramming his right shoulder into her chest.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 11, 2009 15:25:11 GMT -8
He came back at her after her hit connected, managing to get her arms up in time to block the first it, but taking the second. Not having enough time to recover before she felt him ram into her, sending her back.
But that did not stop her from letting those arms reach out and grab him. Oh yeah, if she was going down so was he. Using her strength and momentum of the fall to pull him down with her.....or....if he stayed upright, so would she. Either way was win win for her.
Her right arm letting go then and slamming her fist into his ribs in a series of three quick punches.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2009 18:14:13 GMT -8
Jaus found himself tied up roughly, this was not good at all. He couldn't find a grip on her damn it Why was he so weak? It infuriated him how she'd been managing to keep up with him all this time, he wouldn't allow for this to happen no.
Falling to the ground he felt himself gag in certain pain as his ribs were jabbed and bruised brutally. The pain was enormous and he couldn't stand it. He felt a torrent of rage surge within him it was beyond imagination. The humiliation added to the blow.
"Get off me!"
He'd shout rudely shoving her off him and stalking off to the resting chambers. He'd seethe there for the rest of the day till his energy was back, then he'd reclaim his honor and fight her once again this time beating her.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 11, 2009 18:20:00 GMT -8
As he yelled out and shoved her away, his emotions slammed into her. She could not help but feel a little bad, but at the same time she did not know for what. Gah! Men!
Such big fucking babies sometimes!
Shaking her head, she would watch as he stormed off. FINE! See if she cared. Did not hurt her feelings any.
Pushing herself up, she would drag herself off toward one of the walls that lined the room, dragging her bag with her.
His mood affected her mood because he was the only one here. It was not as strong as Gabriel's mood affected her, but it did none the less. He wanted to sulk and pout, so she would in essence do the same. Though again, she did not know why. Damn him!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2009 18:25:33 GMT -8
Jaus lurked seething in a frozen state of envy as the day wnet by lurking in his corner often shooting Kevala a dangerous glance commenly thinking. "If only I jumped her in the middle of the night I could beat her down..."
Then his warrior's pride got in the way and he fell silent cursing himself for thinking that. Battering the walls with his knuckles as the bruises slowly fell to nothing he'd wait in impatience expecting tomorrow to come all the sooner he had set the doors to lock for an entire week in here. Gabriel had that intended but he didn't know if they'd each make it out alive.
"Lets get this over with..." Jaus would pout lurking at the wall falling briefly to sleep expecting the next day to be much more intense as his strength would improve.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 12, 2009 14:06:54 GMT -8
Kev fell asleep on her side of the room. Ignoring the snide little looks she kept getting from him throughout the rest of the day and well into the evening.
She used her bag as a pillow, curling her small form up to keep warm as she drifted off into the darkness.
Long brown hair fell about her face, her hands resting under her face.
But it did not last long. At the most about an hour before the voices started and her dreams took a terrifying twist. Shifting about in her sleep she would come awake finally. Her little body covered in a thin layer of sweat and her hair lightly sticking to her face.
Casting a glance over to Jaus, she would note his sleeping form and just shake her head. Hopping up, she did the only thing she could think of to get the steadily increasing pain in her head to go away.
She started to workout....and jog about the room.
It sucked being locked in! But she made due with what she had. No sleep again tonight it seemed. She would just have to wait until tomorrow night to try again.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2009 15:08:11 GMT -8
Of course the wake up was not as pleasurable as the sleep had been waking up clearly to Kevala's working form and instant fury driven into his soul as Jaus found himself being undermined by her every waking action. It was no wonder she was better and stronger than him she didn't sleep nearly as much and was working at twice the effort he was by this point. Jaus lurched up not even bothering to help himself to food all he could think of was surpassing her. It was a test of his own accord to press farther than this and he most certainly wouldn't let up till he'd beaten her this time. Stronger it was everything he'd been through he needed to press beyond and search for that one thing he was missing.
He'd do his jogs and stretches for the morning not talking with her for the longest time till of course he was finished up. By then he'd boldly stand at the center of the room feeling the cramps and pains in his body from the day before, she'd beaten him there but today was different. He'd grow from each time and get better.
"Okay lets do this once more..." Jaus would state with cold malice rising in his throat.
(ooc: Strength: 4 Dexterity: 4 Constitution: 3 Intelligence: 4 Wisdom: 3 Charisma: 2
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