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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 17:22:07 GMT -8
OOC: Kevala posts, I intend this to be between Katsuri and Kevala only, but all of my threads are open so.. - Shrug. - Whatever happens happens
The loud beat of music ringing up and down the empty hallways would have been unsettling, or rather, the sound of music to almost all pitch black hallways would have been. Katsuri was sitting in a portion that was lit up, one single hallway up and down, maybe two-hundred feet or so in length. This was plenty for him and Kevala to have fun.
He chose the school for one reason, and one reason only, it was secluded at night. Almost no one was in the place, and if they were they were not supposed to be. Hell. The cleaning crew had done been long gone as well meaning that apart from the loud blaring of Flo Rida going up and down those linoleum covered pitfalls there were no other sounds. Right Round was the song of choice, the beat being uplifting and bouncy, perfect for fighting.. unless you were emo and trying to have some epic fight of doom, then you needed Requiem for a Dream. The key music for sad douche bags.
The large man himself was bouncing back and fourth, thrusting those fists into the air each in turn, making sure to keep moving around as once you stopped moving you got slower and slower.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 17:27:45 GMT -8
She was standing there, those icy eyes watching him as she tried to remember what the hell ha brought her here.
Oh yeah....
She was fucking insane.....
Shaking her head she reached into her pocket and pulled out a fluffy black scungie....Reaching back and pulling her hair into a pony tail. She could do this. She was sure of that. Though against him, her ass was gonna get handed to her. Heh....
Not that she minded. He wished to play so she would play. Cursing herself for being so willing to give him anything he wished. (ooc:the mun knows that feeling...) But what could she say? She was drawn to him and she desired to make him happy. So she would do anything in her power to do so. Stretching slightly she watched him. Drawing in a deep breath now as she waited....
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 17:34:24 GMT -8
Of course. The big man was not going to be too mean to his little Kevala, that would after all, be against his moral ground.. what little moral ground the behemoth had anyhow, as it was not too much. Once she arrived on the scene she would have found the big man bouncing back and fourth, throwing out blazing fast fists into the air, as if trying to destroy an invisible opponent.
The seclusion was calming, or rather, it should have been, but instead it seemed that big man was stoked and brimming to the tip of the lid with testosterone. He was ready to go, and that was shown with just a simple missed step and a thrust caused his arm to go clean through a locker, penetrating it as if it were a knife and the locker were no more than a flimsy aluminum can. Brow raised, he removed his arm and tossed the locker door off to the side, hearing Kevala coming up the hall.
A grin perked those lips, letting him realize his feelings in the form of facial expressions and he'd have turned. That gaze fell down on her and he shifted head up, as if to convey whats up without even speaking a word. The words came shortly after though. "Mm.. I was hoping you would show.. I know how much you despise this stuff.. but the way I figure it. In this school. I need to toughen you up."
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 17:40:11 GMT -8
She watched him as his hand went through that locker. Inside she whimpered. Oh yeah...fun times to be had for sure. If "that"was an accident, what would happen to her? Heh...But still she stood there, inside wishing to go home, outside not about to budge. His words causing her to raise a brow slightly.
I suppose you are right...But I came only for you. Not my own need to be toughened up.
She despised even thinking that another person throught her weak. She was not weak. She was....just......bah! She didnt even know. Shaking her head she would sigh and straighten up now. Those eyes looking at him as she tilted her head lightly to the side.
Alright...lets get started then....
Well, if they were gonna do this, they might as well get it over with right?
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 17:46:17 GMT -8
"Mm.. hun. I need to be toughened up as well.. not just you, but quite frankly, you have not even hit the halfway mark yet. " He was speaking truthfully, but her second set of words just got him to shake his head and smirk at her. He took off, moving as fast as ever, and yet as his leg soared up, the speed was cute nearly into a third of what it had been. Right leg had lifted, meanwhile, that left leg stayed, shifted sideways so that it could act as the pivot point for the big man.
It was not a fancy blow, he was not aiming to confuse the poor girl, no, instead it was nice and slow, at least to him, and did not hold the power it could have. His goal was not to destroy Kevala. His goal was to slowly toughen her up, and in order to do that he would need to continually train her, not giving hospitals a second guess. Bruises and cuts would be fine.. broken bones and deep tissue damage would not. Which meant she was safe from that joint tearing nature he had when he got truly ruthless with his foes.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 17:58:57 GMT -8
She kept those eyes on him as he moved. Which was hard for her. She had been having an off day today. So yeah, things could get bad. As his leg came up she would growl and allow that slender form of her to bend back, her hand catching herself as she neard the floor. Yeah, she did not need to fall down now did she? He was already quite larger than her, so it was not too hard for her to duck that one. The next one she was not so sure about. Allowing his leg to return where it belonged and then standing back up. Those eyes looking at him once more....She was not a fighter anymore...she could not afford to be..But she would do this. She had said she would and so she would. Running her tongue over her lower lip as she once more steadied herself on her feet. Hands once more resting at her sides as she tilted her head once more, watching for any little sign of movement from him.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 18:05:51 GMT -8
Kevala dodged. He just watched as his leg soared over her and landed back in its rightful spot, getting a grin from him as he shook his head. "Mm. That would have been a perfect time for you to try and hit me in the ribs, right here. " His hand roughly pointed to the spot where his kidneys were and righted himself back up full. He did not expect her to know how to fight ruthless, nor did he expect her to know how to fight at all.. that was the whole reason they were here. For her to learn how to do more then avoid.
A step forwards and he uplifted that boot, sending it towards her but it did not aim to kick, instead he fell forwards at her and that shoe came soaring back down. His right leg still attached to the ground seem to bend as he dropped what would have been an immense axe kick if he had put all of his effort into it. After all, he was holding back so as to not break his pretty toy.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 18:13:07 GMT -8
She took note of his words and sighed softly. She was more of a verbal fighter. She could be very convincing when she wished to be. But for now she would watch him, then she noted the shift in his muscles. It was small, but then she noted every aspect of his body to the point of obsession, so it was not so far fetched that she would note this. She saw that leg come up and took that moment to shift her weight on her left leg, forcing her slender form to turn enough to avoid that downward kick meant for little ole her. Another growl slipping forth now as she would then raise up that right leg, extending it towards him. Her goal simply to land some kind of hit on his ribcage this time while he was still adjusting to the move he had just made.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 18:22:26 GMT -8
As his heel struck the ground, he would have turned and smirked at her, only to feel her little foot embedding itself in his ribcage. So she COULD attack? Good. He'd have turned, that hand shooting out and attempting to grab her ankle before it could retract. If successful, he would have turned, allowing that same leg which had been aiming to drop the axe kick on her to move and try to sweep the other leg she would still be using to stay upright.
If this worked, he let go of her ankle and jumped back slightly, watching as she'd fall to the ground. He could have gone far worse routes, such as holding her little leg taut and dropping to a knee while sending his elbow into her knee cap, most likely shattering the poor thing into pieces.. but he did not want to hospitalize her.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 18:29:16 GMT -8
She felt that hand grip her ankle and then his foot come under her and knock out the one leg she was standing on. Her ass hitting the ground as he let go of her and stepped back. Growling softly as a shot of pain went up her spine. Ugh! Men!...
But that was beside the point. No, she would let her hands fall to the floor, pushing upwards as she did and allowing hersel to once more find her footing....a grin coming to her lips as she again tilted her head slightly
Having fun my pet?
With that she would plant both feet firmly onto the floor, making sure she was steady there as she again trained those eyes upon him. Once more watching for any little move he made. Her hands resting at her sides. She was not the best fighter in the world, not even close to being as good as the worst there was...but she tried....
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 19:07:15 GMT -8
"Fun? Mm. A little, but I know something that would be faaar more fun between the two of us. " This got the big man to grin and nudge his head up at her slightly, as if pointing at her. The thoughts running through the big mans mind right now? All perverted. I can assure of that.
Still. Kevala was back on her feet like a trooper. That grin there, was growing and he was not letting her have any time to catch breath or any of that, instead he was on her again. A blinding speed, so much so that he would have seemed to materialize infront of her. No sooner then he had did his body drop, and his right arm thrust out, aiming to send the tip of the thing into her stomach, stepping into it this time. A lot of strength had been held back, but she would have felt him that time, lifting her up from the blow and then letting her drop back down, instead of doing what he normally would have.
Retracting his fist, he could have easily stepped once more and sent his other arm into her body to continue the barrage, followed by a swift kick to send her tumbling to the side. Instead though he just stood there, close to her form.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 19:43:13 GMT -8
She watched as he moved, this time much faster than she cared for, suddenly upon her. Unable to stop that fist which landed squarely in her stomach, her feet leaving the ground as it did. Bah!
No air left in her little lungs at that.....
But, she kept watch of him, noting that move of his body, the shift in his shoulders, knowing what was coming next. Good thing she lived with worse pain than this every day of her life. Heh...She jumped back and to the side, allowing herself to get out of the way of that hit and then throwing out her own right, this time, given her new position, attempting to hit him in his lower left side. Just below his ribs. Well, she was small and all...so yeah..
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 19:46:09 GMT -8
She needed to be careful in that area, as Katsuri could have easily shifted his weight and broke her little hand by forcing her to hit his hip bone. Instead though he took the blow and bent slightly, moving to sidestep and send the same hand he had been aiming at her for the second blow around, looking to smack her across the cheek with the back of it. Nothing too hard, just enough to let her know that counter attacks were always a threat.
"Mm. Careful with your attacks, a little lower and you would have struck one of the hardest bones in the body, and most likely broke your wrist. Never aim for the hips with straight blows." This of course meant.. he was ever the teacher.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Oct 10, 2009 19:51:41 GMT -8
That hand connected with her face, her head snapping to one side as she growled softly...Oh...she hated being hit in the face...more than anything......Those eyes cutting back to him as he spoke....
Well if you were not so fucking big it may not be so easy to hit those areas......my pet....
She turned her head back and ran her tongue over her lips now. A few strands of hair falling down from her ponytail and landing across her face.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Oct 10, 2009 20:00:17 GMT -8
He figured as much.. he was trying to piss her off, get some aggression out of her rather then submission in doing this for him. A simple bounce back and forth would have produced a few swings out from him into the air, sticking his tongue out at the woman and quite amused with himself. "Well. If I were not so big I would not make you walk funny when we got done in the bedroom now would I?"
Why not take a swing at their bedroom fun, no one else was here after all, so it was not like anyone could actually hear them ranting at one another.
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