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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 16:59:23 GMT -8
Kevala had done a lot of thinking about her inability to talk and it occurred to her that perhaps the stress of everything was what kept her from breaking through that wall her mind had put up. So, she had dipped into her bank account and bought another property. A cabin in the mountain region. Away from town and well away from others. It was secluded and peaceful. Just what she had needed. She was taking a small break from things, having left the twins with the nanny...She had devoted herself to caring for them since she had gotten out of the hospital, now was time to try and take care of herself. But that did not mean she was going to stop training. No, in fact she had sent Gabriel a message, giving him directions and telling him what day to be here. Which was today....... Currently, she sat outside on the front porch of the house, dressed in a pair of jeans and a heavy jacket...the air up here much cooler than in the city. She loved it! Sometimes having money was not such a bad thing. Now, as always...she waited.... Leaning back in her chair and putting her booted feet up on the railing of the porch. |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 18:00:58 GMT -8
Gabriel remained as he was, patient and calm even in the cold winter lodge that was nestled just above the desert plains, luckily in the winter it actually snowed here at one point or another. But Gabriel preferred the warmth at times he'd suffered too many cold evenings in France and England to want to remember the pale feeling. Rather he enjoyed the French summer home he dwelt back home when he was young, equestrian by day, mobster by night. It was a great life, and how it had changed.
"I thought of you more as a beach cruiser... though seems like you found yourself a way to get away from me quite well.. Cold and me don't go well." Gabriel smiled calmly coming up the front steps cool and undisputed as ever.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 18:27:04 GMT -8
She would let those eyes fall upon him as he came up the steps. A smile curling on her lips. Thoughts going through her mind, having finally been able to break some of that wall down, speaking up a bit more easily this time.
"Just wanna see me in a bikini."
She would then grin as she dropped her legs from the railing, a little sigh given as she rose to stand, stuffing her hands into her pockets and then shrugging softly.
"Needed away from people. Never you."
Short but clear sentences. Much better! She did love the beach and all, but she wanted something where people would not be able to so easily find her.
Besides.....being here was not so bad.
Moving forward she would let those eyes turn up to him as her head tilted back slightly to adjust for his height.
"Could not keep you away if I tried."
Another teasing grin as she slipped past him, a gentle brush of her body against his as she made her way down the stairs.
"Come on."
Grabbing his hand on the way by and dragging him along with her. Like hell she was gonna let him burn her new house down or throw her through a window. Not happening.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 18:34:22 GMT -8
Gabriel rolled his eyes and smiled following her gentle grip, he remembered the last time she'd been training with him. She had two wins under her belt when messing with him, but of course he'd be sure to end that here today, since the day he passed out he'd been practicing his Qi. Assuring himself it wouldn't be exploding out of his control this time suiting it rather to keep for a short while. But once again practice made perfect.
"Alright... you going to show me what'chuve got?"
Gabriel smiled following in close proximity prepared for this time round.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 18:41:05 GMT -8
She would drag him away from the house a safe enough distance, smiling at his words and then shrugging softly.
"Maybe..."
She may have won twice against him, but that did not mean she thought for even a second that it would happen again. She went into every fight with him the same way. Expecting to get her butt kicked but determined not to stop trying until she could not do so any longer.
Releasing his hand she would slam her elbow back into his stomach before spinning around and her fist coming up to nail him in the jaw.
Her small form bouncing back then, those icy eyes shimmering in the the dull light of the day as she looked at him now.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 18:50:35 GMT -8
Gabriel would grin only to feel the sudden thud of her elbow contact his gut. The pain sent him back but of course his focus would manifest, eyes dashing up drastically to lock on her next strike his hand gripping around her fist feeling the sudden burn streak up the side of his arm before he moved into the next strike. Here he'd pull her forward firing his kneecap into her gut to even the playing field following up his left fist would fire at the side of her neck hopefully knocking her to the floor where he'd kick.
Every fight was exciting, building, pressing he'd feel himself begin to flow full force, there was no more time to be holding back with Kevala it was all about the instant because now she was of the rate to be stronger than most. It'd be no time before she'd be of the top rank tiers.
1) 2
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Totale: 2
x0.9
Strength: 32
Dexterity: 66
Constitution: 47
Intelligence: 144
Wisdom: 62
Charisma: 26
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 19:07:05 GMT -8
He caught her fist and next thing she knew his knee was slamming into her stomach, her small form doubling over slightly just as that fist slammed into the side of her neck, sending her down.
She would however manage to roll out of the way of the kick. Quick to regain her footing and then slamming her foot into his knee before her hand would dart out, all her strength thrown into backhanding him.
Always that same fire burning in her icy hues. Others thought her weak now, thought her down and out.
They thought because she had tried to kill herself that she was too weak to survive in this world.
Nobody got it, and nobody ever would. Which was fine with her. Let them think what they would. She would prove them all wrong one day.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 19:19:59 GMT -8
Gabriel felt his face cripple under her swat, his body shifting roughly to the ground along with it. But of course he'd not stay down forever, he'd pick himself up from the corner fall, never suited him to stay down for very long he was always quite the wily critter when it came to fighting. Gabriel would have fallen to her left side by the force of the back hand, still very close his right fist would come up into her face, being short it'd have a good chance of success assuming she didn't falter back.
He knew he wasn't going to last long if she kept at him like this much like his last fight with her he'd have to resort to activating his Qi. A burst would consume him in sudden heat as everything within a foot of him began to boil.
"Double time..." No holding back Gabriel would swing his left fist across her face aiming to clock her.
Qi activated: 5% Overheat
Strength: 38
Dexterity: 86
Constitution: 47 -5 = 42
Intelligence: 144
Wisdom: 74
Charisma: 26 -2 = 24
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 19:39:21 GMT -8
That first fist came up at her face, sending her back just slightly as she felt the air around them shift. Oh she knew instantly what that was and would do the same. Her eyes catching his move just as they shifted to black. Clone instantly appearing in front of her and taking the second punch he threw. The instant the clone fell to the side Kev would slam her fist forward and into his face once more.
The clone, now laying on the ground would send her heel into the area just above his knee. The original shifting out of the way so that the clone could roll away and regain her footing.
Both of them now standing there with their midnight gazes locked upon him.
( Stats with Qi:
Strength: 23
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 71
Intelligence: 72
Wisdom: 51
Charisma: 31
-5 con per post )
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 19:46:11 GMT -8
The fist instantly contacting with his face would feel as though they were a dull burn, his Qi sparked a great many advantages for one it assisted in dulling away a bit of external pain though internal the damages would subtly increase, painfully so if necessary.
The kick aimed at his knee would be grabbed with both hands and Gabriel would twist it so she could not escape him. Following through however Gabriel would turn to his left placing his right foot at the clone's knee and pres down hard possibly breaking the kneecap as he'd fire his right elbow into the original's face to give him a bit of room.
"Give it time... we'll both be ascending shortly."
Qi activated: 10% Overheat
Strength: 38
Dexterity: 86
Constitution: 42 -5 = 37
Intelligence: 144
Wisdom: 74
Charisma: 24 -2 = 22
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 20:18:25 GMT -8
The clone would not make a sound...cause yeah...just a clone...as her knee was broken. Though the real Kev was so happy it was not her. Her legs had been broken enough as of recent months. Not a good thing ya know.
She would in turn dodge the hit he tried to deliver to her face, her foot shooting up and out toward his gut as she willed the clone to shift enough to throw her other foot into his knee once more.
She would just grin at his words, another shot fired at his face from the original before she would bounce back away from him.
( con: 66 )
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 21:14:25 GMT -8
*Click*
The sound of the collar falling loose revealed Gabriel's upgraded strength, she had just to wait for his true power to be released, not now but given a few months his strength would be pure and undefeatable.
His hand would drop to catch her leg kicking him once more gripping loosely around the upper calf prior to contact. Gabriel would throw his weight into a solid kick with his right leg taking the fist to his face roughly as he'd burst full strength a shield coming up to absorb most of her damage.
Qi active, Burst Activated, Shield Activated. 19% Overheat
Strength: 82
Dexterity: 3040
Constitution: 37 -10 = 27
Intelligence: 144 -40 = 104
Wisdom: 158
Charisma: 22 -18 = 4
Opponent strength decreased to 19...
Collar effect: 1/2
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 19, 2009 21:24:28 GMT -8
Okay so long story short, she got hit and yeah....it was enough to send her little ass back and into a tree.
She would have thought a lot of things surely, but for the fact that she was knocked the fuck out instantly. Her small form hitting the ground as blood seeped from her nose and mouth. Yeah.....pretty sure there were a couple broken body parts in the mix as well. Though no telling til she woke up. For now she would lay there on her side upon the ground. Breathing steady as her hair fell about her face.
Yeah, she was so gonna hurt like hell when she woke up.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 19, 2009 21:32:34 GMT -8
Gabriel felt the heat leave his body as he controlled and deactivated his Qi. That was a powerful shot, never had he felt his body move at such a speed, it was incredible. A small smirk on his face as he crossed the long passage. His arms crooking to pick Kevala up and put her to bed.
Rest was the best thing, and surely this had been a short... long day.
[gah fail end]
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