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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 14, 2010 10:43:00 GMT -8
Kevala had a lot on her mind lately. She needed to get stronger, having just found her sister again, she now had more than just her kids to protect.
So that left only one option in her mind. She had to train. Hard and much more often. She could not let herself slide by on just training here and there anymore.
So she was outside, where she had been since late that night, training and pushing herself. She had managed to work on her qi some, better understanding how it worked and how she could use it to her advantage.
Having conned one of Gabriel's security people into helping her out. Amazing what a nice smile and a happy little disposition could get you.
But he was long gone. So now she was off working out by herself. Again. Sooner or later she would stop...just not right now.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 14, 2010 22:13:02 GMT -8
Gabriel had been watching for awhile from the baloney, a bit of lingering curiosity ladened his thoughts. He'd been working on a few tactics himself that would be employed within a fight but of course he'd briefly showed them off. Very briefly. The most powerful of which he'd used against her, well more like showed her a surmised version without following through, the result of which would have probably destroyed his household, himself and the residences of all the adjoining houses. But he grinned regardless excited to see a bit of new bravado used to a better extent.
"Mind if I cut in?"
Gabriel beckoned from above with a small smile as though reciting a dance intermission. Hopefully he hadn't startled or disrupted her training.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 14, 2010 22:37:40 GMT -8
Kevala turned to look at him with a little shrug of her shoulders. Honestly it was probably best that she train with him because he always managed to push her about as far as she could go.
"By all means."
She had yet to inform him to the fact she had a sister. Not that she wished to keep it from him, but simply it did not come up in idle conversation....Okay not THEIR idle conversations.
Her eyes staying fixed on him as she drew in a deep breath and stood still, waiting.
Her mind running over the different things she need to do this for. Honestly the only thing that kept her trying to grow stronger at all. She was so tired of the fighting, but she saw it as a means to an end...and so she kept it up.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 15, 2010 0:45:10 GMT -8
Gabriel returned a gentle nod, by all means he was in a lax mode, competitive to fight as always was within his nature but there were things that slowed him to become all that he could be. Slower than most to ascend but when he did it was to a point where he was by far the most powerful. Clenching the handrail swiftly Gabriel would toss himself over it capably landing on his feet as though the story drop was nothing.
"Seems thats in order," Gabriel grinned at his disposition not being drunk nor weakened by previous brawls in the past few days, in fact he had half the mind to return to the Gravity chamber to train some more.
"Lets begin."
His stance shifting formally towards his pre-chosen defensive stance. Left side forward hand extended briefly before his bent kneecap. Right side back with his right fist lurking just before his chest.
1) 4
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Totale: 4
No change
Strength: 150
Dexterity: 55
Constitution: 123
Intelligence: 193
Wisdom: 174
Charisma: 122
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 15, 2010 7:10:44 GMT -8
Kevala simply watched as he landed near her, eyes continuing to track his motions as she stood there, her small hands at her sides. Then as she prepared himself she would simply nod. Nothing much to say at this moment.
She took off at him, her right first slamming into his gut in the form of an uppercut and then a left hook being thrown at his face.
If given the chance she would then bounce back and away from him. Those eyes never leaving his body as she searched for signs of him moving.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 15, 2010 9:44:39 GMT -8
Gabriel shifted back moving a left hand to intercept Kevala's assault. Pushed back to a point where he couldn't retaliate the next blow to the face was felt as though it were a burning pyre at the side of his face. Snarling Gabriel rolled into the hit ducking low at an angle as he fired his left leg and aimed to swipe her legs out from under her before she was capable of a retreat.
From this position assuming the assault was made Gabriel would return to a rise rolling again for his right shoulder to fire downward into the potentially downed Kevala.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 15, 2010 19:53:54 GMT -8
Kevala would land one hit just before she felt his leg kick her feet out from beneath her. A growl sounding from her throat as she hit the ground, instantly firing a kick up into him and using the force of such to shove herself back and out of the way of his shoulder.
She would then use her other leg, assuming he hit the ground when he missed her, to fire a foot into his face before rolling backward and rising to her knees.
A punch thrown downward and into his chest.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 15, 2010 23:08:24 GMT -8
Following forward with his initial punch, the gathered strength being pressed into the ground thusly shattering the ground around him in an attempt at force, the effects of which would be felt to him as well but her evasion put her close enough out of distance to not endure a sudden forceful effect, rather now she retaliated with a quick kick to the face. Seeing as Gabriel's position wasn't exactly perfect as it was he'd be force back taking the kick in the face but justly rolling with it as he performed a backwards flip landing on his feet far enough away so that her counter attack was nulled.
"Getting better, I'm greatly impressed."
Gabriel however returned to that aggressive position a feral hunger prowling in his eyes. Lunging forward Gabriel's attacks would come out furiously though with a certain acknowledgment for control, open palmed fists Gabriel's left would strike outward first seeking to strike her throat hopefully incapacitating the airway with a swift strike before firing a right across at her inner thigh to bring her down to her knees. He was trying a new technique he wanted practice with, to see it's effectiveness in combat. With a sweep of his right leg following he'd aim to kick at KEvala's head assuming she went down otherwise it'd be aimed at her kneecap.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 15, 2010 23:48:18 GMT -8
Kevala would throw her arm up just in time to block the hit to her throat though the one to her leg did indeed bring her down to her knees. It was then that his other strike to her head would be felt, her body sent down and sliding across the ground as she felt a sudden haze fill her mind.
But she was quick enough to recover, shaking her head to clear the sudden fog and then pushing herself up to stand once more. She drew in a deep breath before once more going at him.
This time she would drop down to the ground just before reaching him, using the momentum she had and sliding toward him, she would shift her body at just the right moment to push herself up with her arms, throwing both feet directly into his gut and hopefully sending him back some. Enough so that she could push herself back up and to her feet where she would then spin and deliver a sharp elbow to the face.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 16, 2010 11:09:10 GMT -8
Cunning eyes deliberately judged the scenario as it slowly evolved and progressed. Her slide motion a tactic he'd used more than often when pushed to do so, daring, brutal and hard to defend. Taking a half step back Gabriel would support his body from going backwards any further when the attack hit with a build up strength, doing more damage due to the swift motion. A sudden stabbing gesture into his gut forced his body to react by doubling over to an extent supposedly vulnerable to the elbow thrust to come. However Gabriel saw through this tactic raising his left forearm to act as a shield and take the blunt of the damage from it.
"Good."
Gabriel would come down with his right fist downward into her face in the action swinging his left forearm back and prepulsing his left knee into her gut. The simultaneous attack aimed to hit her face and gut ultimately to confuse as opposed to raw damage.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 16, 2010 11:39:29 GMT -8
She felt the hit to her face and instantly feel the blood coming from the inside of her mouth, the same instant finding a knee to her gut.
It caused her to double over slightly. More of an instinctive reaction than anything. She would then come up with a direct uppercut to his jaw, before both hands would reach out, gripping hold of his shoulders to give her enough hold to slam her knee into his ribs.
She would then release him and throw a solid kick to his gut before moving back and away from him.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 16, 2010 11:48:51 GMT -8
The battle would thusly have been turned into a boxing match of rather brute force as opposed to actual skill, though there were the tiny loopholes that could potentially augment the battle towards a different route and change it entirely. The sudden thrust of the fist marking Gabriel's jaw sending it up at an angle but not deterring him. The face was a sore spot to hit due to all the nerves but thanks to a thick skull and tons of boxing lessons Gabriel had a rather strong point there now. However he didn't go unscathed.
Gabriel raised his right kneecap again to strike only coming up short into her own knee forcefully coming to a stalemate. Leaning back and away as she fired the final punch he'd raise his forearm again to act as a makeshift shield. The left one feeling the battering after just two blows. She was progressively getting stronger, that much he noticed.
With a step back Gabriel would more or less charge her at this point using his right forearm as a battering ram towards her upper torso, casually boob grazing her >_>. Again however his left knee would come up to fire at her lower rib cage.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 16, 2010 18:31:06 GMT -8
"Not happy unless you cop a feel huh?"
A little growl as she found herself landing on her ass after his attack landed upon her. Though she did not stay there for long. Instead she would hop back to her feet and slam a solid kick into his gut.
Her eyes falling over him as she drew in a painful breath. Fuck that hurt. But it did not stop her. Instead she went toward him again, this time sending her foot down into his knee.
Her final blow to be sender her elbow upward this time in an attempt to at the very least nail him in the throat, if not then upon his jaw once more.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jan 16, 2010 18:49:16 GMT -8
A small mischievous grin at her comment, though he'd not grant her the curious little reply churning in his head. He'd take another half step back not relieving from his tight box formation rather enjoying its subtle defenses granted.
His knee would fire outward using the blunt of his shin to block her swift kick to his knee cap, the force of which sending a familiar vibration up the leg feeling uncomfortable for a time.
With the same force he'd jerk downward a left palm firing outward towards Kevala's upward assault, given the different angles they were likely to conjoin and null each others blows out but given Kevala's scenario she could potentially evade and thus hitting Gabriel int eh nos thrusting him aback and off his high horse to his back.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Jan 16, 2010 19:09:37 GMT -8
Kevs blow was cancelled out by Gabriels and in turn she would use her other hand to grab hold of his shoulder, jerking him forward and into a hard headbutt with her own. Knowing it would cause her mind to get a bit hazy but not near as bad as it would him if it landed.
She would then send her fist into an uppercut to his stomach, then to right hook to his face.
If given the chance she would then bounce back, drawing in a deep breath and struggling to get past the ache in her ribs and keep her mind focused. She had reason to be focused now and would only continue to push herself further.
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