Can you walk like a dragon? (Gabe)

[Donovan Green]

Donovan was in a hurry to get to his sister's house. He thought long and hard on what he was going to say once he got there. There was no way he was going to let this slip through his fingers.

He entered the home and looked around a bit. It wouldn't have been hard to find the person he was looking for if their house wasn't a massive castle. Donovan would pace around the hallways and stare at the pictures before finally calling out. He was sick of the silence... especially when he expected some suit of armour to come alive and attack him.

"Honey, I'm hoooome!"

He heard Olivia talk about Gabriel being a dragon. Olivia must have heard it from Alexis in which probably didn't think Olivia would repeat... well... she did 'cause when she found out dragons were mythical lizard type characters she questioned why Gabriel was called one.

Donovan didn't know what a dragon was though so when Olivia had asked Donovan did some homework. Weird right? Anyway... he found out what they were and how to become one. In his mind he thought he had what it took... He was a good guy and had the drive to be one ever since he found out what they were. Now all he had to get over was the whole fight ordeal. He was not much into fighting, but if he had to he will... so he was prepared right now to get dirty.

"Gabriel! It's rude not to greet your guests!" he would call out again in his joking tone.

[Gabriel Seran]

Pleasantly so Gabriel was paying mind to Zeke, it'd been a rough few months and while things were settling down Gabriel and his illicit schedule had kept him busy most nights. Today was more of his day to play cover, and playing to the needs of a facade was something he was particularity good at. Kneeling over to sit down in a chair facing Zeke in his high chair Gabriel would make a face regarding the smell of the baby food before swishing the spoon into Zeke's mouth somewhere along the way splotching it all over the kid's face considering his teasing open lips quickly snapping shut.

"Honey, I'm hoooome!"

A quick laugh as Zeke squirmed in irritation that Gabriel hadn't stopped as he was supposed to when his mouth had shut. The small boy's arms crossing over his chest defiantly to make a point that he was in charge before Gabriel broke character and balled laughing quickly met by the happy giggle from his nephew.

"Gabriel! It's rude not to greet your guests!"

Gabriel would put his finger into the boy's chest ordering him to remain seated knowing Zeke would do just the opposite before Gabriel locked the chair acting like a dark ages torture device. With a grin on his face Gabriel would cross into the lavish walkway to find Donavon lost already and reply earnestly.

"Perhaps you should try being louder." A stern twinge of sarcasm bustling in his throat. "Whats up?"

[Donovan Green]

Donovan looked at all the ornaments and nik-naks that scattered the house so it wouldn't make it look so bare. As he was absorbed in the details of a painting he would hear Gabriel call out from behind him.

"Perhaps you should try being louder." Donnie would shift his body only slightly until he turned his head to look behind him and towards Gabriel.

After smiling he would turn completely so they would now be facing each other. "I will keep that in mind for the next time."

"Whats up?"

Donovan would take a few steps foward and shrug slight before standing tall to try and look courages and all that good stuff. "Do you have time? 'Cause I have a proposition to make." his face would scrunch up slightly waiting for a reply until he carried on whether he did or didn't. "Well you can call it a challange if you will... but..." he was sure if Gabriel had some prior engagements he would clear his schedule once Donnie brought up his "challange". "besides the point... I want to become a Dragon."

[Gabriel Seran]

"Do you have time? 'Cause I have a proposition to make."

Gabriel would turn back slowly towards the kitchen letting his gaze trail in along Zeke's face, his features scrunched up with fists drawn in close trying to find a way to escape his imposed prison. A twitch in Gabriel's features for a moment turning back to Donavon slowly.

"Well you can call it a challange if you will... but..."

"Oh?" Gabriel would interject stepping up closer towards his brother in law to size him up quickly. He wasn't seriously going to ask him what he thought he was. Gabriel slowly formed a grin curling upwards curiously letting the boy continue without thinking otherwise.

"besides the point... I want to become a Dragon."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAAAA!" Gabriel fell over landing on the floor holding his gut to contain the laughter as he did so. His body spasming slightly from the pain he underwent from Donavon's joke.

He could hear a spoon drop in the next room as Zeke had frozen concerned by what had happened. Because nobody knocked Uncle Gabriel down lest without a single punch. Gabriel eventually regathered himself standing up again once more sizing Donavon up realizing that he was after all quite serious about this.

"You're serious.... well I suppose then we should take this outside." Gabriel grinned a bit proud of the boy before crossing the kitchen and pausing. "Villeta! Watch Ezekiel for a moment if you would?" Gabriel would project to one of his most loyal subjects as the buxom woman entered the room from another of the maze-like corridors and grinned dropping in on Zeke to make him appeared shocked raising a tiny hand to shake threateningly towards Gabriel for thwarting his plans.

"On you go." Gabriel would wave a hand nudging the boy outside to where he'd follow.

[Donovan Green]

Donovan's brow raised as he saw Gabriel fall to the ground laughing. Donnie would have to admit that it was kind of killing his pride and dignity. Was he not even close to being considered a dragon? He was sure he was.... guess not... But that didn't stop him, no. He wanted it... Felt it necessary.

Then Gabriel stopped laughing and perhaps some realization was made. Either Way Donovan was going to go through with it especially with the offer of taking it outside. He knew things would get rough because Gabriel wouldn't be an easy apponent.

Donovan would follow the direction Gabriel had gestured towards. Once they made their way out Donovan would stop a good ways away from the house and turn to face Gabriel. Donovan was nervous and didn't want to fight, but he was going to do what ever he could to get the title.

"Alright." He stood tall matching his brother-in-law's height. Donovan was a big kid compared to the rest of his family... though his personality didn't entirely match his beast like structure. "Where do we start first?"

[Gabriel Seran]

"Alright."

Gabriel managed to cock a brow his back still directed towards Donavon fairly unconcerned that the boy would strike at his flank. Redeeming quality in most fighters but not like a Dragon. Or at least his own interpretation of the Dragon Lore. It would probably come to bite Leon Sudeki in the ass one day about not being a furthering mentor but Gabriel was appreciative enough to learn at his own pace something other Dragons did without.

He'd seen the lot of them step in line behind prior elders perhaps not under a single one but multitudes as they formed their own divisions without a long sought out goal. They knew nothing but the fight and in that regard they were weak. This new Era however, he had to commend David Blaze for setting his own plans back on track, this new era gave Gabriel's Dragons' a purpose.

"Where do we start first?"

Gabriel cocked another sharp grin turning about slowly to face Donavon with a cool smirk letting his hand trail up to his chest taping on his pectoral muscle hard enough to form an audible thump.

"Lets start with the basics of hitting me first." Gabriel would tease back in a formulated suggestion.

[Donovan Green]

He hated fighting.

What was worse than fighting?

Having to start it.

He would sigh and roll his eyes while tilting his head back like a child complaining... all that was missing was the flailing of his arms to make a more legit child. Though... He needd to do this... He wanted to be something greater than he his now... He wanted to do this for Olivia... For Alexis... For Jayr... Just... Some how be mighty enough to save them from any danger. He lost his sisters before and he didn't want to do it again.

"Alriiight."

He would walk up to Gabriel without moving too quickly as to set him off.... but as he got close enough h would try and syke him with his right fist while bringing his left hand up to push against the side of his head... now while doing that he would also kick Gabriel's legs out from under him if Gabriel was falling for the "fist decoy".

[Gabriel Seran]

Complaining like a toddler, perhaps he should get Zeke out here to fight Donavon, the match up would be superb at least to Gabriel imagining the epic brawl in his mind resulting in Zeke pounding atop the fallen Donavon, hair pulling, screaming, the works.

"Alriiight."

The first motion of the attack felt slow, like Donavon was hesitating. Gabriel quickly anticipated it, his moves faster than most would be able to catch as he took a slight step backwards his hand raised to guard the incoming right as it retracted the other coming in at his side and Gabriel grabbing his entire hand around the left fist holding it in place before Donavon kicked. By that point Gabriel's feet her back a step and out of range, the kick only allowing for Donavon's balance to be thrown off.

Gabriel Taking a left inward step over the kick, in between the boy's crotch would drop his left shoulder under his left pit still holding the fist and would toss Donavon entirely head over heels until the world was upside down and would pile drive his face into the Earth.

Gabriel having released him upon his face plant would stand over the boy with a peeved expression.

"Pick it up,"

[Donovan Green]

And you didn't think Donnie had a back up plan? Once his hands have been blocked he grabbed Gabe's hand (the one that didn't grab for his hand.) Now because Gabriel was out of reach for his kick then that would leave him in an easy angle to have do what Gabriel wanted to do to him initially...

Slam the mother fuckers face into the ground.

Donnie would swing his arms to tug on Gabriel's arms to drag him to the ground. So at this point if it all came to this Gabriel would be on his stomach and Donnie would sit on his back, his heels on either side of Gabriel's head.

Then POW

Right in the kisser =D

[Gabriel Seran]

OUCH FACE+GROUND = RAGE!

Yeah that was the essence of Rage face with Gabriel as he gobbled up some dirt like a turkey quick however were his reactions not to be buried like an ostrich within the ground as his propelled his left forearm back into Donavon's exposed ribs and rolling with the momentum to throw Don off his arse.

Rolling to his feet at an erect stance Gabriel would continue his momentum projecting his right fist into a long drawn out punch. Depending on how much Don resisted the hit to the ribs would judge the impact of the punch. If he resisted strongly he'd be closer therefore the punch would hurt like a bitch, taking it too the front incisors whereas if he was more fluid he'd be at a distance meaning the drawn out punch would be laggish and the strength reduced probably hitting him in the eye socket. If it hit at all.

[Donovan Green]

Donnie would fall back so the fist wouldn't reach... now he was laying on Gabriel....his head near his ass.

Ew.

While laying down he would tuck his legs under Gabriel's neck so they would be hugging it and his head would be bent back and in a lock type scenario.

He would sit up now and pin Gabe's hands back so he would be reaching behind Donnie's back...but they would be held down to his own back in a lock.....

"Bitch please!" he would laugh. "You're grounded... you're in my territory now!"

Now it would seem Gabriel was in a rather difficult lock to break from... that and it would be rather hard to breath.

"So... how 'bout that shiny new title?"

[Gabriel Seran]

As Donnie would lean back and away to dodge the punch Gabriel would grin. Right into place. His torso scrunching up quickly into a sit up as best he could with Donnie resting on his abdomen but really no trouble considering the movement was minimal. In fact Donnie probably wouldn't even notice it amongst the other struggling. Swinging his legs up Gabriel would catch Donnie's greased up head in between his thighs. If things weren't awkward before they would be now.

"Bitch please!"

A laugh Gabriel would share with his soon to be brother in law.

"You're grounded... you're in my territory now!"

Perhaps it would be an off par fight considering at this point the pair would be in a deadly stalemate awkwardly caught between one another's legs with arms pinned. It'd be hot if one of them was a woman......or ghey?

>_>

<_<

"So... how 'bout that shiny new title?"

"I'll take it under advisement, for now however I think its best you consider your situation."

Gabriel would smile feeling the need to take advantage of this situation, both playing himself as the physical and the mental warrior.

"Your sister's been right where you are now."

A sadistic grin running across his face fighting the urge to laugh at Donnie's expected reaction as he tightened his grip trying to crush the guy's head.

[Donovan Green]

"Your sister's been right where you are now."

0.0

D=<

"Gabriel! YOUSICKFUCK!"


He would grunt his words through the lock. You simply don't piss off Donnie.... maybe if he wasn't bipolar it would be alright... but he is so yeah it sucks 'cause he will just be super pissed.

He would roll off Gabriel and all considering the fact they were tied together her would bend his legs forward and lean his head down... so he would be bending Gabriel backwards.

SO

Gabriel would be bending like this...



Just more painful and still in a lock.

[Gabriel Seran]

"Gabriel! YOUSICKFUCK!"

A wild grin as Gabriel saw the features there, felt the anger. Anger was good, it was something he could work with, something he'd always worked with. There wasn't a time he couldn't remember where he hadn't pissed off one person or another for his unorthodox methods but Gabriel always got what he wanted. win or lose there was a silver lining to be gained so long as you were open to it.

Bending back with Donnie's pull Gabriel felt the tendons stretch painfully. It'd been quite awhile since he'd been caught in one of these maneuvers, enough so that he got caught up in it being stretched the point of legitimate pain. Thinking quickly Gabriel gave into the movement still applying the force between his thighs as he bridged pressing his knuckles to the floor as he gathered a reverse grip on Donnie not allowing him to escape and focusing his strength there to deter the boy's attention as his thighs quickly loosened. The left remaining in place to measure his position while the right recoiled at the kneecap bringing his leg up and then down on Donnie's noodle. There wasn't much he could do to avoid it other than completely abandon his grip on Gabriel. Otherwise he'd be getting curb stomped.

[Donovan Green]

Donnie felt that thud on the back of his head.

"I suggest you stop... you see..." He would let his grip of Gabe's neck go... his arms would lock with Gabriel's at the elbow. "You have to understand that..."

"I'm the Juggernaut Bitch!"

He would stand up as quick as he could,

Now there are two outcomes.

1) Gabriel's legs would lose grip of Donnie's neck and he would bend forward and his feet would now be planted to the ground. Having his arms locked tight with Donnies would cause him to be kept leaning foward and still somewhat back to back with Donnie. He would use this by jumping and using Gabriel's body as a platform to do somewhat of a flip and in this flip he would still be holding Gabriel and said flip would be used as leverage to pull Gabriel along with him. As Donnie landed his feet he would continue to forward his body and let go of Gabriel... so he would toss him into the wall of the house.

-or-

2) Gabriel's legs are still tight around Donnie's neck as he stands and Donnie leaps backwards falling on what would be his back if Gabriel wasn't hanging off him... so he would be body slammed.. ribs, stomach, face to ground.

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Item Set Power Activated

Strength: 66 +110 =176
Dexterity: 98
Constitution: 66
Intelligence: 36
Wisdom: 43
Charisma: 32