Welcome to the Thunder Dome! (vetis)

[Vetis]

Son of a bitch that hurt. This bastard had a damn throw like a major league pitcher except he was using a small compact metallic object, plenty more damaging. Vetis held it together but it was not only a smart move but one he very well likely would have done himself if given the chance. Still this fellow either had one hell of a memory or he had done his homework to readily discourage his thai fighting.

Having either a bruised bone or slightly fractured knee was not out of the realm of reason. The only things he could think to do were to switch his stance to south paw and back when he would have to do a kicking attack and try to keep as much of the action as he could up top using his fists and elbows. If he could get a momentum going the adrenal rush would block out the pain long enough to go back to normal. He saw something out of the corner of his eye that would grab his attention.

In order to distract matt long enough to get into position he would kick up the previously mentioned dirty panties from the floor to hit matt in the face. He would move slightly to his left towards the end of the lockers.

[Mathew Amtrum]

Mathew would dodge the panties like a politician avoided the draft! Last thing he needed was herpes. It would hinder all of his casual sex plans for now and the future! Vetis would have the time he needed to get what he wanted as Mathew pivoted behind the row of lockers for protection.

(OOC: Sorry mental blockage!) =/

[Vetis]

A new oppurtunity had presented itself. He had his eye on a specific goal and if given a proper chance would take full advantage of it. For now though Matt had dipped behind a set of lockers. The place was in ruins like most every building was after the Barker Bombings. A quick burst and using a nearby bench as an anchor Vetis would place his hands on the lockers and begin to push. There was a loud creeking sound as it was about to give way. Matt might have just been hiding at the end but hopefully he would still be able to pin him underneath if his leg were just left in a proper position.

As it gave way Vetis fell in top of the lockers as the distance between the bench and lockers had increased. Landing with a thud one of the locker doors slapped him on the ass on the way down and bounced back off only to slap him on the ass once again. He really hadnt needed that but it would be partially worth it if he caught his sparring partner.

[Mathew Amtrum]

The lockers began to creak and groan in protest as Vetis pushed against them in his attempt to trap Mathew. Mathew was smart enough to get out of the way, diving forward and rolling as the lockers fell down where he had been standing. Picking himself up he moved slightly to shift behind a trash can, keeping it between him and Vetis.

"So it's that kind of party is it?"