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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 21:15:28 GMT -8
Leon would laugh at the punch and would send his head forward, full force right for her sternum. Yes like a headbutt, but for him more of a motorboat.
Face titties where nice, but it was the actual strike he was aiming for.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 21:19:58 GMT -8
Oh what the bloody hell--?!
Unexpected. And it was a good thing that Aryn hadn't wrapped her legs around him, otherwise she would find herself in a very awkward position. As it was, the headbutt-strike sent her crashing to the floor, ass over tits, and left her in a coughing heap.
"Ohhh, fuck this. Fuck you." She managed to gasp out between coughs, slapping her hand against the floor to push herself up.
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:04:21 GMT -8
Leon would smile at her statement, once she was up he'd move as fast as he could to standing behind her.
"Seems you misunderstood me. Your not some item I'm claiming. Your not just an apprentice to train."
He'd let it sit, if she wanted to keep fighting he'd be only too happy to ablige.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 22:11:55 GMT -8
Aryn choked back the coughs as she regained her feet, glancing over her shoulder before raising the brow closest to Leon. She understood what he was saying...
"Nope. Still pissed."
And even though she was going to get her ass kicked, she twisted, torquing her body to slam her elbow with her other hand on her fist to plant it into his solar plexus, then stomped on his foot. Her hand released the hand that helped slam her elbow home and she punched upwards, aiming for the nose with a glance behind herself, the same hand whiplashing down for a groin shot before she - hopefully - twisted away.
Footsteps approached!
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:15:00 GMT -8
Leon was expecting her to keep fighting, it was just making him like her more.
Her strike would plant between the pads in his jacket into his solar plexus, causing him to feel that strange solid pressure pain in his diaphram like it was behind his ribs. Catching the fist for his face he'd move to the side and twist her arm, moving it behind her and pressing the fist against her back, his free hand moving to grab her elbow and put pressure and hold it in place.
~How will you get out of this one?~
Leon wasn't fighting to win, he was still testing her.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 22:26:49 GMT -8
Aryn let out a slight hiss as Leon pinned her arm behind her back, but resisted the impulse to rise up onto the tips of her toes to relieve pressure. She backed in to him instead, just another step to relieve a smidgen of the pressure. Instead, she relaxed as much as she could in the situation, shifting on her feet to widen her stance before bringing a leg forwards to kick him in the jewels with a quick check.
If not the jewels, the knee would do. Aryn wasn't picky.
If he dodged either or both, she would straighten as rapidly as she could for a headbutt, angling her head to hopefully have his head on the side her free arm was on so she could drive her fingers into his eyes.
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:29:48 GMT -8
Leon felt her shift against him, and knew what she was up to, so he'd push her forward and let go of her arm, before kicking forward himself to push on her butt.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 22:40:04 GMT -8
Freedom!
Even though Leon followed close behind, she had her arm back. She rolled her shoulder once, then planted her feet, twisting somewhat to hook her arm under his shoulder closest to her and throw him over her hip to the floor at the same time the door was opened.
"What the hell's going on, here?!"
Aryn's eyes flicked up, but she didn't move her focus from Leon, mouth etched into a frown.
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:42:17 GMT -8
Once she hooked him Leon would hook his foot around Aryn's leg so he couldn't be flipped, instead gripping her clothes, putting his free hand on her back and leaning back while pushing on her spine to bend her backwards.
Leon didn't look away from Aryn when the door opened and the question was asked.
"Foreplay."
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 22:44:57 GMT -8
"Fuck."
Aryn was not a happy camper, as attested by the glare she shot Leon over her shoulder attested to that as she was bent backwards, rising to the tips of her toes now and thrusting a hand back, going for his eyes.
Again.
It was simple, but effective.
"Release her." It was snapped out. "I don't care."
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:48:33 GMT -8
Leon would let her go before the hand would be coming at him, Leon would reach out and grab her arm as she fell to keep her from hitting the floor.
"But things were just getting interesting."
Leon would look up at the new female with puppy dog eyes. They where white with a few streaks of sapphire blue coming from the pupils.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 22:53:12 GMT -8
Aryn stumbled forwards, caught but not in the least bit grateful about it. She straightened and flung her hair back over her shoulder, probably hitting Leon in the face with the flying strands.
It wasn't like that was going to kill him, anyway. She pulled her arm free, providing he let her go.
Diana just glared. Apparently the puppy eyes, the odd eyes, weren't going to work on her.
"No." She said, flatly.
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 22:56:52 GMT -8
Leon would let her go, and simply sniff at the hair flapped in his face... smelled like action.
"But why not?"
Leon would stomp his right foot and exageratedly motion with his arms.
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 21, 2012 23:00:42 GMT -8
Aryn stopped and tilted her head. This was probably going to be an issue in the future. She wanted to ask where the second pizza was, but didn't think the distraction was warranted for the moment.
"Because I don't. like. you." Blunt. Relentless glare. "If it were up to me, I'd throw you out."
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Oct 21, 2012 23:02:19 GMT -8
Leon would look at the girl, guess it wasn't time to play games anymore. He'd look to Aryn then back to the girl.
"What did I do?"
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