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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 24, 2013 17:48:08 GMT -8
Since David's return, Olesya had become little more than David's glorified secretary. She was still his Voice, and acted on his behalf, but now that he'd taken his responsibility back, she had much less to do. Not that she minded, really, she now had time to be a mother to Maddie and have time to breathe...it just felt odd.
"Thanks for the schematics, I'll get them to the Operations."
She took the folder from the soldier, heading to the war room to deliver the findings. She opened the door and weaved between soldiers and analysts like it was some sort of labyrinth, handing the folder to one of the chief officers and retreating back the way she came. She felt like Frogger, avoiding all the obstacles. She didn't mind the hustle and bustle, but the crowdedness made her feel slightly claustrophobic.
She breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped back out into the open air.
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Post by David B. on Nov 24, 2013 18:09:42 GMT -8
David slid along the building, palms placed on the stone under his back as the door opened and Olesya stepped out, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.
Perfect.
He leapt out, aiming a hard right cross for her cheek, men backing up at his attack.
"Always be on your gaurd."
He grinned, waiting for a retaliation to commence.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 24, 2013 18:20:04 GMT -8
Les took the punch to her cheek, flinching from the force as David came down at her. She bounced back though, already painfully aware who it was who ambushed her.
"And here I thought you were working."
She replied dryly, launching herself at him with a right hook of her own.
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Post by David B. on Nov 24, 2013 19:48:52 GMT -8
"Nah, got bored. Plus I have you so..."
It was a lie- he was definitely working, he just felt like a fight and wanted a break. His head would snap to the right as she bounced back with a hook. He hunched down and dove forward, aiming to slam his shoulder into her midsection and lift her off her feet- the idea being to put her on her ass.
If it worked, he'd pin her arms down and grin.
"And here I was expecting a fight."
Obviously trying to rile her up.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 25, 2013 4:31:41 GMT -8
"Your inner child is showing."
Oomf... She'd take the tackle, falling to the ground right outside the doorway to the war room. A disgruntled worker stepped around them scoffing 'Get a room!' In the moment Olesya glanced away, he'd pinned her arms. Guess she was a bit distracted, but it gave her an idea.
"Aren't you s'posed to take me to dinner first?"
She'd tease, her voice layered with flirtation. This was going to be so mean, but it went as far back as their first fight in the pool room at PHS 259. She leaned up and kissed him...followed by throwing her left hip up violently to unseat him. If she succeded, she'd roll them over and yank on her arms to break his grip.
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Post by David B. on Nov 25, 2013 7:52:26 GMT -8
Davids eyebrows went up at Olesya (Yeah, OLESYA) flirting- but the one thing she would notice, when her lips met his, was that they immediately returned the gesture, the large male leaning into the kiss frivolously. As she bucked, he was thrown off easily, her arms torn from his grasp at the unbalance. He landed roughly on his back, grunting as the wind was knocked from him slightly, but turning it into laughter.
"Ahaha! Knew it! Totally worth getting put on my ass for."
He was sure she was going to kiss him, when she had gone from distracted to sultry, but he didn't care- his cheeks were even a little pink from it. He enjoyed it so much that his muscles relaxed and he was thrown- if this were a fight to the death, he wouldn't have been so kind. But this was Les. He slowly came to his feet, cracking his neck as she got ready for the continued fight.
"Glad to see my lessons are sticking with you. Now come on, secretary deBogart, lets you and me have some fun."
Leaving out the Van again. Gosh he loved grating her nerves.
He leapt forward, right hand kept up near his chin while he threw a left uppercut, fully expecting a dodge or counter.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 25, 2013 10:27:06 GMT -8
Once he rolled over, she'd roll onto her knees straddling his torso. Following his comment, she'd smirk, before aiming a hard right fist to his cheek much like the one he'd initially ambushed her with. To get out of harm's way she would then roll to the side and onto her feet, not bothering to brush the dust off from her clothes.
"You'll never get it right, will you?"
She sighed, though her heartrate was increasing. It did rile and her up and she knew that he knew it. That was the downside of knowing someone for so long, they knew all of your buttons.
"I'll go secretary ALL over your ass. Make your own goddamn copies."
She launched herself at him, looking at if to aim another punch at his handsome face. At the last second she ducked, aiming a left uppercut at his stomach instead.
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Post by David B. on Nov 25, 2013 17:41:43 GMT -8
Straddling him as she was, her punch would be close quarters. He'd shift his head and body to the right, her punch down aiming to indent into the concrete. He'd reach up at the same time and snatch her elbow with his left hand, bringing his other up right against her perky, rather glorious chest and blast a knot of air at her, aiming to lift her up and off of him, as well as cause the wind to possibly knock out of her. Maybe. He wasn't sure, just hopeful.
If it worked he jump to his feet and into the air after her body- not flying, just leaping, jutting out a knee with the intent of landing right on her midsection. If he succeeded, it would probably cause some damage, but nothing too bad- he was having fun, not trying to seriously injure the poor girl.
OOC: Will post again at around 8pm my time.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 25, 2013 18:09:56 GMT -8
"Whoa!"
She was blown up and back, arching her back to do a backwards somersault in the air and land in a crouching position, sliding back a foot before stopping. Once again for the millionth time she was thankful for the healing properties of her Qi, after the beating Mathew had given her, it would have been a wonder she could stand up straight much less spar with David.
If he was going to use his Qi, so would she. Of course, it would be much more toned down than the fight with Mathew. Mathew had been looking for a vent, a punching bag...David was bored and wanted to have fun. Plus he was less likely to mark up her pretty face.
She pulled water from the canteen at her hip, elongating it into a 'rope' about an inch wide and five feet long. She began skipping rope with it, eyeing him playfully, a smirk on her lips and her eyes glinting.
"Well? Come play."
She teased, continuing to skip.
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Post by David B. on Nov 25, 2013 19:50:39 GMT -8
David was in the air as Olesya spoke, coming down at a harsh angle for her. Noting that she was skipping rope, he formed a circle of air around him, so if she swung the rope or hit him with it, he would hopefully smash right through and press forward with his knee into her face.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 26, 2013 9:37:50 GMT -8
As he approached, Les jumped up, spinning the rope so fast it made a bit of a pseudo-shield to slow down his attack before it hit her. She took the knee to the face, being thrown back she tucked into a ball to bring her legs up past his knee and kicked out at his face in addition to propelling her backwards still in a somersault. She landed on her hands, continuing the momentum falling back onto her feet.
"Hey, that's my moneymaker."
She rubbed her cheek, pretending to have hurt feelings. She summoned water to her closed fists, stepping forward and throwing two punches, each one catapulting the ball of water at him.
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Post by David B. on Nov 26, 2013 20:12:52 GMT -8
David took both shots of water, the blows knocking him back a step before he shook off the effect.
"Ah- feels good on such a hot day."
He looked around a moment at the people who were staring and frowned. His meaning was obvious. They had shit to do and weren't getting it done by standing there gawking at the pair of them. David would wait until they started do disperse before walking forward. Once in range he would throw a left punch for Olesyas's sternum, then snap out a short kick for he side of her knee with the purpose of pushing her down onto that knee. If it worked he would pass up the chance to attack, favoring instead the opportunity to poke fun.
"So, you CAN kneel. Ah, if only this happened when we were together, I would have been overjoyed..."
Now that there was nobody there to hear, David took full advantage of the opportunity to push the envelope on what she could stand hearing him say. If it pissed her off, all the better.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 27, 2013 4:40:04 GMT -8
When he threw the punch, Les retaliated with one of her own aimed at his chest. The kick she wasn't expecting, and fell to her knee as the muscle spasmed. She looked up at his, her stomach clenching at the comment. When we were together...
But two could play that game.
"Who says I wasn't willing?"
Still looking up at him, she licked her lips...before leaning to her left and kicking out with her right foot at his own knee, rolling to her left and back to her feet.
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Post by David B. on Nov 27, 2013 6:30:21 GMT -8
David smirked and, as he would angrily realize later, blushed a bit.
Touché- she was willing to fight back physically and verbally. Good, this should be interesting.
"Sleeping with your clothes on and never touching my junk said it for y-Ack!"
Her kick hit his own knee, dropping him down with a bit of pain- he didn't stop to give her breathing room though. He pushed off the knee and leapt, aiming to drop kick the white haired former Varsity Captain in the chest. If it worked he'd land on his back, hard, but would plant his palms on the ground above his head and push off, using his abs to flip his body back onto his feet. He'd then look to see where she had landed, assuming it worked.
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Post by Your Mom~ on Nov 27, 2013 6:44:51 GMT -8
Her kick had propelled her roll, his foot just clipping her shoulder as she tumbled back to her feet. So they were going to talk about this now, huh? In the middle of the square? Well fine then.
"Doesn't mean I didn't want to. Did you leave because I wasn't filling your needs?"
She asked, genuinely curious. She pulled more water from her canteen, pelting marble sized water balls at him, they wouldn't hurt any more than a paintball. At the same time she rushed him, aiming an uppercut to his stomach with her left hand closely followed by a right hook.
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