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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 10:56 pm
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
The sweet and gentle kiss to her forehead gave Esther hope that C.T. would give in and join her again. And she smiled softly and closed her eyes, revelling in the closeness. Then C.T. pulled away and told her if she didn't get ready, she would be forced to train as she currently was. Damn. Meeting C.T.'s gaze, Esther's smile faded, and she sighed in defeat. "Alright, alright." Crawling out of bed, she rummaged through her belongings and pulled out a white tank top and a pair of baggy, red sweatpants. She changed and swept her hair up into a messy bun, then turned to C.T.
C.T. was right: Esther had asked for this. Maybe not all of this, but she had requested that C.T. train her so that she could defend herself. So she wouldn't be a burden to anyone. And, more importantly, so she could protect C.T., at least on some level. Esther needed to woman up, shake her weariness, and prepare for what she suspected was going to be a long, long day. Her prior lazy expression now replaced with determination, Esther said, "Lead the way."
(Haha, she'll get over it. XD)
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 12:30 am
  C.T let out a sigh as Esther got out of the bed and started to get dressed, she had actually expected the girl to put up more of a fight, but it looks like she was wrong in that regard, she could give Esther more credit at least, the girl got it together faster than most people she had seen on their first time being forced out of their sleep. She watched as her girlfriend got dressed before giving her the go ahead to lead them outside, and C.T simply nodded before leading Esther out her room, into the empty halls. Most members were sleep with the exception of Mag, she and C.T were usually the first up and the last down, Mag getting breakfast started, and C.T just being up because either she didn't sleep or she couldn't be asked to stay within her own head for too long. Usually the two kept each other company, but Mag would have to go through the morning routine alone, C.T was sure the woman would understand. C.T lead Esther out back, to the factory's forested back yard, the yard was rather large, but the brush had taken over most of it, but it would serve it's purpose for now. C.T walked a few paces out, looking around, before she turned back to Esther. "Assume push up position." C.T stated, kneeling in front of where Esther would be performing her pushups. "I'll count them out for you, and you go into failure. Also," C.T looked up at Esther. "I want you to go all the way down, chest bumping the ground, and then come back up."(Hope so.)
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 11:37 am
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
Push-ups. In highschool, the push-up had been Esther's arch-nemesis. She wasn't the weakest young woman in existence, and had even played soccer for a little bit, but when it came to upper body strength... Well, let's just say she could be better. So when C.T. asked for push-ups, Esther involuntarily made a face, scrunching her nose in mild distaste. Fighting the urge to complain again, Esther forced her expression back to its previous determined state and lowered herself onto the ground.
Assuming the position, Esther channeled all of her willpower and physical strength into her first push-up. Her chest touched the grassy floor, just as C.T. had instructed, but getting back up was a challenge and took longer than it should have. Her arms wobbled, confused by this sudden change of pace. "I don't see how... this is going to... help," Esther panted, initiating her fifth push-up. "You're not going to... make a... boxer out of me in... two days." When she had asked C.T. for help in this, Esther had expected to learn how to shoot a gun. Then, shakily lowering herself for her sixth push-up, Esther held her position and looked at C.T. with a grin. "Y'know, Connie, if you had wanted to get me sweaty... there are other, more enjoyable ways to... accomplish that."
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 2:46 pm
  Just as C.T expected from Esther's slight build, the girl wasn't packing a lot of strength in her small frame, and while her first two pushups halfway decent maybe even promising despite the girls wobbly arms, Connie soon found that Esther had little to no strength to speak of, but that wasn't the girls fault, not really. She was thin, clearly never needed to work out to keep her figure so there was no reason for her to be a physical specimen, that and the girl wasn't trained to be a soldier like Connie had been, luckily for Esther, Connie hadn't set her expectations high so she didn't disappoint her girlfriend, or else Connie when have been a lot more....elaborate with today's workout. "The point of this isn't to make you a boxer, a boxer is too much of a frontal fighter. I would never allow you square up with anyone. However I will need to teach you some self defense just in case, and this is simply to warm you up. Get you in the right state of mind."Esther still seemed to be in a mood to tell jokes, and Connie didn't mind that, but she couldn't let Esther know that she didn't mind her chatter, it would be detrimental to the overall process. So after Esther's surprisingly 'naughty' statement, Connie smirked at her. Raising a hand and settling it on her back, rubbing along the girls back sensually using her fingers to rub circles around the girls lower back, before moving her hand to the spot right between Esther's shoulders. "More enjoyable? I doubt it, I am enjoying myself thoroughly.' Connie spoke, before pushing Esther down to the ground forcing her trough half of her sixth push up. "Give me 4 more, and I won't make you run laps for that last comment." C.T added removing her hand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 3:54 pm
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
After their conversation last night, Esther had felt a little more comfortable letting her inner flirt shine through, and she was rewarded with the shiver-inducing fingertrail C.T. left down her back. But then C.T. pushed her toward the ground, and Esther's muscles had to work in overtime to prevent her from colliding with the grass. Drawing in a deep, shaky breath, the blonde nodded obediently, said, "Yes, ma'am," and completed four more push-ups. She managed to get through all of them without collapsing, but as soon as she finished the fourth, she fell and rolled onto her back so she was facing the sky.
Esther was embarrassed. How could C.T. ever feel safe and protected in Esther's presence if she couldn't complete a single set of push-ups without every muscle aching and threatening to buckle? Unable to meet her girlfriend's gaze, she ignored the pain her body was experiencing and pushed herself to her feet. "Next?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 4:42 pm
 "Good job" C.T complimented ignoring the look of disappointment on Esther's face, it was a good sign at least. Esther wanted to do better and that's all C.T needed to see. Esther prompted a continue in their exercise and so C.T would move on, with a nod, she approached a lone table in the back yard, and she made a show of pulling the gun out of her waist band, showing it to Esther before placing it on the table. She then walked up to Esther, and let out a deep breath. "I can, and will teach you how to use a gun, that's probably where you will be most effective, but it's not easy to shoot someone Esther. I don't think your the type who can kill. So I need to teach you something else." With that said C.T slipped into a fighting stance, her hands raised on either side of her head, one leg ahead of her other, and her body slanted back. "You need to be able to trust your body before you can trust that weapon. It won't happen over night, but I can teach you at least how to defend yourself." C.T paused, before taking a deep breath. "Attack me, don't hold back. I won't be retaliating just yet, right now I'm just testing you. Also," C.T added this time grinning, hoping to improve Esther's mood. "For every hit you land, I'll award you a kiss, you even get to choose where it's placed." And with that, C.T took another deep breath, letting her grin fade, replaced by a fierceness in her eyes that was only present in combat, as she locked her eyes on Esther. "Start"
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 10:24 pm
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
Esther mirrored C.T.'s grin when it was promised that she would receive a kiss for every hit she made. Clever, clever girl--C.T. knew just how to motivate Esther. Still, Esther was a little uncomfortable with the order she was being given. Even if C.T. could easily to defend herself from Esther's likely weak blows, Esther didn't want to hurt her.
Despite her internal protests, Esther reluctantly readied herself to attack, assuming a position she was pretty sure she saw in an action movie once. She hesitated, worried she would somehow hurt her girlfriend. Then, finally, she made her first move. It was slow, half-hearted, and could easily have been blocked. Trying to harden herself, Esther made another attempt. And another. And another. Each time, it was apparent that she was holding back. What she excelled at was, surprisingly, her timing. For all of her weaknesses, Esther seemed to be perceptive enough to time her attacks according to C.T.'s reactions. This timing didn't help her land any hits right away, but it grew steadily better with every attempt.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 11:37 pm
  This wouldn't do. C.T had expected Esther to hold back, she wouldn't call it a halfhearted effort, but, it just wasn't going to get them anywhere, she needed Esther to actually try and hurt her, because out there, if things went wrong, no one was going to go easy on her. She had to train as if this were live combat. So C.T continued to dodge Esther's attacks, slapping away punches that came to close, as she formulated her plan. She'd have to put her hands on Esther, that much was certain, but she'd have to do it in a way that wouldn't hurt her, she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she ever betrayed the girls trust. Maybe she could startle her. C.T watched for her opening now, though it was surprisingly hard to find one, C.T was trained to kill not subdue, so when Esther's punches started becoming crisper, smoother, she found chances to safely counter a bit hard, that was until her chance to strike came, in the form of a straight right jab, C.T caught the girls arm and pulled her close, folding Esther's arm into her chest, before stepping in with her right foot, crossing the girls body, before jutting her hip out and flipping the girl over. Moving quickly now, C.T lowered her other arm down to grip Esther's shirt tightly and released her arm, catching her head, so instead of crashing to the ground painfully, C.T cradled the girls upper body to prevent any harm from coming. "Don't take this lightly. Come at me like you mean it or this isn't going to work." C.T spoke, gripping the collar of Esther's shirt in both hands and pulling her up. "I don't want to hurt you, but people out there will. If I have to be rough with you in order to protect you later, I won't hesitate so please," C.T begged slipping into her stance once again "Try again"
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 6:58 am
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
Esther felt for a moment as if the wind had been knocked out of her. If C.T.'s goal had been to startle the girl into silence, her plan had worked. Once the collar of her shirt was released, Esther smoothed out the fabric and took a step back. Everything C.T. had just said was all true and accurate, all valid points. But she still didn't feel comfortable with this, and it showed. The first jab, which was aimed at C.T.'s side, was almost as poorly executed as the very first attack of this morning. She needed to change the way she thought about this exercise. She needed to imagine she was in danger, that C.T. was not C.T., but rather an enemy that would gladly take Esther's life if the opportunity presented itself.
After two more slightly better attacks, Esther stepped away and shook her body out, almost as if she was starting over. Exhaling and inhaling deeply, she tried to force herself into the proper mindset. She convinced herself--though not so strongly that she lost touch with reality--that she and C.T. were in danger and their fates relied on her. Turning on C.T., Esther made another attack, this time trying to distract C.T. with a strike at her shoulder, then following it with a jab around her at her side.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 5:55 pm
  She was improving, that much was certain, it was a subtle improvement but improvement nonetheless. That was fine, C.T hadn't expected much, she knew that in the time frame they had, not much would happen, but Esther was still pushing past her expectations. Her girlfriend was taking a moment to collect herself, and C.T thought about stepping back, and waited for Esther's attack, it didn't take long for Esther to strike and when she did, C.T was impressed. The girl had managed a fairly decent faint, it wasn't exactly 100% effective against C.T since she had been fighting for years, but against someone less experienced, the blow would have come as a surprise. So it was with a smile that C.T took the hit, before stepping back and dropping her hands. "Nice." She complimented, the hit hadn't hurt, mostly because C.T core was strong, and Esther didn't exactly hit hard, but C.T didn't expect the girl to be a heavy hitter. "Now do you want you kiss now? Or after we are done? I still have a few things I want to teach you."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 5:55 am
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
Esther couldn't help it--when she finally made her first hit, she was so excited that she had to pump her fist into the air. She had earned herself one kiss, and damn did it feel good. Beaming, Esther shook her head. "As much as I want it now, I think it'll be even sweeter after we're all done," she said, tucking some fallen blonde hairs back into her bun. "Plus, it'll add motivation to pay attention and get things right the first time so I can get my kiss as soon as possible. So let's keep going."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 7:02 pm
 "Good choice, that kiss might be the only thing you have to hold on to when this is all said and done." C.T said with a smile as Esther prepped herself to keep going. However there miniature bout of combat was over for the moment and instead C.T stepped closer to Esther. "Brute strength is obviously not going to be your strong point so you will have to focus mainly on speed and technique if it ever came to a fight. Also, you hit like a girl. So you will have to choose your spots carefully." As C.T spoke she slid in to her stance again, mimicking Esther's movements "You used a very good feint earlier, but where you hit me wasn't very effective given your build, so try pressing your palm into someone's nose if you get the chance." C.T stated, again going through the motions. "The nose is sensitive, and it doesn't take a powerful hit to create a reaction when it is involved, due to the connection to the sinuses' a hit to the nose can cause an enemy to tear up, temporarily blinding them. Also," C.T dropped her hands and squared off to Esther again. "This is a killing blow, if you hit with enough power, the nose will break and bone will be pressed into the brain. So don't let the effects shock you." C.T decided to move on from her last point quickly, she didn't want to give Esther much of a chance to think about killing. Instead she approached the girl and grabbed her roughly by the collar with both of her hands, like she had done when she yanked the girl up. "If you are apprehended, since you are small, most will try to simply over power you, if you are grabbed like this, there are a few options available to you," C.T began "Grab my shirt exactly like this."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 11:54 am
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
"I hit like a girl...?" Esther repeated in a murmur, eyes narrowing at C.T. "Maybe 'coz I am one. Y'know, some people would take that as a compliment." Although she knew full well that C.T. wasn't praising her for the strength of the hit. Esther made a mental note to aim for the nose in future brawls--assuming there would be at least one or two--and also to be careful. She wasn't sure how she felt about killing yet, and if a well-executed blow to the nose could result in death... An image flashed through her mind, bloody and grotesque, of a man whose nose had been shoved into his brain. Whether or not the picture was accurate, Esther suddenly felt nauseous. Needless to say, she was thankful when C.T. moved on quickly.
She had no choice but to forget the image when C.T. grabbed her collar, roughly enough to startle Esther a little. Absorbing every word C.T. spoke, Esther obeyed the command and grabbed C.T.'s collar in the same way.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 7:31 pm
 "Ok, an easy way out of this hold is too," C.T acted as she spoke, placing her hands on either of Esther's and pushing downwards, as she did so she bent over at the waist, forcing Esther's upper body down with her. Suddenly she jerked her body upwards still pushing downwards with her hands breaking Esther's hold on her shirt and holding Esther's hands away from her. "When you bend forward, you force them down at an awkward angle so that they can't knee you in the face, or something like that. You keep a tight hold on their hands, so if they try and be tricky and release you to put you in a head lock, you can slow them down. Also," C.T placed Esther's hands on her collar again. "If it's a man, and he isn't careful, you turn your body slightly side ways, and drive your knee up into his crouch, resting your shin against his thigh, and then you continue with the same motions as before. If you are up to it, drive the heel of your shoe right down onto his foot, right below his ankle to slow him down further."C.T grabbed Esther's collar again, shaking the girl a little before smirking. "Give it a try, if you can break my grip, you win another kiss, and I'll show you another trick to this hold." C.T said her grin widening.
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2014 9:27 pm
 ● ● ● | esther bradley
Survival wasn't a game, but thinking of this lesson as one helped Esther to feel more comfortable with the exercises and boost her motivation. Grinning in response to C.T.'s challenge, she folded her hands around C.T.'s and imitated the motions she had just been shown. The first time felt awkward and foreign, and as a result she didn't manage to effectively break C.T.'s hold. After requesting that they start over, Esther changed the things she had sensed were wrong the previous round, and then tried again. She tried a total of three times before finally getting it right--or, well, right enough to be successful. She bent forward, creating the difficult angle, then pulled away suddenly, straightening her spine and forcing C.T.'s hands away. "How was that?" she asked, smirking, a little out of breath.
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