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"Think no more Alkaid dear." His voice had gone back to that sarcastic mocking tone. "For I, Sailor Castor will teach you!" Back off, he gave her a bow like a jester. "How you defend is simple. You train your body to obey your mind. For example." Resuming the close proximity, his hand snaked around and grabbed her a**. "If I do that, you've got to be able to do more the just shake me off with flailing." He was laughing.

Laughing, in her face.

His laughter didn't last long, as he was off of her in a second. "You want to stop me? Show me what you've got." He smirked, confident she couldn't do much.

Note: He had forgotten to cross his legs. He also wasn't covering his face. After all of his past experiences, he still hadn't fully learned.

He had just enough time to try and ward of the blow. In an attempt to protect himself, he'd...tried to block with his hands. But the attack still managed to do some damage. As his falling to his knees and hissing could attest. "Shiiiiiiit." His voice also reached a high pitch. It was highly amusing. "You've got a got a good kick."

As Castor made an attempt to stand, he was forced to use the alley wall as a brace. "s**t, a really good kick." He smirked, despite his obvious pain. "But, I'm still standing. You'll need to do more then kick after the fact if you want to defend yourself properly." He reached for her chest. Give you a guess what he was aiming for.

Her attack only made his squeeze slightly harder, (bordering on painful for poor Alkaid). Her palm in his eye did make him let go after the initial shock. "Good GOD!" He grabbed his eye and his other arm swung out and grabbed her hand. "Learn to AIM. Jesus. Go for my nose, not my eye. All you did was give me spotty vision. And if you go for an eye at least try to claw it out, or something." For all his ranting, Castor's smirk had yet to fade.

"Try to think about your attack. What does the most damage? What will cause the most pain. We're senshi Alkaid." He let her hand go. "When it comes down to it, we might have to kill to survive." This was said in a mirthless voice. "The negaverse will kill you if they got the chance. Don't let them. The steal our starseed and we die. always guard your chest." His tone was returning to its mirth. "Always."

Once more, he reach for her chest, as he had done before.

"You don't have to be good, you have to be competent." This sentence was finished just in time for Castor to get a gut of senshi fist. With a couch, he stepped back. A few seconds later he looked up smiling. "Good." Another cough. "Hit the gut. Not chest. Organs are soft, and unless you enemy has abs of steel, it's a good place to go after." He rubbed his stomach. "..You also packed a surprising amount of force." Yup, he was going to bruise.

"Now, lets say I do have abs of steel. You can only aim for a joint. Where would you aim then?" He touched three places on his body. "Neck, armpit, or knee?"

"Yes and no. The correct answer was, 'Which ever is in reach.'" He moved slowly this time, reaching a hand at her neck, making sure not to go lower. he didn't want to scare her off after all.
"But, you're right, the best option in the neck. Crush the wind pipe. If you have enough force, rip out the jugular. A killing blow." His face had become a stony mask to mirror her own. "In a battle with the negaverse, this is your best bet. Even if you fail to crush the wind pipe or deal massive damage, the neck is soft and unprotected my tough muscles. But again." he gave her neck a light squeeze before he let go. "With enough force, this blow will kill."

His hand moved lower, cupping her armpit. Then with a sudden change, he gripped it hard, using his grip to push Alkaid backwards. "The armpit is good in the fact it's also a soft spot. It's also the location of an artery. If you have a long sharp object, stab. Hit that, your enemy will bleed out and die in a few minutes." With his grip still in her joint, Castor maneuvered himself behind her, before lightly kicking his knee into her own, sending the senshi into a fall, which yes, Castor caught.

"The knee." he helped her back up. "Is the hardest to hit, yet hit right, and it can become a point of torment." Bending down, a tap to the beck of her knee. "It can send your enemy to the ground, giving you time to escape, but, thing about what would happen if you kicked in the opposite direction." A tap to her kneecap. "Bones break, rip through the skin, blood pours. A potentially lethal if not crippling blow."

Castor looked up then back down. Then he stood. "Each fight brings a different opponent. Each one will need you to react and choose. Where to hit, how to hit, how hard to hit. And most importantly." The stony mask was still in place it was unnerving. "If you can stomach the killing blow." Then all of the sudden, a grin broke out on his face.

"I also like your tights. Frame your 'form' nicely."

In examining her knee, he'd taken the time to look up her skirt. Figures.

His laugh echoed in the alley. "Calm down Alkaid. We're allies." This was slightly subjective. "I wouldn't hurt you or put you into danger. Breathe woman, breathe!" His laugh was fading, the mirth was not. "Listen. Seriously. Seriously. " Castor, serious? "As your senior senshi, I am giving you a mission." He poked her in a boob. It was done so brazenly, yet, he seemed to not notice just where he had poked.

"Take a class in self defense as a civilian. And in..." he thought for a moment. "In two weeks meet me at Meadowview. You'll show me what you've learned and we'll practice." A smile. "Got it?"

"And, if you say no I am going to follow you home and annoy the crap out of you until you agree. it's for your own good after all."

"You better take that class." He smiled at her hand slapping his own away. "You've certainly got the spunk for it. And the will." Her distaste of Meadowview only made him smile. "Rather meet up at Hillworth? No? I thought so. Meadowview. Two weeks. Be ready for a fight." He began to walk away.

"Oh, and if you don't show, I will come after you." The words didn't match the smile on his face. With his threat, (was it a threat?), Castor jumped onto the building. "TWO WEEKS!" he yelled out, jumping away from the striped senshi.