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 Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 12:45 am
The week had been packed. Holidays for a postal worker were insane, and Kess had been working overtime. Since she refused to cut back on her chaotic duties, that meant that her hobbies had fallen by the wayside. She hadn't been able to go on runs, or hit the gym. No kickboxing sparring, no roller derby, no physical outlet for both her aggression and her energy.
That was over, now, however, and she relished the freedom it brought, considering cutting her mail courier job out of her life completely.
The streets were dark, snow covered with the footsteps of those long gone, and-
Now, what do we have, here?.
Senshi.
A wide, wolfish grin flashed across her face, and the blonde Captain dropped down from her vantage point, not bothering to disguise the heavy fall of her boots on the damp asphalt.
"I hope you're in the mood to play, lovely."
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 12:53 am
Sirius was fuming, in fact she hadn't managed to patrol once without getting so angry she had to go home and calm down. Maybe today was just her lucky day she would finally get some sort of output for all this pent up anger. It was all because of Requiem, because the senshi though she possibly didn't mean it showed she wasn't all bad. The DMC weren't as corrupt as the negaverse, Sirius was sure of it and so it made her all the madder that Ares had turned on them and taken her teammates and her friends. The captain landing behind her was just perfect timing really. "I don't play with my food, I just kill it." She then lunged at the captain. She couldn't be bothered with chit chat today. Part of her, that crazy voice in the back of her mind, wondered if killing all the negaverse would help cure the DMC. Ah she could wonder... at least she could start by trying to kill this one.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 1:17 am
She was wild, and her lunge sudden, but the blonde didn't challenge her enemies without expecting retaliation.
Anger was loud in her voice. Ruthlessness.
That was interesting.
Howlite wasn't angry, she was just coordinated. A tool honed by years of hand-to-hand training and the corruption of the Negaverse. If she had half the chance, her fingers would wrap around Sirius' starseed and rip it from her chest.
Throwing up an arm to take an incoming attack in the strong edge of her forearm, the Captain rushed forward to meet the attack, jamming it and sending a series of hard, fast strikes for the brunette's solar plexus.
"My kind of girl." It came out from behind clenched teeth, a part of her pleased that she'd finally found a senshi that had murder in mind.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 1:26 am
Sirius wanted more then murder, she wanted the negaverse to pay. She had helped torture them once and part of her wanted to do it again but this time she wanted more of a part in it. If the BMC had taught Sirius anything it was to use the anger and not let it use her. As the captain ran towards her Sirius braced herself for the impact. She wasn't going to dodge it after all she wanted to get close to her, to rip her hair out, stick fingers in her eyes and all that. She moved slightly so she was sideways on when they collided, gritting her teeth together so not to let any sounds escape. She would be nice and bruised come morning. Sirius tried two things next, one a punch aimed for the stomach region but anywhere would have been good and the other hand went to grab the captains short hair. She had found a while back that holding on to ones hair made them that bit more vulnerable even if it was only for a short time.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 1:41 am
If Howlite knew how much the term 'b***h' would have applied in this situation, she might have laughed through the pain, as it was, her only response was an irritated grunt. Sirius didn't have much to work with, with the sides of her head shaved, leaving the tuft of her bangs just an inch long, but it hurt. It hurt enough for her to narrow her eyes.
Her underarmor and stiff jacket helped take the brunt of the fist at her ribs, and Howlite took the opportunity to send a strike with the side of her fist toward Sirius's neck. She didn't wait to see how well it fared, before kicking out a forceful boot for the the outside of the girl's thigh. One of those strikes had almost broken a page's femur, but this senshi was much stronger than that.
Driven.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 1:49 am
Sirius saw the punch heading to her neck and moved but she didn't see the kick coming. "s**t." She couldn't keep that back, it ******** hurt. She let go of the girls pathetic excuse for hair and stepped back. She tried to put weight on her leg but it hurt, it really hurt. She didn't let it show though, she wouldn't show weakness. She couldn't. Knowing her balance could be slightly off she moved a little before trying to throw another couple of punches, this time one aimed for the collar bone and another to the face. She would at least mess with the captains face, make her unrecognizable, she could do that if nothing else!
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 1:55 am
The taste of salty copper was a familiar one, as Sirius's fist slammed into her face. They were too close for her to block it, and so she'd met the strike with her own head, to minimize the impact. It still split her lip, and as she shoved the girl away, hard, attempting to put her further off balance. Turning her head for a moment, she spat blood onto the snow they'd trampled into slush.
She'd been hit in the face plenty of time, but it never hurt any less, despite the repeatition. A breath, and she moved back in, adrenaline dulling the sharp pain.
When they met again, she was through testing Sirius. They were no longer 'sparring,' and when she reached to throw her, it was without thought, just reaction, training. Drilled into her muscles over and over. Throw her down, follow-through, punch until she stopped fighting back...
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 2:04 am
Sirius had to work hard to keep her balance once she was pushed back. She hobbled a little, her leg hurting more then she would like it to but you had to use the pain, work through it. She got a chance to breath in those seconds that she was pushed away and the captain was able to taste her own blood. It made Sirius smile seeing that she had at least made the captain bleed. As the captain ran at her Sirius was ready, she let the captain try and throw her but instead clung on to the captain digging her nails into the captains clothes to make sure she didn't go down alone. If Sirius was going down the captain was going with her and she would more then happily shove the captains face in the snow if need be, one could die if their face was kept in the snow yes?
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 2:31 am
Howlite knew how to take a fall, but being tangled with Sirius made the feat a little harder than usual, she didn't resist, more intent on maintaining her hold than staying upright. Her shoulder took the brunt of the impact, knocking the wind from her body.
There was no time to gasp for breath, however, as the struggle for dominance began immediately. At this close a range, and without being able to stand up, there was no longer technique beyond survival.
Her elbow drove hard down into Sirius as she worked to pin her to the ground, pummel her. The senshi's didn't stop fighting back, and Howlite almost growled as she forced herself to ignore the pain, continue, harder. Faster.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 5:23 am
Sirius landed awkwardly, tangled up in the captain. She hit her head, it was throbbing though what she hit it on she had no idea. It didn't seem to be bleeding at least there was no blood on the ground so she would ignore it for now. ******** this wasn't going well. As she was being pinned to the ground she tried her best to move her legs underneath her opponent, kick her off. She had done it before in her training, get legs up, kick off. However with the tangle they were in the kick may not have been as effective as she would have liked it to have been. She couldn't move her upper body though, she was stuck underneath the captains elbow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 1:27 am
Sirius was strong. Howlite was strong.
They were both getting tired. The damage exchange had resulted in ripped clothes, and bloodied skin. Howlite's nails had split where she'd grabbed the other girl's uniform and had it torn from her grip, and her mouth throbbed, her already full lips now swollen from abuse. Her ribs ached from where the senshi struggled, ramming them into her side as she bucked and tried to escape.
Of course, Howlite's strikes toward Sirius' neck and face had been just as merciless, her elbow slamming down harder and harder.
Still. Neither of them was winning this fight, and it would soon end in exhaustion, with one of them slipping up, and the other, if they had enough strength left, killing them.
Howlite didn't want to take the chance that she might be the one to slip up.
Breaking away, the blonde woman rolled until she could reach her belt, yanking what looked like some type of metallic letter from a pouch. Slamming it down, the envelope exploded like a flashbang, in a way that would leave Sirius blind for at least ten seconds, and give the weakened Captain time to take a deep breath and teleport the hell out of there.
Remove Your wrap? Thank you so much for this. It was a lot of fun! I'm sorry I took so long to respond!
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 1:50 am
The fight seemed to just go on and on. Sirius was aching from head to foot and she was sure she would have to wear a scarf for days due to the bruising she knew would appear on her neck. However the captain rolled off her. She rolled over onto all fours just as there was a bang and bright light. She automatically shielded her eyes and once she was sure it was safe to open them she did. The captain was gone. She had been so sure that she was going to be tackled while blinded but it didn't happen and the captain was gone. Sirius tried to get to her feet and stumbled a bit. Instead she called to her phone, any of her team members, she wasn't bothered which but she called them. Someone needed to help her home.
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