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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 13:41:31 GMT -5
So, it wasn't as easy to find the big guy as she had hoped. Usually, she was not one to look for a fight, but she had been keeping this shit inside too fucking long...Not to mention recent events made her feel the need to fight his ass even more so than before...if that had even been possible......
It took forever, but she finally got a tip on somebody seeing him....which was the grand thing about having little lackies running about for you.....so when she arrived at the playground, not only did a flood of memories hit her from one of their previous fights but also a wave of anticipation.
That kid had better be right....Or she would hunt his little ass down and take her anger out on him.....Looking into the visor mirror of her car, eyes falling over the new, empty carseat in the back, she sighed and reached to the gear shifter to pull off a hair tie she kept wrapped around it, using it to tightly tie back her hair as was usual for when she fought.......
Her attire was just as fitting, a pair of black workout pants and a white tank top......She was not here to chat..that was for damn sure, and as far as she was concerned he could go on with the rest of his life never knowing about Zeke.......they all could......
Growling at the thought, she shoved open the door to the car and climbed out.....It was later in the evening so mostly all the parents had taken the kids home....Not safe here after the sun set as it was getting ready to do.....Heh.....
Slamming the door shut she shifted her head about slightly, stretching a bit before taking off toward the playground area.......And sure enough.....there he was.....in all his fucking glory....A grin curling on her lips though she shut it down fast enough...No, had to keep up appearances.....She still had it together....that was the story.......
"Was told I could find you here......Now...that we are alone....we can finish what the fuck we started...."
Her tone and the spreading of her feet left no room for error in why she was here....He had to know she was mad...hurt....and just flat out pissed off......But then it was also to do with she had not had a decent fight since the last time they went at it.....
And gods help her....she craved that rush soooooo bad.......
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Gabriel Seran
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[glow=red]Nova Dragon[/glow][M:-528]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 14:33:47 GMT -5
Evidently it was the way of things to come full circle, this story too had a way of coming back to beginnings and that was clearly what Gabriel had prepared for. Earlier this day bumping into the girl that he'd mentored from an immature child into a blossoming beauty that stole the breath's and wits of a great many souls; but as it had always had been the battle ground had been on his terms. Knowing all too well the girl's nature and what was to come through foresight Gabriel had chosen where he was for the conflict to emerge. Nestled softly in the swing set he rocked too and fro his knees arching slightly to give himself the momentum necessary to forward movement. His long drawn out stare settled at the ground as if to count every bead of sand that lie there. Millions, just like the many people he used to further his means.
*crunch*
His foot towering over them and he rose from the seat his body slouched over and a dark resign in his eyes. He knew just well enough how to emerge from this, always the victor there was not such a thing he'd imagine as second place.
"Was told I could find you here......Now...that we are alone....we can finish what the fuck we started...."
The corners of his lips turned up into a cocked smile, "And what would that be exactly?" Gabriel snickered darkly not addressing her persay.
"Care to reminisce?" With the action alone Gabriel's stature would level out cocking weight back unto his hips gingerly totting his weight and a hand would brush the hair from his eyes. Long had it grown and he suspected it was part of the reason his focus might be deterred from such a fight, regardless he'd not give in easily. "Or perhaps a make up for lost times..."
Strength: 41
Dexterity: 43
Constitution: 63
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 36
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 14:49:00 GMT -5
She let those icy hues fall over him as he moved, a brush of her tongue to her lips as she felt the corner of her lips turn up slightly into a grin as he spoke....
"Mm..you know nobody could ever make me bleed like you could. So come on...how bout some fun and who knows..maybe I will get to kick your ass some in the process."
Always with the teasing tone, despite how much she wanted to hurt him.......But she kept that part locked away.....where it belonged at the moment.....
The second she let her emotions over him get the best of her was the moment that he would drive her ass right into the ground without a second thought.
But at least one thing had changed......she wasnt quite as weak as she had once been.....and that did make her feel a bit better...Did she come here planning to win?
No........she did have a brain after all.......
But he knew damn well what the point of it was........
Her left foot, which was positioned back to hold her stance pushed off against the ground, her body easily closing in on his as she slammed her fist into his chest with every bit of strength she had, the other shooting out at that moment toward his jaw.....
Her small body already anticipating the impact of some form of retaliation.....And gods help her...she loved it sooo damn much....People here just could not measure up in fighting to the way Gabriel could........And that made her hate him all the more right now.......
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 15:07:11 GMT -5
Gabriel was quick if even just a tad bit faster than Kevala he'd always been quick and that he'd use to his advantage here micro-analyzing a starting charge something he'd often been known to start off with though a strike to the torso was not what he'd imagine it to be. Dropping back on his right leg the one he favored for strength while rising his right arm to garter the blow he'd feel the rush and force impact with a sudden boom shaking the very ground. A grin as the strength of her blow made his foot slide back inches. Power she'd gotten much stronger in regards to his own strength incredible what a year did.
Though her swift movement next would take him by force alone wrapping the side of his head forcefully knocking him to the side. Though Gabriel rarely went without dishing out his own blow. His turf, his rules. With the force of her attack matched by his speed Gabriel would snatch up the rubber swing by the base and twirl about slamming it chains and all into the side of her torso to lower chin hoping some meshed bit of chains caught her arm in the assault.
With the force of her blow undoubtedly following through Gabriel's weight would drop to the ground allowing her assault to down him to an extent but with his hips thrown into it his strength and hers would unite to kick at her shins and topple her. Assuming the chains had caught her and the strike to her shin accomplished Kevala would be lynched by the swing.
On the other end of the strike Gabriel would roll out pushing up quickly into a boxer stance this time favoring his right side forward to meet her a good three feet away so she wouldn't reach him without charging.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 15:31:11 GMT -5
She couldnt help but grin when she felt her fist connect with his face...Honestly....how could she not? She had hit his ass, and hard....though as expected, as if never to disappoint, that bastard grabbed up the fucking swing and slammed it into her arm, though she was not as slow as she used to be mentally either.....though the force did indeed knock her ass back, the chain managing to slam against the side of her head as she quickly turned her face, she shot her other arm out, grasping the chain of the swing next to the one that had just hit her and wrapping her arm up enough to use her strength to jerk her body up....
Feet leaving the ground just in time to miss the kick that would have undoubtedly landed her in a world of hurt....Luck on that one and a few new tricks.....It gave her just enough time to make sure she didnt go down too easily before she dropped back to the ground, releasing the swing as she narrowed those eyes on him...that familiar burn of pain starting to course through her and only making her grin all the more....
As he regained his footing, the distance between them enough that she would have not choice but to charge him, she shrugged a little "meh" let forth before she took off at him again, this time her using her momentum to pivot at the last moment on one foot so that her other leg swung out and slammed against his ribs.......
Assuming he didnt catch her leg, like he always did, she would then follow through with the turn of her body to deliver a swift elbow up and into his upper abdomen, just below his diaphragm....
If he did catch her leg then she would drop her weight to fall back and send her other leg into his lower abdomen as her ass hit the ground.......
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 15:41:58 GMT -5
Gabriel narrowly grinned as she deviated from the course, no longer the tank she used to be multitudes of Kevala clones taking the hits for her but now she was attuned to evading and redirecting damage just at he'd been hoping to train her to do. Quite impressive show thusfar he was impressed. Taking a moment to realize his right forearm's damage that'd been blasted the last strike. Good thing he'd placed it on the offensive this bout else it'd sustain too much damage over time.
In second's she'd lunge out forcefully her kick leading the strike to where Gabriel's body would drop into his hips lowering himself so that her strikes would be more closely aimed at his upper torso something both more troubling and easier to block in his position. His left forearm drawn from his back hip would come up and act as a shield to feel the sudden force of her kick but not clasp it. In the same instant his right would cross his torso aiming to jab forcefully at her ribcage as she went down. The force of it and direction it was going in would block her follow up kick but slow the damage of his own strike redirecting the force to her gut rather than implement any ribs.
Recoiling from the strike he'd kick her in the face not feeling anything but heated excitement from the fight he'd been missing out on for so long.
Sol's Dictum in effect
Strength: 41+4 = 45
Dexterity: 43+4 = 47
Constitution: 63
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 36
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 16:05:52 GMT -5
She felt herself connect with him but of course not in the way she had planned, never did go the way you wanted it to anyways.....the sudden force of his blow hitting just below her ribs and sending a jolt of pain through her small form, though she just took it in, and redirected the pain into the bracelet she wore, so that when she went down the painful emotion had stirred up the wind about her slightly...not letting it get too out of hand...she needed more emotion for it to work.....
Just then she spotted the subtle move and both her arms shot up to cover her face, of course both of them being struck with his kick and slamming back into her face with his force, painful yes but nothing compared to what his kick would have done directly.....though a tinge of blood was felt upon her lower lip....Only increasing her emotions and feeding the bracelet...
Rolling away from him she quickly jumped back to her feet, the air around her disturbed enough now that her hair shifted about within it.......eye locking on him as she ran her tongue over her lower lip.......mmmm....yep...no guy could make her bleed like this one could......Tease.....
It only took a moment, using the pain in her body and her movements to fuel her energy this time instead of drain it....and she was at him again, this time not moving just yet, even though she had ended up not that far from him....Waiting......only long enough for that wind to build up enough that her hair blew over her shoulder, and then using it to fuel the downward motion of her foot as she slammed it into the end of a see-saw that rested there....the broken end snapping up.....which she grasped as quickly as she could and then brought it across his face........
Releasing the piece of wood the instant she made the full swing and drawing her leg up for a direct kick to his gut....Aiming to send him back...because she needed him to move.....Because there was a toy in the playground she wanted and he was in her way......
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 16:18:11 GMT -5
A sturdy grin of eagerness pressing forward now even as Kevala rose to match his every move this time with increased force. Impressive by all means he could sense things were different here but that didn't mean he'd not rise to the challenge.
*Crunch*
The slam of wood vs. Flesh it was obvious who the victor would be as a sudden slash ripped across Gabriel's upper cheek and forming the subtle blood in his mouth, his body following sway with the force as he came up from his feet flying in the motion. With that potential force he'd arch his body Twisting all his force into an aerial kick the one that'd meet hers in the center causing another impulsive smash that'd rattle both the air and ground about them.
Gabriel had at this point been forced back even a few steps now it was time to play the offensive card see how much Kevala had truly grown. Forward he' march pouncing from the flat of his back to his feet right leading forward he'd fire an open right jab at her face followed swiftly by a second though that was a fake. Halfway through the force he'd retreat it opening the strike into a forceful sock at her rib cage hoping indeed the force could shatter her breath.
Retreating back from the last punch he'd arch back on his hips and once more react upon kicking into her pelvis hoping it'd back her up. Though there was plenty of room in the playground to "play" with.
Sol's Dictum in effect 2/5
Pyre's Blaze is in effect | 3rd strike
Strength: 41+4+4= 49
Dexterity: 43+4 = 47
Constitution: 63
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 36
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 16:57:38 GMT -5
She had to be a bit proud of herself as she saw her move actually work though she didnt let herself get lost in it because she knew Gabriel, probably better than most, and she knew he didnt stay down long.....
His kick connecting with her own, rattling her body and the air and ground at the force they both produced, yet as her foot landed it took her but a moment to settle, eyes quick to follow him as he landed and was back up again in a flash.....
His fist coming at her face as she ducked just beneath the blow, only to feel the faked second punch connect with her ribcage....definitely succeeding in knocking the wind out of her.....and allowing him the room to kick her and send her back...yet it was a good thing, because she landed right up against the power box that she had spotted....the one that fueled all the walkway lights and such she supposed......
Her hand shooting out and flipping it open to expose the power source and shoving her hand into the wires, jerking them free so that the electricity flowed directly into her system....or rather her cuffs.......
Using the brief moment to gather her breath and then once she had charged them enough lunging back at him, her fist slamming into his face, now fueled with the stolen voltage of the electrical box she had just raped ( hehe ) and adding to her own power....her other first coming forth to slam into his ribs, fueled with the same force........
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Str: 48 +8 =56
Int: 24 - 8 = 16
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 18:26:08 GMT -5
She wouldn't get far as Gabriel noticed his protege tear off int he direction of the power conduit. He didn't know she'd developed any abilities but paranoia over his old Qi brought him about defensively in quick force jolting himself across the park up in her face as she'd sputter around delving the electrical force at him.
Touche.
The subtle burn of electrical particulates would be cut off sharply and replaced by th passionate heat of Gabriel's Qi charging in his arms and hands. His right up on guard to his face as the palm closed around her hand burning it with the intense heat. While the other lie open at his waist holding her other one defensibly for his ribs.
"Been awhile since I've needed to pull this off." Gabriel grinned abruptly cocking his head back and bashing his forehead into Kevala's face.
If contacted he'd release her arms allowing the girl to tumble backwards in her own manner before he'd retract his right hand delving the elbow of it into her sternum and knee her with his left knee cap straight into her side.
No Mercy.
Qi: Saracen Wrath is active. 1/4
Sol's Dictum in effect 3/5
Strength: 41+4= 45 +18 = 63
Dexterity: 43+4 = 47 +18 = 65
Constitution: 63 -5 = 58
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 36 -10 = 26
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 18:47:56 GMT -5
There was the Gabriel she knew and loved, feeling that burn and her eyes flaring crimson as she met his gaze for a moment knowing this was gonna fucking hurt....she could always feel his power grow...and he damn well knew that......
His head slamming into her own, despite her lowering it at the last moment and taking the brunt of the blow to her forehead it still was hard enough to cause a small cut upon her flesh...but then he wasn't done there was he? He never pulled out the power on her unless he intended to do something.......even when he released her and she backed away, she knew that there was something......
The elbow connecting and then the knee before she could recover.....the pain and the lack of air sending her to her knee as she bit down on her lower lip upon impact, accident, but enough to cause blood to pour from her lip all the more......filling her mouth.....As she landed on her hands and knees, she supported herself up with one hand and wrapped the other about her ribs....feeling the obvious pain of one or two being broken...and thriving on it......
Finally she spat out a bit of blood onto the sand, laughing as she did such and licking her teeth clean.......Her head throbbing......She pushed herself up onto her knees...her now free hand coming up to release her hair from its bind and relieve some pressure as she turned her head to face him, hair falling into her face and partially blocking her eyes from view as blood streaked her face and lips.........
Quite a mess to some....though she always thought she looked a bit sexy when she got her ass kicked....but then that was Kev for you........
"Did I ever disappointed you Gabriel?"
She groaned slightly as she slammed her fist into the ground, shoving herself up slower than before but doing so just the same as she turned and once more faced him.....taking in a deep breath, well as best she could.....wincing at the pain in her ribs......
Yet through it all, her hand fell away from her ribs, her right foot sliding back in the sand to once more take her stance, those eyes locking on his.......
"Well guess I did....Because you left me when I needed you the most...."
She then burst out laughing as she shook her head, her raven locks a mess about her beautiful and bloodied features now.....
"The funny thing is.....The all knowing Gabriel still has no fucking clue.....All this time...and not a clue...."
Oh yeah.....she was pissed......She had found out she was pregnant with Zeke and knew who the Father was....was scared and had gone to tell her best fucking friend.......and he was gone!!!......FUCK HIM!!
She had no clue what to do with a Seran heir in her womb and the one person she trusted to help her.....just up and abandoned her without so much as a fucking note....Now Zeke needed to know and learn..and she hated it........But he was by birth right one of them and her son was not going to be some cast away like she was...........
Growling, she reached up, wiped away a bit more blood from her lips and then used the bloodied hand to motion toward him.....
"Come and get it big boy...."
Hands falling into fists at her side, her stance once more perfect despite the pain she felt coursing through her......
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 19:00:32 GMT -5
Blood, such a simple thing that it entranced him. The very same blood as his own that cascaded over his own cheek. Though with a smile the trail secreted melding with the heat to cauterize as a new scar of sorts. That devilish grin he wore remained unshattered when she mocked him, conscicely mocking him and speaking as though he were in the dark. However true it was, just like his enemies had once done to try and get his attention Gabriel didn't care. Forming his own fighting pose he'd mirror her. Teacher verses the student, an age old story repeated endlessly.
"Alright.... make ready." Gabriel grinned his mouth still in a sturdy grin letting the heat envelope him.
A push off his right leg led his body forward as his left hand would rocket out making a false jab at her face before retreating to his right pocket taking with it his right hand clasped over one another to conjointly uppercut across her chin. The same instant pressing that force into his shoulder to both shield his neck and bash her upper torso and hopefully topple her.
Qi: Saracen Wrath is active. 2/4
Sol's Dictum in effect 4/5
Strength: 41+3= 44 +18 = 62
Dexterity: 43+3 = 46 +18 = 64
Constitution: 58
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 26
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 19:16:03 GMT -5
She saw it coming and she didnt budge, instead she readied herself for the blow and sure enough it was a big one, snapping her head to the side, but while he was focused on that, she had sent out both hands, gripping his shirt and jacket over his chest before he could shoulder her fully.....her left leg shooting out and hooking around his own, so that when he did knock her ass down he went with her.....
Then if it worked, they would have ended up with her flat on her back, him atop her.......how fitting and how familiar....yet she bent her knee, shoved her foot into the ground and rolled ontop of him...
Her body straddling his as she slammed her fist into his face, quickly followed by the other,..
If it had not worked then she would have ended up on her back and rolled to look up at him...Either way she would have looked at him with a gaze he had never even seen...no icy blue, no crimson and no black......Instead her eyes were white.......the color of pain......all the pain she now felt breaking free......
"You fucking bastard!! I needed you!!! HE NEEDED YOU!!!!"
Ignoring pain as she waited for his assault.....not caring because she would fight him til she could no longer stand.....Yet she could not keep back what really lied behind why she hated him, or tried to hate him so much these days.............Even if he could care less about a fucking thing she said
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 6, 2010 19:43:58 GMT -5
Gabriel found himself flipped on his back in a turtle position something he didn't like at all. Not in this scenario with her beating down on him mercilessly taking two hits himself to the face he felt the uneasy sting of wrath. Not the battle scarred ready man he seemed to be though he was often the type to always be ready something was off this time she'd lost her focus and was ina blood rage.
Gabriel would shift now his hand rising up to grab her hand blocking a third strike and pressing his Qi to the limits to burn through the veil of hatred and seek a weak spot make her hurt. Gabriel would pull her fist forward now so that she would be forward on his pelvis her weight unstable in her own hands but rather in Gabriel's control. He'd draw from his left leg and nimbly pull it up to his waist and lock it around the back of her neck then pad the lock with his right leg over the foot of his left making sure there was no escape. His left arm would lock her hand still and his right would punch her fiercely in the face going for the KO.
This MMA Move was one he'd seen that few fighters could ever break out of and this was the first real opportunity he'd enabled himself to use it against anyone. A deep breath, there was much to clarrify after this. Much talk.
"Calm yourself, remember control...what do you mean he?"
Qi: Saracen Wrath is active. 3/4
Sol's Dictum in effect 5/5
Pyre's Blaze is in effect | 3rd strike
Strength: 41+3+3= 47 +18 = 65
Dexterity: 43+3 = 46 +18 = 64
Constitution: 58
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 26
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 6, 2010 21:26:45 GMT -5
Of course he would pull some shit like that, her body wrapped up and unable to get free as she hissed at him and those white eyes narrowed....
"I have not lost control. I have just decided that the world could use a little more blood and death....agony..pain..."
That darker half rearing its ugly little head, despite how she tried to keep it under control. But if there was one man who could bring out the best and the worst in her, it was Gabriel......
Then came the blow to her face, and though it didn't knock her ass out, it sure as hell hurt and succeeded in getting everything to blur over for a minute......Her head dropping as she tried to collect herself........
"Ezekial Seran..."
It was spoken softly, as she still continued to regather herself.....Shaking her head once more, she finally lifted her head, those white eyes baring into his as she growled softly.......
"Now let me go...So I can finish fighting you....I am not going to let you win like this......Not after all this..."
She was beaten, bleeding, week, broken in a few spots...already had bruises forming and her body eternally was exhausted from use of the items.....Yet even with quaking little muscles she pushed herself........Her pain and anger that great.....What had he thought would happen when he left? That she would have stayed sane..or had he really never known what lurked just under the surface waiting to come out?
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