Anger Management (David Blaze)

[Eva Fortescue]

** I’ll assume this is after what happens in the thread Message.

Eva walked slowly down a park path. She was pissed and really needed to let off some steam. Usually when this happened in France she had one of her men spar with her until all her anger was spilled out of her system. Here however, she had no such luxury. She only knew Gabriel and Aubrey. It would be preposterous to ask either to fight, totally out of the question. For now, she’d have to make due with venting with her lonesome in the shelter of the trees.

Anything could set her off right now. She even considered fighting a few innocent bystanders in the park a ways back. That would’ve been stupid. She would have gotten in trouble with the pesky authorities and fail Gabriel once again…to fail him…it was what made her this way now. She was so full of self hatred. She had to be stronger, better.

Eva’s clenched her, white, fingerless tipped gloved hand.

She had come to a complete stop. Looking over her shoulder, she aimed to seek out the source of the noise just heard. There was a very dangerous look in her eyes. Eva dared it to be somebody…anybody worth fighting.

[David Blaze]

A crunching noise was what was heard. the crunching of a childs skull heading into a knot in a tree, an opening where a wasp hive was located. David had tracked a student from the school who had beaten up and robbed a boy, tailing this fellow to the park and beating him sensless. It was easy- cakework for him. He had turned and looked, glaring at the girl who seemed intent on trying to kill him with her eyes. He was in a sour mood- spending the day hauling his ass after some punk was not what he had in mind, and now he had some chick looking at him like he was a bowl of trix and she was his cannibalistic white rabbit.

"You need something?"

his voice was agressive, and gave the warning undertone like "Leave me alone and go away if you know whats good for you" voice. He wasn't afraid to fight a woman. in fact he had done it on several occassions.

though, she would, of course, have to throw the first punch.

David turned his body to face her fully, waiting for an explaination that would sate his irritability, the crying sound of the child behind them going silent as he passed into unconsciousness.

[Eva Fortescue]

Eva studied the boy in front of her. He looked lethal and just as furious as she was. This was good. It meant that she was in for a nice little skirmish. Or quite possibly a very sore, sore morning. She saw what he had done to the other person…she didn’t give a fuck about him, but she was going to use him as an alibi to charge him.

“For you to stop your damn staring!”

Just like that, she was off. Her legs pumped with already spiking adrenaline. With her full speed, she ran straight for him, but at the last second she reverted directions and instead bounced off the tree. Within doing so, she would be using the tree’s momentum to try to spin kick him in the face.

This fight would either drag out, or be very short. Eva was not used to close combat, she was more of a defensive player that struck with the element of surprise. She was really stepping out of her boundaries on this one. But you know what, she didn’t care. If she was beat, so what. A little pain is what she wanted right now. All she had to do was not die.

[David Blaze]

The kick connected.

The force of the blow caused him to take a half step to the right, his face jerking at the blow caused a spray of blood to spurt from his lower lip. David would stand, his eyes closed, as if nothing had ever happened. Then he would turn back to the girl, and smile, his teeth covered in blood.

"I apologize for what i am going to do to you."

He spat in her face, a sudden lurching of his head likely being totally undetected by the female. Then he would cock back and throw a hard right punch square to her mouth, using the opportunity of sudden blindness to his advantage. He usually didnt fight dirty, but he wanted this to be over sooner rather then later- he had other things to attend to, and this girl was the least of his current problems.

Besides, David thought it pretty quaint.

She kicked him in the face and drew blood.

He punched her in the face and would likely draw blood.

Eye for an eye, right?

[Eva Fortescue]

Eva landed gracefully with enough time to see the handiwork her kick had made. The boy seemed impervious to pain. So casually had he returned his face to its rightful angle and opened his eyes, as if it was nothing. He then apologized. She looked at him with neutral eyes.

“Apology accepted.”

In a way, that was also her thanking him. This was the only way she was going to forgive herself, but there was no way she wasn’t going to give him hell too. Before she could continue, he had spat blood in her face. Eva merely twitched slightly, as she wiped the gross wad of spit off her face. For a moment she couldn’t see. It was moment that became a deadly opening.

There was a sudden pain at her mouth that vibrated throughout her whole jaw. Eva felt her body get slammed back into the tree, knocking some of the breath out of her. Her vision back, she scowled at him, spitting up blood from her cut up mouth. This was different from mafia fighting. They used guns. Here, not so much.

Dashing towards him, she would move her body in such a way that she would slid a leg at his, hoping to trip him. If that happened, she could then send an elbow to his chest, aiming to knock him roughly to the ground…and maybe even get a foot to his face.

[David Blaze]

David watched as the girl attacked, blood pouring from her mouth. He followed her movements casually, leisurely, her body graceful and swift. He could appreciate that- she was determined to make him feel pain- that could be comendable. She would lose, in the end, but at least she had the guts to step up to the plate. David shifted his body, pivoting his leg to move it clear of her attack. He then brought up his right leg and kicked her in the side, planting his foot and pushing in a way that wouldn't cause pain, but would take her off her feet and send her flying into the dirt. A humiliation tactic. If it was effective, David would crack his neck and begin rolling up his sleeves on his dress shirt, keeping his eyes on the girl.

"Your movements are far too noticeable, girl. You make your attacks wide and angular. Take this piece of advice-" He began walking toward her. "While i kick your ass, take notes. It will help you in the future."

This was yet another humiliation tactic, but also partial truth in his eyes. He was confident in his abilities, and wasn't afraid to show them off.

Once he came withiin range, David took a final step forward with his left leg and snapped out his right fist, aiming for the girls chin. His left hand would come up next to his cheek to gaurd, and he would keep a close watch on her- for he knew, that punches like these were easily dodges or countered.

Then again, thats what he was counting on.

[Eva Fortescue]

Eva’s eyes widened. Shit. Her attack missed completely. He was much faster than her. She wasn’t expecting what he did next. As Eva came out of her failed attempt to trip with him her leg, he had shot out his own leg at her and hit her brutally on the side. Her teeth clenched as she felt her body rise into the air and fall back to the ground with a loud thud. Was her rib cracked? Maybe…

She pulled herself up into a sitting position, watching with glared eyes as he made his way closer to her. Her mind was racing. What could she do to make this last a little longer? She was by far the weaker of the two here. He was probably her far superior. Yet she would not give up, not until she was forced into unconsciousness.

“What a lovely teacher. If I learn anything today I’ll make sure to send you a cute little thank-you card in the mail,” she said with a cocky tone.

However, she would listen to him. Eva was learning from him even now. She moved her body so she was flat on her butt, but her legs and arms in a position where she could get up quickly. Then he punched. With swing of her head, she managed to avoid another shot in the face. She didn’t stop there.

At the same time she dodged his punch, her body was in an inverted crouch. (kind of like the crab walk?) With swift, agile movements, she pushed her hips up and performed a back-flip. Her motive was to upper cut him in the chin with her foot when her body was in the process of turning. If his worked, Eva would land a few feet away from him, in a defensive stance.

She was really thankful for her gymnastic and acrobat classes.

[David Blaze]

Ah, athletics. Reminded him of Olesya, the former Varsity Captain he had with him when he was School Captain of 259. She fought with strange, athletic and gymnastic movements. His right arm, which had shot out when he had thrown the punch, retracted, coming back in after he missed his blow. He used the opportunity to snatch the leg as it flew for his chin, holding it at the ankle with a tough grip. Then he steped backwards, yanking on the leg to tear her from her balance on her arms and plant her square on her back. Then he stepped forwards, bringing his right leg up and stomping down on her face.

This blow would have as much strength as he could muster behind it- with this blow he intended to end the fight. He already taught her several things- always try to stay on your feet unless you are a ground fighter. Never use over-exaggerated movements. Stick to your strengths- in her case her speed. And never turn your body to a place where you can't see your adversary, as she had done when trying to kick him in the chin.

Perhaps, at a later time, he would find her and apologize, and possibly try to make things better with her.

But for now, he would let his anger burn.

[Eva Fortescue]

The wind in her lungs escaped harshly from her mouth when she felt her ankle being yanked. She hit the ground hard, her head bouncing off the ground. The world spun. Sunlight burned into her eyes for a split second, until a dark shadow was above her face. Just as quick as she realized what was going on, she raised her arms in a cross-like fashion above her face to shield the boy’s foot from doing damage. Her arms however burned.

She bit her tongue in the process, making more blood seep out of her mouth. It was on purpose. She didn’t want to give him the pleasure of hearing her groan out in pain. On that note, Eva successfully shielded her face and now attempted to grab his own ankle and throw him to the side of her.

The girl would then let go and roll the opposite way. It was too dangerous to stay on the ground any longer, so she staggered back up to her two feet…only she found herself leaning against the tree with one hand. That blow to the head was effecting her a little too much.

Was it over?

**Didn’t know if you wanted to continue or not. Oh and, how much exp do I get for this?

[David Blaze]

((Oh, yeah, we continue, since you countered ^_^. And you get 1 exp.))

David stood simply on one foot, hopping around while she grabbed it. Her grip would be ineffective in having power, and the strength in her upper torso would be laxing since she didnt have the stability of a ground underneath her feet to add pressure. David waited until she moved, and when she came do her feet, she would find him down low, right in front of her. The world would move in slow motion, it seemed, as a smile crossed his face, his eyes peering through the hair that hung over them as he looked up to her.

Suddenly, his boddy would shoot upwards as his fight fist slammed into her solar plexus, or diaphragm, clearing the wind from her lungs. The force of the body would be higher then his usual stength since he had ran and put added momentum behind it. It could break bone, could injure her seriously, and would once again likely knock her out.

If it did, David would catch her body before it fell, sighing as he did so. Looks like he would be taking someone to the hospital after all. He felt bad, and slightly impressed. the girl had quick relexes and a lot of potential.

[Eva Fortescue]

** Thanks! I’m still getting used to the exp thing =}

Ah fuck. His movements were so graceful that it appeared that time really was moving in slow motion. She knew what he was going to do, she saw it in the way his arm pulled back and stiffened. All she needed to do was move a step to either side of her and she’d be spared, but even if she did that he would continue to come after her. There’s was no way she was going to win. Either way she was going to end up unconscious.

His fist was drawing near. Eva merely delicately closed her eyes. When she opened them again it was because of the tremendous pain in her abdomen. All her air whooshed out of her lungs. With no oxygen, her vision blotched and she fell into slumber, her body drooping forward.

Where would she wake up? Hopefully in the hospital…after all she still needed to meet Gabriel and Aubrey there.

[David Blaze]

OOC((End thread- as stated before David takes her to the hospital ^_^. nice fight ^^))