Round 2 [Serafion]

[Sara Quinn]

Sara waited 2 days before she called him again. She hadn't been to school. She had taken some days off to get her shit together. There was some personal stuff she needed to take care of. Or at least that was what she told herself, and on top of that she was avoiding school because she was afraid to face Serafion. Finding out he was only 14 had shocked her to no end. She had knocked out a poor KID. What the hell was wrong with her?! He had asked for it though... But she still felt bad. She had debated for 2 days continuing through with this and decided it would be best to at least meet him. At least see that he was ok and see what he wanted to do. She pulled out her phone.

Round 2. Same place. Same time. Sara.

She pressed send and zipped up her jacket. She would be wearing the same thing again, concerned still about getting his blood on her clothes. If he intended to continue this, she wasn't going to be so easy on him this time. Yes, her intention was to teach him qi, help him reach the point where it came out. But he also needed to learn how to fight. And she was damn well going to teach him that. There was no point in helping someone get their Qi if they couldn't fight to begin with.

She reached the park quickly and made her way to the pond, stopping at the tree and taking off her shoes and jacket. Then she plopped onto her butt and waited. Shouldn't be to much longer... And she had been right, just like last time, the park was emptying slowly. Soon there would be no one there. It would be dark soon as well, but the spot was nicely lit by some lamp posts. She chose a nice place if she did say so herself.

[Serafion Awren]

Round 2. Same place. Same time. Sara.

Serafion was pissed off at Sara, mostly for leaving. She could have stayed and fought him, after all he was only knocked out a little bit from her Qi. But when he got the message a few days later, he was pissed. He showed up, but he snuck up rather then just approaching. He made sure to keep behind trees, getting his jacket off he would place it at the base of a nearby tree.

He approached where she was from behind, but realized it was a dirty tactic to sneak up on someone and surprise attack them. It was dishonorable and he would not sink to her level. Instead he approached in dark black jeans, a black short sleeve t-shirt that was skin tight showing the muscles he had developed during his training, and a pair of black boots, his sunglasses were in his coat pocket which had been left at a nearby tree along with his wallet.

"Two days ago was waste of time. You said you would train me, not surprise attack me, you treat me as if I do not deserve honor. Why do you think so little of me?" He demanded, rather pissed off and hurt about the whole situation. He put his fists up, his eyes narrowed the red orbs staring down at where she sat, "Get up and fight me already."

[Sara Quinn]

Sara leaned her head back on the tree, sighing. Where the hell was he? Maybe he wasn't coming..? She felt really bad, but she understood. She had left him there. Probably not her smartest idea, but hey, she had punished herself for it, stressing for days. Was he really only 14?! There was no way... Sara hung her head. The kid was bigger then her... and three years younger... What the hell...

She jumped at the sound of his voice, looking up at him. Ohhhhhh... He was pissed... Realizing that, she felt the anger well up inside her. He was pissed at her? He had asked her to train him. He wanted her to train her? He was going to do it her way. There were no other options here. He either took her training, or he went the fuck home.

She pushed herself to her feet, puffing out her chest, accentuating the scar. "You asked for my training. If you want it, you'll do it my way." She cocked her hip, smiling up at him skeptically. "It's not my fault you couldn't last more then a few minutes with me." Cheap shot... She quickly moved on.

"It wasn't a waste of time. I got something out of it. If you didn't you can get the hell out of here, you're not worth my time." In some sick way, it had been teach him something. It was to teach him that he needed to improve overall, and to give him some idea of her sense of training. If he couldn't find a single thing to take from what happened, that was his problem.

"Qi training isn't a joke. There's no point in having a qi if you can't fight anyways." She gestured to her burn. "If you can't fight, even with a qi, you'll die. I do see potential in you. I wouldn't have agreed to do this if I didn't, and I intend to train in both qi and fighting. Problem with that? I don't care."

Ok. She was done. She huffed out a breath. She felt better justifying her actions. And with that, she began. Again, without warning, she took a few quick steps forward and she threw her right fist upwards to slam it into his abdomen as hard as she could.

[Serafion Awren]

"I am not worth your time? You sneak attack me, this is dirty tactic. Training is one thing, sneak attack is different thing." He had been trained in fighting. It was different, even if the teacher went full on they said something like 'let's begin'. They didn't sneak attack or just start fighting out of nowhere. Especially not while the person was still eating. It pissed Serafion off, and made him want to punch her face in.

"If you can't fight, even with a qi, you'll die. I do see potential in you. I wouldn't have agreed to do this if I didn't, and I intend to train in both qi and fighting. Problem with that? I don't care."

"You piss me off." He would say as she stepped forward, and she would find that he had been throwing a punch at the same time as she threw a punch. His own right fist would be aimed for her left cheek. He took the hit in the abdomen but it didn't change the fact he was pissed off at her, and throwing a punch. He absorbed the blow, she hit hard but it wasn't anything he couldn't withstand. Last time was a fluke.

[Sara Quinn]

"You piss me off."

She heard him as she moved to attack, but she didn't care. If he didn't like it, he could leave. No one had ever said to her, 'lets begin', it just didn't happen. Ya, it hurt a little that he didn't like her. She had no problem with him, so it kind of sucked to hear that. No one liked to hear that they were hated. But he had asked her to train him, so what he thought of her? Really didn't matter.

Her right fist connected with his abdomen, and immediately after, his fist slammed into her left cheek. It hurt. She would admit that. He was stronger then her. But she knew how to take a hit. She moved with his hand, using his punch to create momentum to step away from him and get some distance between them. She turned to face him, rubbing her jaw and cheek with her left hand, as she shook out her right. "Good. That was good. You have strength, I'll give you that much."

She eyed him, deciding to go ahead and attack again. After another quick spar, she would have him would come at her, but for now? It was still her go. Sara had been getting steadily faster for so long now. But despite that, there was one move she hadn't used in a while. Might be a good time now. Might as well give the boy what he wanted then. "Ready?"

She sped at him, closing the distance between them quickly. When she was close enough, she would suddenly drop to her right knee, right hand on the ground for support and balance and used her left leg to sweep in front of her, tripping him to the ground. Whether he dodged or not, she would finish the sweep, turning on her knee so that so that her back was to him, as she supported herself on her right knee, her left leg resting on the ground.

She brought her right arm up, bending it, and threw it behind her, pushing her body back, aiming to hit him with her elbow. If her sweep had worked, he would be falling back, and she would aim the elbow slightly upwards, making it hit him in his side or lower back as he fell. If he had dodged, the elbow would be the second attack, aiming simply to hit him where ever it fell. And then she would drop and roll away before he could attack her open back. Complicated, yes. But when executed properly, the timing right, it was quick and effective.

[Serafion Awren]

"Good. That was good. You have strength, I'll give you that much." She said while rubbing her cheeks and putting some distance between them. Serafion was angry but his face remained emotionless, his voice a bit less controlled because his breathing had increased with the fighting. He was looking at her and trying to catch his breath after the hit. She hit hard, but he could take her hits as well.

"You like? Good, I give you more then." He said, tightening his fists, the problem was that he wasn't very perceptive in a fight yet. He always focused on attacks, so that when she went to attack him he threw a right straight jab, which she ducked under. She was faster and went to a knee, and swept him off balance. Though his momentum was with the punch, and when he was swept off his feet, his body was already leaned heavily forward because of how wild his attack was.

Which meant that he wouldn't fall next to her, but over her. If she continued the elbow strike it would provide as a shield as the elbow was raised up, around that time would be when his weight crashed down. If she followed through with the elbow strike it'd most likely send him rolling away from her in the direction her arm was going. Otherwise he would just land on top of her with no real plan or strategy since he was very disoriented from all of this.

[Sara Quinn]

Her leg connected with him, sweeping him off his feet. As he began to drop her right elbow was already moving towards him, there was no stopping her right now. Even the fact that he was falling on top of her. He came down on her elbow, knocking her back. She maneuvered her body to land on her back, twisting her legs as she went down. Thankfully, he rolled right off her arm, onto the ground next to her.

Sara moved quickly, rolling onto her right side, her left hand going for his neck before he could retaliate, pinning him to the ground. This was pissing her off, more then she could say. He wasn't even trying. He needed to buck up and do something. She maneuvered onto her knees, pressing her weight further down on him. "What the hell!? Try! I could knock you out right now, just like last time. You're not even trying. If you're not going to try, you're not worth my time."

She would get off of him, and back away. If he wasn't going to try then she wasn't going to train him. "You must not want to learn Qi to bad eh?" She turned to get her stuff and leave, her ears perked, listening for anything from him. If he had the nerve to attack her back? Then she commended him. It was her style as well, and she saw no problem with it. She would prefer he talked to her, but if he attacked? No big deal. If he did nothing? Then he was a waste of her time.

[Serafion Awren]

"Ever since I was child I was not favorite, I was not treated as wonderful as my older brother because he was the one who was glorified," He said, rising to his feet since she had gotten off of him. He gripped his fists as he looked at her, "Make no mistake I am not trying to get my parents affection, I am simply trying to prove that my brother is nothing more than idiotic weakling with glorified ability."

Serafion's eyes intense and his jaw clenched for a moment as he planned his attack, "And if I must attack you... if I must hurt you... even if it kills me... I WILL NOT ALLOW THAT IDIOT TO BEST ME AGAIN!"

Serafion charged. His right hand gripping tightly, he swung up with it short of Sara, not aiming to hit her but to throw his momentum upward as he pushed into the air, and then he brought that fist back down towards her right cheek, aiming a backfisted punch, much like a bitch slap with a fist, his knees aimed for her collar bone to try and push her off balance to try and bring her down. In his anger a smile grew over his face, he wanted to cause this girl pain, he wanted to hurt her. He wanted to shut her up for doubting him.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara paused in her retreat when he started to talk to her. She sighed, but didn't look back at him. There was such a... sadness to what he was saying. Poor kid. Kid... That's all she kept thinking. This kid was 14. That was... insane. But what caught her was the passion. Her body tensed, knowing it was coming, and he would attack.

"And if I must attack you... if I must hurt you... even if it kills me... I WILL NOT ALLOW THAT IDIOT TO BEST ME AGAIN!"

She turned quickly on her feet, crouching defensively. Now they were getting somewhere. He came at her quickly. His arm swung up and in the heat of the moment she flinched from him, then realized to late it wasn't the attack and he was airborne. He was learning. And for a moment, there was a sense of pride in that... Then there was pain as his fist slammed into her cheek.

As she dropped under his weight, his knees on her collar bone, she had one thought, and one thought only. Her hands. They needed to be free. She pulled them in front of her, crossing her arms at the wrists at her stomach. She dropped under his weight, landing hard on her back. The wind was knocked from her as the second blow came from his weight pushing down on her chest. She grunted, her eyes closing. Fucker... She was hurt. That had hurt. He had managed to hurt her. Having all his weight slam down on her like that bloody HURT D< Good for him. She was going to make him pay for that.

She had succeeded though in keeping her arms and hands available which would aid in getting him off of her. Boy... Was she glad she hadn't used her qi yet. She knew what she was about to do was going to be a little weird, but hell... Why not. Her twisted her arms, her palms turning towards his back. Then she planted both hands on his ass and pushed. He would be off balance from the landing and that would only serve to help her.

The moment she touched him, she would activate her qi ^__^ <3 The faint green wind would flow over her skin, and the boom would sound, and he would be forced off of her, most likely going ass over tea kettle as her nanny would say, and landing on his back. Sara however, would need a minute to catch her breath. She would roll onto her side, coughing slightly, and then push herself onto her feet, tensed and ready for his next attack. "Don't be a whiny pussy. If you can't beat me, you'll never beat your brother."

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[Serafion Awren]

Serafion's attack had worked, and as he pressed down on her he couldn't help but notice how hot she looked at this angle, how sweet looking, how vulnerable looking she had become. Her small frame, her strong muscles, and the grip she had on his ass which sent him flying wasn't that bad either. He was bent over when it happened, and he was sent into a forward roll, he rolled forward and the force of her Qi kept him going, enough to make him roll into an upright position... for about a millisecond until he went airborne slightly. Think forward somersault followed by a catapult launching you.

He landed hard on his chest a bit further away then she probably expected, but her voice still reached him clear as day, "Don't be a whiny pussy. If you can't beat me, you'll never beat your brother."

"I could beat my brother just fine without Qi," Serafion said getting up slowly. He always thought of himself as the stronger fighter between the two given the amount of physical training he had done to harness and shape his body into a weapon. His brother spent most of his time talking to 'friends' and getting to know people. Serafion only needed to know a few things from people, and friendship wasn't really one of the things he was willing to have to get what he wanted. "With Qi I destroy him, I prove to him he is nothing."

He took off, turning towards her and charging once more this time pulling back his left fist and when he threw this one it would be thrown... and it would open up to grab Sara by the neck and raise her up into the air. He wouldn't be squeezing down hard on the neck, he would just be doing enough to make her struggle. His face going back to it's cold and somewhat apathetic, "And when I am inappropriately touched, I become.... eye for eye."

Serafion's right hand if this was all successful would then grab her ass with it, leaving himself defenseless to a kick, but definitely getting payback for her grabbing his own in such a manner in the middle of a fight. Honestly this is why he couldn't fight girls, his mind drifted towards their bodies with thoughts of doing things aside from fight moves.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara watched his every movement suspiciously as he picked himself back up. He had landed farther then she had thought her would and on his chest to. It made her smile. Her Qi... Was AWESOME <3 As he spoke, her hand moved up to rub at her collar bone and chest uncomfortably. When the hell did 14 year olds get so fucking big?

He suddenly took of at her. She prepared herself, planting her feet and raising her arms defensively. She wouldn't be caught off guard this time. Really, what the hell was this? She was supposed to be training him, but she couldn't bring herself to fight him seriously. And she was getting her ass kicked. But she didn't want to hurt him. Even knowing she would have to, she didn't want to.

He closed the distance and she prepared to roll with his punch, using it to fuel a kick, but again... There was no punch =_=" Instead, his hand grabbed her by the neck and lifted her. He wasn't choking her exactly, but it was enough to have her mind reeling, her hands grabbing onto his arm as she struggled, clawing at him to make him let go. She forced her eyes open to look at him.

"And when I am inappropriately touched, I become.... eye for eye."

And then his hand was on her ass O______O" She stopped struggling for a moment as her body tensed, her mind going blank, and her face going slack. Was it just her, or every time she came to the park did something like this happen? Not that she was completely against it... " But... He was 14 D< He shouldn't be doing these things D< This must be something to do with his young age and his background... He didn't understand. Well she would just have to tell him that this sort of thing wasn't appropriate here. With physical punishment.

And then she was back~ "Take your hand OFF me..." Her face hardened as she glared down at him. Then, she drew her knee up tightly to her body, and then slammed her foot out at his face.

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[Serafion Awren]

"Take your hand OFF me..." Serafion grinned at this, but then got a face full of foot which caused his neck grabbing hand to let go, yet strangely the one on her ass remained firm and as he fell back he'd pull on her ass to slam her down as he fell on his back. Serafion would let go before she connected with ground and roll away from her to his left at an angle so that he'd turn and roll onto his hands and knees looking at her.

"What, do you not find me attractive? You grabbed me there first, its not my fault your ass is so.... what is word...." He said, thinking about the english word for this situation. She obviously didn't understand his ways, how things were where he was from. So he'd have to teach her, "Firm?"

Serafion stood up, taking his shirt off and throwing it off to the side, getting his arms into a boxing position of sorts. The reason for this was that the Russian was feeling entirely too warm here, he was used to the cold. So he would be topless getting into his stance, fists up. Not like boxing boxing, but fists balled up and ready to punch if need be. He grinned at her and waved her on, "Now you are one who holds back.... why is this?"

[Sara Quinn]

Sara landed hard on her ass, the force causing her to drop on her back. She was supposed to have landed on him. Where the fuck was he? She pushed herself back up, her eyes searching for him. Bloody little shit... She was going to kill him. No more going easy on him.

"What, do you not find me attractive? You grabbed me there first, its not my fault your ass is so.... what is word...."

She zoned in on him at the sound of his voice, her gaze falling on him on his hands and knees. Oh no... He wasn't going there... =_=" Please don't let him go there... But he was... He just kept on truckin' along. The stupid little shit...

"Firm?"

He was a dead boy... =_=" She pushed herself onto the balls of her feet, still crouched low, ready to attack. Then he took his shirt off O____O" Was he? " He wasn't going to get naked was he...? She blushed looking away and standing up, abandoning her attack. Why was his shirt coming off...? Did she miss something?

"Now you are one who holds back.... why is this?"

Her face hardened and she turned to glare at him, avoiding looking at his body. she was getting kinda pissed with herself. It was her mind that was jumping to sexual conclusion. Not him. This was her, and she needed to get a hold of her hormones... NOW. Or there would be problems. And she wasn't about to let him say she was holding back... Even if she was...

"I... You're just a kid..." She sighed, running her hands through her hair. Hard to think of him as a kid looking like that... "I'm sorry... Apparently I was underestimating you. And I apologize." It killed her to say that. More then he would ever know. She was a prideful person, and in all her time at these schools... Any school for that matter... He was probably one of he first to get an apology from her. "I won't hold back from this point on then." She sighed deeply, trying to rid herself of the blush from her cheeks. Why his shirt? Did he have to take off his shirt? Readying herself, she turned to face him and prepared to attack. "Are you ready?"

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[Serafion Awren]

"I... You're just a kid..." She said, and he was taken aback at this. How had she known of his age? It didn't matter to him but... his wallet. That was right, she must have seen his age because of that. That was the reason for her treating him differently? There couldn't be more than a three year difference between them, which was nothing. He didn't understand it to be honest. He may be young but he matured rather quickly. Sure he didn't grow facial hair yet, but his body had come to grow, his voice was already very deep, and he had traveled all over. "Are you ready?"

He had listened to her apology, and when she turned to face him she would find that he had walked up towards her right in front of her, looking down into her eyes. He leaned in dangerously close into her bubble as he had done to others before. It was his style to get this close to someone, that way he could truly see them. He could see into them in a way to try and read them, "This is why you treat me this way? Because of age? This means nothing to me...."

He noticed her blushing during this time too, his hands went to her sides, his head tilted to the right as he leaned in so that his lips brushed against hers when he spoke, his right hand travelling down, but his left hand traveling up, "Forget age, just feel. Feel me, feel this. Nothing else matters," He said, and had she not attacked him for this he would pull on her body, pulling her into a passionate kiss. Did he want to fight? Sure he wanted to fight. But something about her apology just felt like an opportunity, like something he should do.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara finished speaking and turned around... Right into him. She froze, thinking he was going to attack, but when he didn't, she tilted her head up slowly. She couldn't figure out why he hadn't attacked. She looked up to find him leaning down, very close to her. Her body was frozen to the spot. His closeness frightened her, and yet, at the same time, stirred feelings in her that were... Not supposed to be there D<

She was... angry at herself. Disgusted at herself. She hadn't expected tonight to take a turn like this. Maybe in the beginning it had crossed her mind.. Then she had learned his age, and that was gone out the window. And yet... Here it was. Happening. He was just so close to her. She managed to hold his gaze, but she was shivering, and trying very hard to hide it.

"This is why you treat me this way? Because of age? This means nothing to me...."

"I..." She was cut off by his lips brushing against hers, his hands on her sides. As his hands moved over her she couldn't stop herself from shivering, pushing back into his touch. She sighed softly. She didn't know what she felt about him, but.. She liked this. She wanted this.

"Forget age, just feel. Feel me, feel this. Nothing else matters."

He kissed her again and she let him. Nothing else mattered? That... sounded nice. Just lose herself in this. She wouldn't have to worry about fighting him right now, or about whatever else was happening in her life. None of it would matter. He was offering to make her mind go blank for a little while. And god, she wanted that. She pulled herself into the kiss, her arms reaching up and wrapping around his neck as she tilted her head further back, her lips and tongue moving against his. In a quick motion, she pulled herself onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist so that they were eye to eye.

But... She left her qi on... Just in case... Maybe he was being a tricky little bugger... " She would kill him if that was the case...

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