Are You Ready to RUMBLE?!?! (Nick)

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick's brow furrowed at the suggestion. It was definitely a different route that they could go with the place.

"Hm. I guess that would be pretty cool, but don't we get enough of that at school?"

He chuckled. Personally Nick was more of a pacifist when it came to fighting for the hell of fighting. He was a boxer, so fighting in an arena still intrigued him somewhat.

"Well what would be the point of this Fight Club? Titles, money, fans?"

Now that he thought about it, it did seem rather redundant to have a place to go and fight when the school they attended was so violent.

[Kate]

Kate threw her head back and laughed. What was the point? The point was to better yourself. The point was, she wanted to fight. Kate walked to the middle of the dance floor again, her clip board left toward the side. Her fists came up and she gripped them hard. There was a spark in those emerald eyes, a light that normally wasn't there. That was only there when she was fighting.

"I love fighting. The rush, the thrill... the feeling you get when you win. Or how you have to get tougher and beat the person who beat you. Tougher, stronger, better, faster... all of it. My blood surges and pounds."

She took a swipe at the air, all dressed up and in heels and everything. Some kicks, jabs, upper cut, shadow boxing sort of. Nick and her hadn't gone toe to toe. He had just seen her mess with a bouncer when they were drunk. Hell, Kate didn't even know if he remembered it or not. She had broken the guy's arm and all.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick got up and went over to her on the dance floor. Too most people they would think she were crazy, and maybe she was, but to Nick what she said was true. He loved to fight, too. Perhaps in a different way then her, but the thrill of it all nonetheless.

"I know exactly what you're saying. Care to show me what you got?"

Nick cracked his neck and arms and got into his boxer's fighting stance. Fists in front of his face, left protruding out farther than his right. Feet solid on the ground, ready for any attack.

[Kate]

What was this? A fight? Nick wanted to fight after not understanding-- but maybe he did? Kate cocked her head to the side for a moment before nodding. She didn't know anything about him. Didn't know how strong or fast he was, didn't have anything to go off of for a judge. Instead she just knew how strong, fast, and tough she was. The blonde would have to use that as a base.

"As long as you don't hold back, sure!"

So, her hands came up and she grinned right at Nick. She was quick on her feet, and struck hard. Light as a butterfly and sting like a bee? Something to that degree right? The blonde smirked and waved him forward. She wanted to see what he had, and thus was letting him make the first sort of move. Besides, she liked to react to whatever it was they threw at her, and turn it back on them somehow.

If he didn't hold back, if he was decently strong and tough, then MAYBE this could be a fun sort of fight.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick smiled as she beckoned him forward to make the first move. He knew she wasn't an easy opponent, but he still wanted this to be fun. It was just a friendly spar after all, wasn't it?

He moved in closer to her, staying light on his feet, arms still up in the boxer's defensive position. Nick wasn't terribly used to starting the fight off with the first move, so he would make it simple and start with some right jabs towards her chest.

She would probably block them, but no matter, he was waiting for her to attack him back.

[Kate]

It's funny how a fight is when you set an experienced fighter against someone who wasn't use to it. Had it looked like this when Kate had first started out? Probably. Made her smile just a bit. Nick shuffled forward, and sent some jabs toward her chest with his right. He was pretty quick considering it all. Almost surprising, as he wasn't much slower than Kate herself.

Her left arm struck as his right came back for another jab. She smacked it upward, wrapping her hand around his wrist, and then suddenly pulling him toward her rather forcefully. That's right, Kate was using that strength within her body to snap Nick toward her. She was an up and close sort of fighter. Kate's Qi was best up close, and she loved to tear into people close. It worked out well for the blonde.

She'd try to slam her right fist into his ribs. Yes, she wasn't exactly playing nice. A fight was a fight after all. And Kate was out to win completely. Poor, poor Nick.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick had completely underestimated Kate. She was a lot stronger than she looked, and he knew this when her fist slammed into his ribcage after she deflected his jab and held his arm out of the way. The impact of the one punch was tremendous, and it almost knocked the wind out of Nick.

He coughed at the raw power in his gut, but at the same time, he would grab the wrist of the arm she used to punch him and would try and force it outward, opening up her own body for him to knee her in the stomach, trying to get out of her close range.

[Kate]

Her fist connected into his ribs with much satisfaction. It always felt good when her fist connected with ribs, even though she would prefer if something broke. The kid must have gotten lucky or something. And he was trying to pull her arm away from her? What? He'd only have a chance to do that if he was closer to her strength. Which he wasn't.

Her knee came up to block his, and that hand he had a hold on? Well, her Qi kicked in. Snake woman attacks? Her wrist twisted in his grasp, now grasping his hand. From there? The girl would return her leg to the ground, and pull. Trying to chuck him into the ground pretty much with the arm that was being held and holding. The blonde liked slamming people into the ground. Maybe it was a weird fetish of some sort? Oh the possibilities.

If she got him on the ground? Pin, straddle him, and punch his lights out. It was always a good plan to finish off the "foe". And if not, then she'd go from there.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick looking in horror as he saw Kate's wrist literally twist around, taking a hold on his wrist instead of the other way around. She then pulled him forward and onto the ground and attempted to straddle him.

He would try and sweep her legs out from under her as he fell to the floor with his left leg, hoping to get her to fall on her ass, too. If he succeeded in tripping her, as she would probably be unbalanced from pulling him forward, he then try and straddle her, and start to pummel her in the stomach with many quick jabs. Reversal of fortune...

[Kate]

Punches that almost tickled? She tripped and was straddled, but that wasn't exactly a problem for Kate. Most fighters would have problems getting someone off their waist in the current situation. Thanks to her Qi, she was not one of them in the least bit. The sounds of bones breaking and popping was not from him punching her in the stomach, rather it was her hips popping out of place as her legs swung up and wrapped around his neck.

Yes, she'd aim to wrap her lower legs around his neck, then flick her muscles and tug him downward. Kate was aiming to slam the poor boy's head onto the dance floor and knock him out with the force. Her legs could and would keep him pinned there unless he could think of a way out of it. And she'd sit up to punch him in the stomach back with her right hook. Woo.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Ha! Nick had her pinned on the ground and it sounded like he was doing quite the amount of damage to her stomach.

Or so he thought...

Nick thought something was wrong. He stopped jabbing at her stomach and the cracking and crunching continued. His eyes grew wide as he knew this wasn't anything ordinary. Kate had a Qi, and Nick could only guess at what it was.

He kind of knew at that point that whatever was coming next would hurt. Kate's legs had somehow wrapped around his neck like a snake, and pulled him down with immense force, Nick's head colliding with the hard ground underneath him. Needless to say, Nick was knocked unconscious, he had completely underestimated Kate.

[Kate]

Dashed his head on the dance floor, that's what Kate had done! She unwrapped her legs, and popped things right back into place. It hurt a bit, but meh, it wasn't anything major. Nor was it anything she couldn't deal with. As soon as her bones were all back to where they were supposed to be, the blonde moved over to where Nick was lying on the ground. She moved him, slowly making his body a little more comfortable and cradling his head in her lap.

From there she'd wait until he woke up. There was a grin on her full lips, if a bit sheepish. She had enjoyed fighting him, and defeating him. Even if he would be hurting for it later. One eyebrow arched down at him.

"Next time you'll think twice before asking me to tussle, won't you?"

She chuckled just slightly, enjoying her moment of humor as well.

[Nicolas Constantine]

When Nick came to, his head was propped in Kate's lap and he looked up to she her face as his eyes flickered open.

"Psh, me think twice? I'll just get stronger and kick your arse next time, love."

A smirk came across his face, him still being quite lightheaded from just waking up after being knocked out.

"And where'd you learn to bend like that? I'll have to see how that is when its not in the arena, if you catch my drift."

Nick was definitely lightheaded, and it seemed that the part of his brain that had been temporarily damaged was the part that allowed him to flirt with style and finesse. His head being in her lap looking up at her beautiful features didn't help much either.

[Kate]

Yeah, he had hit his head pretty hard. One eyebrow stayed arched as she looked down at him. The girl shook her head just slightly with a little chuckle. Of the people roaming around here, only two knew about her "moves" in bed with her Qi. James and Adrian, and Adrian knew more than James. As for possibly finding out? His chances were very slim. Adrian was her man... and truth be told she had a few others she was attracted to as well. Fion, Damien (as always, never Jester), James, etc. Nick really wasn't on that list. She liked them a bit taller, and a bit more... manly? No. Oh she didn't know.

"Heh. Sorry boyo, I just happen to be double jointed in some spots..."

Or try like all spots. As for his reference of the future? Ha.

"Go ahead and try by the way. I'm getting stronger every day, and I'll just have to kick your ass some more when you come around for round two."

And damn if she didn't mean it. He'd have to try hard to get better than her.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick tried to sit up and he clenched his teeth and grabbed his head, falling back onto Kate's lap.

"Oww, Kate, why'd you have to hit it so hard...?"

Even though he had lost rather quickly and he had damaged his head (thank god it hadn't been his face, he thought), he felt like he had learned how to become a better fighter. Either that or he had some major brain damage...

He looked back up at her with wide eyes.

"Ugh, can you get me home somehow? I think I need to rest..."