Crawling Up the Walls (Gabriel)

[Kate]

She was stuck in a classroom she didn't want to be in. Some stupid kids were fighting in the hallway, and blood was everywhere. As such, the teachers had "locked down" the entire hall, trying to break up the 30-some odd student fight. Kate had been pretty much shoved into this class, and forced to sit at a stupid desk. Those emerald eyes took in the class, and everyone seemed a bit edgy. Like some of the kids would rather be out in the hallway, in the fight.

To be honest? Kate did as well. Take her anger out on someone.

The blonde was trying to mind her own business. TRYING to. Then someone reached over and pinched her ass. GAME ON MOFOS!!! Kate got out of her desk/chair thing and stood. She was wearing dark tight jeans, a black turtle neck tight to her figure with bell sleeves, and black heels. She reached over, grabbed the desk, and smashed it on the guy's head.

That was all it took for the class to break out in insanity.

BRAWL ON!!!

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel had been in the hallway for the moment, a brawl had broken out across the narrow corridors, over who knows what but the fact was teachers sprawled about to contain the order shoving students into class as to avoid kindling wood from searing any more. Gabriel strode down the halls in the erupting chaos with a bitter smile placating across his face. Chaos, and through chaos we find order. The voice rang in his head.

A pair of heavy set males collided into each other leaving imprints upon the wall as they smashed rambunctiously about. Gabriel grabbed the pair by their throats and threw them to the ground as he clutched the heel of his shoe over one’s head. A sinister laugh escaped.
At the very moment a few burst from the room up ahead signaling his attention. There was a brawl in the classroom also; the teacher struggled for order as a noticeable bruise showed its purple presence on his eye. With a short sprint Gabriel entered the room only to be met by fleeing crowds. The room was near empty now, besides the few orgies of fists around him there was another noticeable presence another pair of emerald eyes fitting of his own.

“Care for a challenge?” It wasn’t so much a question as a preparation for his own attack as he hurtled across the short space quickly throwing two swift punches to the gut.

[Kate]

Someone challenged her, in the middle of all the chaos. Other students were now fleeing, because well... Kate had schooled most of them in the way of leaving the blonde bitch ALONE. Her emerald eyes landed on the speaker as he charged. He was quick on his feet, even a bit more than Kate. She lifted her arms and blocked both punches with her hands, taking the damage easily. He was a tough son of a gun... this was going to be a fun fight. Her hands clasped his, intertwining their fingers and locking on (if she managed to).

And then?

Kate kicked. Left leg lifting, and striking him on the side in a well practiced move. While it wasn't classic style kick boxing, it was still very old school for Kate. Lifting her leg through the hip, knee, slamming her shin into his side. Fingers stayed as tight as they could, to keep him right there. If he was faster, then she wanted him close where speed did not matter.

[Gabriel Seran]

His fists were blocked with a great show of athleticism, talent seemed to breed here, and Gabriel needed skill for his new army. Could this girl join the ranks? He showed a sinister grin as she interlocked their fingers. She brought up a foot to kick. All Gabriel did was use the close proximity and his speed as an advantage. Along with the gear he’d had since the Correctional Facility he brought up the kneepad to block the blow. She followed up with another strike which hit him into the lower torso as it skidded past his defense. This fight wasn’t only for his own good but for the good of his new regime, if he could summon the talent available he’d have the Militia and the Reapers at his disposal.

As her attacks finished, Gabriel retaliated, taking but a moment to recover from the strikes. No hands but what he did have was surprise. He smiled with a devilish grin before thrusting his head into a head butt strike aimed at her face. Hopefully not only would it cause damage but a sure amount of surprise.

[Kate]

His knee came up and blocked. Soon enough Kate had another sort of problem on her... hands. He surged forward, and tried to headbutt her. Kate wasn't quick enough to dodge it, as his forehead was coming toward her. But she had a way to make it into a no win situation. The blonde turned her head, presenting the horn on her skull toward him. Yes, there's actually two points on your skull called the horns, where the bone is the thickest and toughest. On the sides, toward the top, where horns would actually be.

So when he headbutted her, Kate headbutted back. But his forehead would meet with the horn of her skull. It hurt like hell, but it would hurt him as well. Her knee rose, and since it was sooo damned close anyways... Kate went for a low blow. A knee straight to the family jewels, hard enough to make most men cry.

[Gabriel Seran]

Their heads collided with a forceful impact. A crimson trickle of blood ran down his forehead, though he sucked up the instant pain suppressing it with numbness, it would hold for a time. With her leg unguarded she went for a dirty shot. Right between the legs. Gabriel cringed in pain and from the automatic strike all the strength he had left went into readministeing the distance between them as he thrust his knee up and rammed it towards her gut searching to make the space between them. He’d recoil his limbs and roll a short distance away to recover his ground. He breathed heavily from the pain but was unafraid of continuing on, a bit taken aback but unafraid. The fact that she didn’t mind fighting dirty sparked his interests. It was something much needed in the turn of events to come.

“How about we play for some stakes?” Gabriel smiled a bit coming out of his hunched position, “I win you do a favor for me, you win…well you can have your own choice on the matter.” Gabriel enjoyed games.

[Kate]

Nope, he wasn't getting away. Kate wasn't going to let him, even as his knee slammed into her gut, she grunted, and took it. Sure, some of the wind had been knocked out of her, but you had to hit something a little more vital before she would let go. Instead her left arm remained an iron grip. Her right however, did left go, and in the few seconds that her hand was free, she tried to slam an elbow straight into his nose. Going for something a little vital as well.

Whether he dodged, blocked, or took the hit, Kate would answer his question though. What? A favor? With some stranger? No, no thank you. Kate had bet on a few fights, with Damien and Adrian... but those were different sorts of favors with guys she had been flirting with.

"Depends on the favor. I don't agree to things willy nilly."

Well she did, it was just, once again... with the boys she flirted with. Was she flirting with him? Well, her fist was. Or rather elbow. Her elbow had tried to flirt with his face. Kate was ready for anything else he threw at her.

[Gabriel Seran]

She kept their hands close and delivered a hefty blow with her elbow to Gabriel’s nose. He flinched slightly which saved his vision and a black eye from a certain crushing blow. Though he took the brutish assault head on right to the upper cheek.
"Depends on the favor. I don't agree to things willy nilly."

He smirked, a smart one she was not like many of the foolish souls willing to trade everything, strong and smart, a very useful addition to his honor guards. He was now determined to have her on his side and in the seat of power.

“It concerns a certain seat of power.” Gabriel continued as he used his free hand to throw a firm uppercut into her abs.

Though they were fighting it didn’t necessarily mean that they couldn’t be civil and have a chat.

[Kate]

A seat of power? Really now? Kate had a feeling that this was going to be something or other she really didn't want to get herself involved in. She wanted to hear about it, but she didn't want to involve herself in it. After all, Kate McHallin had already been dealt her hand in life, as she was a Reaper. There was no going back for the blonde, because her loyalty ran deep to her gang, to her friends. Nothing was going to break it, least of all him.

He threw an upper cut to her abs, he was quick, and she was almost as quick. She twisted her body suddenly to the right and the punch grazed her abs. Kate swung right back around, pulling on his arm once again. Her knee lifted, and she tried to slam it into his gut, when (and if) they were close, she'd try and smack another fist into his face. But of course, she'd reply at this.

"Well, a seat of power is always interesting, but you really haven't given me details."

[Gabriel Seran]

Her fist dragged him down, still intertwined, as she brought up her leg to hit him. It impacted on his side. And with the same progression he went down dragging her along with him unless she were to pull him up but either way he’d bring his feet up in a solid kick at her upper torso once more either to hit or miss.

"Well, a seat of power is always interesting, but you really haven't given me details."
Gabriel recovered from the swift movements before feeling inclined to reply.

“I don’t specifically feel inclined to give that away quite yet, though I can tell you this much,” He began dusting off his black leather coat now hampered with remains left on the floor blood being the most noticeable, “every government has its time frame, every power has its end. How long do you suspect the one in place to last? It’s a simple thought mind you but if you choose to do me a favor, you’ll be rewarded rather than losing everything.” He nodded before throwing another fist at her face.

Gabriel’s father had always mentioned you know the true spirit of someone while fighting, he hoped his father was right in that aspect. Things would prove much more simple.

[Kate]

Her leg hit, and he went down. He dragged Kate with her though, aiming two kicks toward her chest. What was with boys and aiming there? Thought they could some how cop a feel? Stupid boys. The problem with his attack was she made sure, when going down, that they would be close. As in, Kate was right on top of him when they hit the ground. There was no real room for legs to be kicking anyone in the chest.

Instead, being on top, Kate found it easy to do one thing. She shifted her weight suddenly to the left, making a little space. Only to swing her right fist over, and straight at the male's crotch. Yeah, Kate fought real dirty.

"I have nothing to lose by saying no to you, and so much pain to gain if I say yes. So it's going to be a no."

Besides... taking down Mathew, Linda, Matrim, and Damien? Hardly. Though she didn't know if Matrim was a Reaper, but the other three were. They were going to be tough for this kid to take down. Doubly if he could barely go toe to toe with her. Linda would tear him a new one.

[Gabriel Seran]

The crotch punches were getting to be a bit much, he didn’t suspect for another one to happen though after taking the hit once more he figured that next time he’d be prepared for it. Next time? He shouldn’t have even allowed for a first strike. Now Gabriel was tired of playing for honor, now was his opportunity to go all out and destroy her will and with her reply it made it even more so apparent.

Recovering quickly from the crotch punch he used his legs to throttle her weight under him so that now he was on top. However pornographic it may have looked to any onlookers he was going to make it a violent show. Using his left hand he gripped tight onto her legs and delivered several punches to the shins till she was to move out of the way. Once he’d get to his feet this would become a game of speed, where he’d get up in the girl’s face and accost her at every strike.

[Kate]

She said no and he got violent. Just like every other male in the universe. They just had problems taking no for an answer. While he was concentrating on punching her in the shins, which was a bit weird to her, she sat up and tried to slam a fist into his face.

And he tried to get away... that really wasn't allowed. Her other hand ( the one not punching) reached out and grabbed his arm rather forcefully. Exerting all her strength into it, which was a decent amount. He'd have to be stronger to break it.

Don't get Kate wrong, those punches to the shins hurt like hell. But, Kate took it. She was a tough cookie. It'd take a bit more to make her scream.

[Gabriel Seran]

She had the intense mind to keep their hands conjoined it was beginning to tax upon his fighting. If Gabriel were to luck out on this one he’d have to work as hard as he could for whatever advantage he had and at the moment all advantage came to none it was all based on dirty cut throat moves and brawling for survival. He grinned barely dodging a hit to the face; her attack however nudged his shoulder with a strong strike.

It hit him, Reven would need to do this, and Gabriel didn’t have the stomach for going so cruel. Emerald eyes peeled back revealing copper orbs and no longer was Gabriel in control but a darker essence. Behind his pillar of control released the horrendous creature, a fixated smile on his face. It took but a second delay for him to resume the beating as Reven grappled her hand still intertwined till it would shape at an uneasy angle bending he’d go as far as breaking her arm till she released and once she did he’d give her a swift head butt to dislodge her perception should it strike.

[Kate]

Even as her arm began to twist, Kate was very happy for her Qi. Which suddenly kicked in, so that her entire arm began to twist in a rather horrible way. Her knees suddenly came up, aiming the kick toward his stomach if she could manage. He was on her legs, but Kate was a strong girl.

Her free hand began to wail on the hand that was twisting her arm. Going straight for the elbow joint, aiming to take it out if she could. Her shoulder was up and covering half of her face so that any blows that would rain there would be decently blocked.

There was no more talking... there was only pain to be had, and pain to be dealt out. And Kate Rose McHallin was fine with that. She really wanted to tear into this guy now.