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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/2/2017 6:31:36 PM
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"You wish..."
Bedlam just stood there and took the hit, staggering back in pain before quickly recovering with a pained expression still on his face.
"Ow! F*ck! Come on, hit me again."
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"You're not the type to fuel off of pain, are you?" [i]Arianna aimed another punch at Bedlam's stomach, before halting, bringing her fist back. A test, whether he was just incapable of reacting or keeping something hidden.[/i]
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"No...I just have the most unreliable of powers." When she threw the punch he attempted to grab it and pull her forward to knock her off balance while also kicking at her hip.
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[i]With her fist being drawn back, Bedlam would actually succeed in bringing Arianna in, with the kick causing a grunt to escape her barred teeth. Yet him being her closer also allowed her to bring her knee into him.[/i] [i]Right into the crоtch, of course.[/i]
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"The f*ck?!" Bedlam fell down to the ground, clutching the area had been kicked with an expression of intense pain. [spoiler]That's not physically possible, but okay lol[/spoiler]
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>do you want me to edit >damnit i'll edit >i'm sorry
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It's okay lol. I went with it.
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...ffs. "-Don't act like you wouldn't do it in a fight- damnit," [i]Arianna had been reduced to falling back for a few seconds, backing away from Bedlam. The kick to her side must have done damage, to say the least.[/i]
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"...I feel sick..." Bedlam slowly got up, shaking noticably. "Y-You have no idea how f*cked up this feels."
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"You've clearly never had your guts wrapped around a massive icicle.. don't ask about it." [i]Arianna would respond, attempting to stand straight.[/i] "You'll be fine.. I think."
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"F*cking bloody hell....Great, now you've got me swearing like my friend, Wilson." He finally managed to stand up straight with an aggressive expression. "Let's keep going..."
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"There we go.. got you in the mood. Think about it, no one would notice nor care if you beat my skull in-" [i]Before carrying on, Arianna would dive in for yet another punch, another hook from the left. She'd keep her right fist back, clenched into a ball in case Bedlam needed an additional blow.[/i]
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"I'm not pissed off really..." He stayed defensive, rolling back and keeping his distance. "...just got hurt for a second."
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[i]That hopefully confirmed the theory that Bedlam wasn't fueled by anger.. Arianna found that to be profitable. She approached once more, though stopped only to beckon him forth.[/i]
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"I suck at fist fights..." Bedlam mumbled, right before lunging forward with a superman punch (look it up, I don't mean the strength I mean the type of punch).
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"Hey, you're better than most here-" [i]Arianna attempted to pull off a dodge, though the punch still slammed into the side of her cheek. She was forced to stumble back, the pain throbbing through the woman's head.[/i]
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He went in for a grapple, wrapping his arms around her midsection and attempting to lift her off the ground for a second so he could slam her onto the ground.
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[i]The only way that Arianna found herself countering, in a situation of which she hadn't been in before, was simply punching Bedlam in the face. She only had the time to punch him twice, her knuckles starting to bleed a little, before she was brought upwards. From there, she raised both of her hands, both tightened into fists, and brought them down upon the boy's head.[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 10/12/2017 2:59:14 PMWith the limited area to swing from Bedlam's head being so close, the punches may have shocked Bedlam a little and hurt, but they didn't stop him from slamming her onto the ground. From there he easily pinned her shoulders down with his arms, kneeling between her legs. [spoiler]Using real fighting here muhahaha[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Not the pin down![/spoiler] [i]Arianna was trapped, if anything, with her legs kept useless by Bedlam centering himself. The close proximity made her worried, as she blushed a little, a light red color slowly appearing within her cheeks.[/i] "...W-Well, hey there," [i]She muttered, looking up at Bedlam. Though she wouldn't leave herself to being utterly helpless - her arms briefly moved, almost as if testing his strength, though she knew anyway that she wouldn't break free.[/i] [i]And no, after the cheap hit.. she wouldn't spit on his face.[/i]
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"Good thing I don't rely on powers or tech, huh?" He just smiled down at her and chuckled, not really affected by the close proximity or position.
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"Good thing? I just got pinned down by a guy that.. well, as you said, doesn't rely on tech nor power. Though it's my fault for never fighting with bare hands.. swordswoman here." [i]Arianna almost laughed, though it was quite literally one of embarrassment.[/i] "If Mom could see this.. God bless."
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"What she'd hate to see that you've lost? Yeah, I can relate....I should probably get off, shouldn't I?" He laughed, not having any plans to get off.
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"Well.. that, though she'd be preoccupied with making jokes about our.. er, position, first." [i]Arianna just looked up at Bedlam, that blush still fluctuating throughout her previously pale, young face. It was hard to say whether she was ashamed, or actually remotely embarrassed.[/i] "S-So, uh.. we could go practice with swords, if you want.."
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Edited by Stitch: 10/14/2017 4:01:59 PMBedlam laughed, finding what Arianna said amusing. "That is a very poor choice of words for our position, you know. It's as if you actually enjoy this subconsciously, but won't admit it."
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"What do you- oh, shut up!" [i]Arianna had to stifle a laugh there, though it would ultimately fail.[/i] "Ugh, can you please get up! There are cameras, you know.."
