Ally, Soap #7
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Thread Topic: Ally, Soap #7
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Mikhail nodded, watching her out as his mind played through the fights.
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Once in the training room she dropped her bag and started to streatch out.
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"What do you want to do, Bird?" he asked. Then added, "how do your arms feel?"
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She shrugged, "They hurt. I'll imagine I will have to take an ice bath." She rolled onto her back and did the bridge. Something she learned while doing yoga and gymnastics with Alex. She looked at him from upside down.
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"I'm not going to make you do it, unless I have to, but I suggest it. It wouldn't hurt you to build some muscle," he reasoned, leaning on the wall.
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She sat down. "Let's box then." She said with a ghost of a smile playing on her lips.
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He nodded, then leaned off the wall. Nodding agreement.
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She stood up and tried not to let her sarcasm leak out. She nodded at him, she wasn't moving until he did.
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He raised his hands to his chest, circling her, waiting.
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She moved slowly, watching him. With a quick swoop of her foot she stuck it out to trip him. Her eyes never left his.
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He moved in, cutting the difference between them and lightly tapping a fist to her nose.
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She huffed, starting to get irritated as she flicked a brush of her knuckles across his ribs.
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"Leaving your head open," he said, where he could have hit her multiple times, but didn't.
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Biting her tounge she ducked her head low and went aim a quick amount of blows into his stomach.
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Mikhail backed up, again stalking around her like a wild animal and his prey. He advanced, and launched a weak shot towards her nose, before one powerful blow to her stomach.
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