Ally, Soap #7
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Thread Topic: Ally, Soap #7
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She dodged the nose but flailed and the stomach part. She gasped her air and bent over, holding up a finger as she tried to breath.
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He backed up a few feet. "Stay profile to me, makes you a smaller target."
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She stood up. "God." She huffed and got back in positon. She dodged inside and aimed a small sling to his hip then moved her other hands into his side.
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"Please, call me Mikhail," he grinned, letting her first land before a series of soft jabs to her ribs.
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"Son of.." She huffed and this time just rammed at him, irritated and aiming to knock him off his feet.
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He dug his feet in, and spun away from her. "What did I say earlier? Control your anger, target it, and then release it."
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She tried not to mock him like she did on the first day but it was difficult. "Like your a saint?" She rumbled and glared at him.
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"Use your anger, Bird. Attack me with it," he not ordered.
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"Every time I try you do some.." She moved her hands in quick frustrated motions before leaping at him and aiming a flurry of blows at his chest an face.
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He let maybe seventy percent hit, blocking the worst. "Good," he said when he broke away.
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She felt some of her anger dim and she took a step back.
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"Thats what I want you to do in a fight, every time," he told her.
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"Helps that I have a temper." She huffed and looked at herself in the mirror. It's been a week and she looked tired, bruised, and pissed off at the same time.
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"Tired?" he asked his trainee, already knowing the answer.
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"No." She said looking back at him. They still had half an hour left to do something.
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