Ally, Soap #7
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Thread Topic: Ally, Soap #7
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Watches him, only as far as her neck allowed her before turning her head to the other side to watch him on the other side. "Whatever you have to teach me i suppose." Sighs.
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"Kid, I can teach you for years, and scratch the surface. Or just bore you." he said, watching her. "If you want to learn something, tell me, and be honest about it."
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She stood up. "Here's what I want to learn. How to protect my Mori at all cost. How to earn everyone's respect. And how to be even more bad ass then I already am." She crossed her arms over her chest to locked away any real emotions she was thinking, having no idea why she was being honest with him.
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He sighed, "alright." Mikhail stopped, and turned to her. "Attack me, I'll show you what you're doing wrong."
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She sighed and did as she was told going straight on this time soaking for a punch to his jaw, she didn't pull her hand up until the last second.
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He caught her hand easily. "Your eyes give it away, you wouldn't have seen this," he pointed out as he poked her stomach. "Controlling your little mental cues isn't something I can teach, you have to learn it. But I can show you how to read people."
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She pulled away and rubbed her stomach in sense but went silent for once to listen.
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"Get dressed," he told her, heading to the office to grab some things. He tucked a knife and his revolver into his boots and waited for her.
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"In my jeans?" She called with a frown but did as he said. She left her hair up anyway and followed after him.
(Oh and they get small tattoos on the back of their necks every time they make a kill. Small dots for one and an a small star for a lot but unknown amount.) -
[Interesting...Lets say Mikhail has two stars... I'll explain later]
He lead her across campus, to another, beginner-level fight class. "Watch them, predict their moves," he ordered. -
She reached on her tip toes, being behind him she wanted to look at his neck. Two stars... She blinked and looked at them. "How?" She asked frowning. "Wait.. He looks like he's about to go for a left punch in the side." She blinked, finding herself correct.
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"Keep going, and calling them out," he told her, slightly pleased.
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Zoey tucked her hands into her pockets, a soft breeze blowing her hair around. "Hm.." She said watching them with a tilted head. "First one is aiming for a upper right cut and the second one.. A left kidney shot?" She was almost right except it was a right kidney shot.
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He'd come to the same conclusions, but faster. "Good," he said after a few minutes of this.
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She rubbed the back of her neck. She was getting quicker at this. "First guy, right kick to the right side but second guy will grab his foot and try to flip him." Grins as she was right. "I should start doing bettings on fights."
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