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Post by Anya on May 19, 2016 23:18:06 GMT
Anya knocks loudly and immediately opens the door to come in. "Hello everyone!" As she enters, she slips off her boots and drops her bags by the door.
She immediately heads to the table. "Food, oh thank goodness." After grabbing a huge plate and filling it indiscriminately, she plops on the floor. Staring adoringly at her plate, she says, "Reason number 37 I could never be a real ballerina. I'm pretty sure I'd be fired for looking at this much food, much less eating it in one sitting." She lifts the fork towards her mouth before she notices that Venisha and Alex were sparring. "Sorry, are we interrupting?"
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Post by alexander on May 20, 2016 0:07:44 GMT
Alex is shirtless, laying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. Sweat is running profusely down his body, forming small pools in spots. He sighs, sounding content, but also slightly pained. He sits up slowly and there's light bruising around the back of his neck and scratches down his back. He wipes a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, then laughs, sounding slightly shakey as he does so.
A moment later, he stands and shakes his tousled hair. "That was pretty incredible. I should have quit after the first round...you have way more stamina than I do."
He turns to walk towards the food and startles when he sees Anya, looking slightly embarrassed. "What...wait, oh shit, how long have you been there?"
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Post by Venisha on May 20, 2016 0:11:08 GMT
Venisha smirks, rising from her crouched position. "What can I say? Yoga keeps me fit." Plus all the sparring, of course.
She reaches into her bag for a towel, wiping the sweat off of her neck and chest. "Glad you could keep up, for the most part."
She drops the towel on the coffee table, then makes her way over to the table so she can fill a plate. "I could eat a cow," she groans. "Okay, not really, but..."
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Post by Anya on May 20, 2016 0:33:34 GMT
Anya grins wickedly. "Not nearly long enough, I'm afraid. I'd ask for a turn, but it looks like Venisha wore you out. Lucky girl." She raises a hand toward Venisha for a high five.
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Post by alexander on May 20, 2016 0:39:48 GMT
Alex whips his head around, groaning slightly as he does. "Keep up?!? My ass! I won the first round! But then I thought you might of gone easy on me, so I said best two out of three, then you won the second, so I got serious, and then..."
He trails off, then lifts his left arm. He's still holding onto a tonfa, but the long edge running down his arm has about six inches broken off.
"Hmmmm...did I really break this on your stomach? Also, I distinctly remember trying to stab you with the broken edge on a reverse strike. Sorry about that."
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Post by Venisha on May 20, 2016 0:42:04 GMT
Venisha waves away the concern. "No big deal. Stabbing's fair in a fight like this. You should eat something now."
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Post by alexander on May 20, 2016 0:47:33 GMT
Alex seems more concerned now. "You didn't answer my question and now I'm almost positive I broke this on your stomach. Are you alright? Wait, was that some Do move?"
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Post by Anya on May 20, 2016 0:47:57 GMT
"Seriously, why did you not wait until I got here! I wanted to watch! ....Rematch next week? With a decent idea of each other's tactics, it would make for a new experience." Time for puppy dog eyes again.
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Post by Chance on May 20, 2016 1:11:14 GMT
Chance walks in a minute or two behind Anya, catching the door before it closes. When he notices the state of Alex and Venisha, he makes on of those *tsch* noises with his tongue and laughs, "Damn, I knew Venisha had talent, but you're looking good like that, Doc." He winks at both, a rare occurrence as he seems to be in a particularly good mood having had a good conversation with Anya on the way here.
He heads towards the Indian food,tears off a styrofoam lid and puts some food in it. "Food. Check. Sweaty Bodies. Check. So, what's this about, Doc?"
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Post by Anya on May 20, 2016 1:16:12 GMT
Anya runs over to Chance. "Sweaty bodies good, yes, this needs to be more common, but actually watching the fight would have been even better. And they're ignoring me in favor of bickering. Again. I think I'm mortally offended." She pouts exaggeratedly.
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Post by Venisha on May 20, 2016 1:19:17 GMT
Venisha throws a sweaty arm around Anya's shoulder. "Not ignoring you - just answering his pointless questions. I like the idea of all of us fighting a bit and showing each other what we can do. With two people who can administer first aid, why hold back?"
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Post by Anya on May 20, 2016 1:24:16 GMT
Anya isn't bothered at all by the sweat and leans against Venisha. "Sounds fantastic. Let me know when you're up for another round. This time, I'll go all out."
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Post by Chance on May 20, 2016 1:37:03 GMT
Chance casually and subtlety extracates himself from Anya's hug as sweaty bodies get close. "I'm not sure I'm up for fighting tonight."
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Post by Anya on May 20, 2016 1:43:10 GMT
Anya lets him pull away and has a quick flash of understanding in her eyes. "Nope, you should just sit and admire and tell us who had the best moves. And then tell me I'm still awesome when Venisha kicks my ass anyway."
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Post by alexander on May 20, 2016 2:28:55 GMT
Alex narrows his eyes at Venisha. "No, you are dodging my not-so-pointless questions. Either I broke at least one rib or you used a Do move. The first needs treated and the second needs explained."
He glances at Anya and Chance. "Give me long enough to eat and heal my neck. Then I'll either explain what's going on or go three rounds, your choice."
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