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Drax
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Jan 11, 2014 05:44PM
"The armory," Jay replied honestly, shrugging. "Why? You want it?" he asked.
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"No," she shook her head. "I have my own," she said holding out her silver sword with very detailed hilt. She looked at his. "I was just curious if you like to spar!?"
"Any particular reason?" he asked, though it wasn't a no. It was more of a maybe.
Pia thought for a moment. "One reason so I could avoid my brother, and because I like to spar. It's fun," she nodded.
"Alright. Let's go, then," Jay said, getting to his feet.
Pia grinned. Her heart racing in excitement. "Really!?" Her eyes glistened with excitement.
"Why not? I'm a child of Deimos, though. Grandson of Ares," Jay warned, his sword at the ready.
"I am daughter of Enyo, she is a goddess of war!" Her eyes sparkled as she got into stance. "I'm trying to gain experience!" She nodded. "So, shall we begin?"
"Certainly," Jay replied, starting to prowl around her, waiting for an opening.
Pia watched his ever move. She had to be prepared. Her brother always said she wasn't ready, but she knew she could! She held her sword level. Her eyes watching him intently.
Jay kept circling her, waiting for her patience to run out. When she attacked, he'd counter.
Markus had always told her not to make the first move but she was impatient now. Just a couple more minutes. She stepped a tad bit closer.
Jay had all day. He didn't have anywhere to go, so why rush?
Pia rolled her eyes. She stepped back, flipping forward and slipping under his legs when she came back down. She turned kicking him in the rear.
Jay used the momentum to run up the side of the cabin in front of him, flipping and landing behind her. He punched into her spine, countering.
She gasped wincing as pain ran up her spine. She rolled instead of falling completely. She looked at him with blazing eyes. Pulling herself through the pain. She drew her sword up
Jay raised his blade, ready. "Bad move," he said, face completely straight.
Pia tightened her hands around her sword. "Don't you think I know that!?" She glared.
"Of course you did," he said, smirking. "That's why you did it," he added.
"That doesn't make any sense at all." She stated. "I know it was a bad move now. But I didn't later," she added quickly.
"You mean earlier?" he asked, laughing. "It's called sarcasm," he said.
She blushed. Ah! This boy was so irritating. "Yes... Earlier..." She stepped closer.
Jay's sword flashed, going low, then high, to drive her back. He smirked, finding the whole situation funny.
She jumped and slipped back. She slashed her sword, clinging it against his. She blushed and glared.
Jay raised an eyebrow. "Why're you so red?" he asked, confused.
"You are amused at my stupidity!" Pia muttered. "I am simply angry, and it's hot..."
"It wasn't stupid, it was ditsy," Jay replied, slashing again.
She flung up her sword blocking his sword. She sighed. "Ditsy..." She muttered. "Noted," she added.
Jay laughed, kicking at her leg. His sword kept hers busy, so she didn't cut him while he did.
Her knee gave out on her and she fell to her knees. Her sword dropping out of her hands. She thought fast her hands reaching out she crawled quickly over, wrapping her arms and legs around his leg.
"Hey! Get off me, dame!" Jay said, slipping back into sixties' lingo.
She held on tightly. Squeezing her eyes tightly. Don't. Give. Up.
"You're a right clingy one, I'll say. Jeez," he said, flicking her forehead.
She winced. "Ow! I will bite you!" She warned. Holding tight. "I'm not letting go tell you give!"
"Why would I give? You're holding my leg like a tike," he said, laughing. "Let go," he said, smirking.
"Nope! I'm winning this! Even if I have to be a... Eh tick!" She told him.
"A tick? You gonna suck my blood?" he asked, shaking his leg.
She laughed then. She shook her head. "Stop!" She squeezed his leg. She warned him. "I'm going to bite you...." She told him.
"Go ahead. I don't care," he said, shaking it harder.
She winced. Her head bouncing off his knee. "You butt!" She opened her mouth and bit him hard on the leg.
Jay winced. "Hey!" he growled, actually getting angry. "Quit it!"
"Surrender!" She called up. "I'll do it again!" She warned.
"Get. Off. Of. ME!" he yelled, hitting the top of her head with his sword hilt.
She gasped and cries out pain rippling through her head. She let go falling to her side and curling up. Willing herself not to cry.
Jay wrenched his leg away, shaking slightly. Such a tiny thing to trigger an attack, but he could feel it rising up, choking him.
Pia slowly stood and turned glaring. Then she saw he was chocking. Was he faking? She raised an eyebrow. "Uh...."
He looked at her, controlling his breathing. "Leave me alone," he said, glaring slightly. He dropped his sword, hyperventilating slightly.
Pia glare lessened. "Hey... Are you okay?!" She asked her brows knitted together.
"I'm not going to leave you like this!" She sighed. "What's wrong?"
