06-02-2006, 08:41 PM
?Shall we??
A satisfied smirk spread across Violet?s face at the Konat?s acceptance of her offer. Finally, something to break the monotony and liven things up around here; she thought. Straightening her back, arms clasping on front of her, she nodded. ?We shall.?
They lumbered off into the depths of the forest, not too far away from camp, but enough to fulfill their need of privacy while the two squared off. They had found a clearing, barely thirty feet across, but it was enough for what she had in mind.
Before she could turn around to face her opponent, a hard boot to her face knocked her clear back to the edge of the clearing, the Konat?s dark chuckle filled the morning air.
She took a moment to shake her head clear, and ambled to her feet, bounding off a tree trunk and launching herself back at him. Her body launched torpedo like into his midsection, pushing him back into the ground, dirt and grass crumpling up behind him.
Throwing her away, the Konat scrambled to his feet and leapt back at her before Violet had the chance to stop. Hands stretched above him, gathering ki like snowballs and shoving them in her face. She batted them away and returned a few of her own, knocking him back a few meters before snapping back to her own feet.
They stood apart, energy building between them. Bolts of ki webbed between the two warriors before they came back together, meeting each other?s blows punch for punch, kick for kick.
It mattered not that they couldn?t fly, in fact, it made the fight that much more interesting. Finally, the Konat took the upper hand, seeing a space where Violet had so foolishly left herself open. His leg lashed out, sweeping her legs away from under her. The ground rose quickly, her face meeting grass as the Konat stood over her, hands thrusting on his hips.
?And here I thought you were going to give me a challenge.? He said jadedly. He kicked her over so she could look up at his face, he was tired of always seeing the back of the woman?s head. ?So much for that idea.?
He turned to walk away, but Violet had sobered quickly, and launched a surprise of her own at the Konat Prince. He never saw the blast of her Kamehameha coming.
A satisfied smirk spread across Violet?s face at the Konat?s acceptance of her offer. Finally, something to break the monotony and liven things up around here; she thought. Straightening her back, arms clasping on front of her, she nodded. ?We shall.?
They lumbered off into the depths of the forest, not too far away from camp, but enough to fulfill their need of privacy while the two squared off. They had found a clearing, barely thirty feet across, but it was enough for what she had in mind.
Before she could turn around to face her opponent, a hard boot to her face knocked her clear back to the edge of the clearing, the Konat?s dark chuckle filled the morning air.
She took a moment to shake her head clear, and ambled to her feet, bounding off a tree trunk and launching herself back at him. Her body launched torpedo like into his midsection, pushing him back into the ground, dirt and grass crumpling up behind him.
Throwing her away, the Konat scrambled to his feet and leapt back at her before Violet had the chance to stop. Hands stretched above him, gathering ki like snowballs and shoving them in her face. She batted them away and returned a few of her own, knocking him back a few meters before snapping back to her own feet.
They stood apart, energy building between them. Bolts of ki webbed between the two warriors before they came back together, meeting each other?s blows punch for punch, kick for kick.
It mattered not that they couldn?t fly, in fact, it made the fight that much more interesting. Finally, the Konat took the upper hand, seeing a space where Violet had so foolishly left herself open. His leg lashed out, sweeping her legs away from under her. The ground rose quickly, her face meeting grass as the Konat stood over her, hands thrusting on his hips.
?And here I thought you were going to give me a challenge.? He said jadedly. He kicked her over so she could look up at his face, he was tired of always seeing the back of the woman?s head. ?So much for that idea.?
He turned to walk away, but Violet had sobered quickly, and launched a surprise of her own at the Konat Prince. He never saw the blast of her Kamehameha coming.
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