Tonight, Tamaki was determined not to get called away from his clinic duties! Or any of his other duties, for that matter! Not even the bombshell drop of running into Elena - older and with no memory of him - could sway him this evening
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The center of the hallway looked spacious enough; they'd have to keep an eye out for people coming through, but that shouldn't be an issue.
"Ready?" Raine asked. She was already holding her improvised staff at an angle, half expecting Tamaki to attack as soon as she gave the word; Lloyd always did, and Zelos usually didn't hold back for long either. She'd be easy on Tamaki, though, and just stay on the defensive--at least until she knew what he was capable of.
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"How should we start?" he asked, to let her know that he was indeed ready to begin.
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"I won't strike back for a while, until you've gotten used to the weight and balance of the rod. Now come at me." She could see that he was nervous and uncertain, but physically he did have the advantage; knowing that should give him enough confidence to attack. She had training he didn't, but hopefully he trusted her not to hurt him.
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He couldn't muster up the strength to strike in earnest - she was a woman! He couldn't strike at a woman! Even to spar, he'd never be able to live with himself!
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There was no sharpness in her voice, but she meant it; she wanted to see how well he could fight, and that meant he had to really try.
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But he'd try. Tamaki lunged forward with a bit more force, eyes screwed shut so he didn't have to be reminded that he was brandishing a giant stick a t a girl.
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"Look at me, and don't worry about hurting me." No, he should worry more about making angering her. He needed to know how to defend himself, and he couldn't learn if he didn't put in some effort. "Try again."
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He managed to hang on to his 'staff' at least. But he could try. He grit his teeth and put his back into it - which wasn't saying very much, he wasn't all that strong - as he swung his weapon once more.
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"I understand if you've been taught not to hit girls, but consider some of the monsters here. How would you react if something resembling a woman was attacking you and you had no choice but to fight back?"
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"That's why I stay in the clinic," was what he said, as he attempted another swipe at Raine. This would be so much easier if a man were teaching him, he decided. He wouldn't have to fight against his natural inclinations so very hard.
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She understood a little of where he was coming from, but this environment was drastically different than his own, and she worried about him. "Things happen that you can't always see coming; you still need to be prepared for them."
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"Now I'll start fighting back. Ready?" She gave him a moment, and then attacked, aiming at his legs. She knew better than to project what she was doing, but it was a move she found difficult to pull off without getting hit herself.
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At least there was some improvement.
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Finally, she tripped him from behind, knocking him to his knees (she'd been trying to make him fall down completely, but--good enough) and grabbed him with one arm, holding him against her forcefully; she wasn't trying to be rough, but he was a full-human teenager and she wasn't strong for a half-elf. If she tried to be gentle, he would probably break away easily. From there, she brought her makeshift staff around and pressed it lightly against his throat.
[Finishing move pre-approved, as it was the entire point of this fight!]
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Then he lost it. The sensation of being held, of being pinned, of being grabbed like that. It brought everything back to him and his mind acted without thought.
"No!" he exclaimed, jerking his body forcefully away, almost shaking with the force of the memories. He'd been doing so well, shoving them down and away and ignoring them.
"Let go of me!"
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