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Jun 03, 2008 16:03

Who: Dawson & Kieran
What: Sparring
When: January 22nd, 2 PM.
Where: Gym

The entire day she'd spent in this gym. First doing warm ups and her own training, and then she'd taken to training with others as Wyatt Cain had asked on the night of the ball. Kieran held back at first with those who she didn't expect to be strong, but was surprised when they ( Read more... )

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thomas_dawson June 3 2008, 22:39:19 UTC

Okay, it fucking hurt to move. Late night visitors were not as nearly fucking fun as they sounded, not in the godsdamned least. Fuck them and everyone who godsdamned fucking looked like them. Shit. Dawson had had to go visit the fucking bitch of a Healer once they had let him out of his cell. Well, not so fucking much 'go' as 'was dragged by a random fucking guard' before they would take him to Kieran ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 3 2008, 23:01:02 UTC

Apparently not. She knew it was him because of the way he spoke, he always had to have something in his sentence that was a curse word. It was just how he was. "Problems, Dawson?" Kieran questioned from her position, lifting her head enough to glance in his direction but remained on the floor. Why should she get up to greet him, he hated her. She hated him too, sometimes. Most times.

The only reason he was here, she ventured, was because that was the rules of his release. Ah that she could have some fun with. In any case she decided to finally stand, her legs had been stretched and she now had a visitor. One who she wanted to know what he wanted. Well, aside from the typical things that he wanted. Why wouldn't he just take the freedom? Assuming they offered it to him. Yes he'd be escorted to IX but after that he could return to the O.Z and do what he wanted.

Interesting. She'd have to ask him about it.

thomas_dawson June 4 2008, 17:38:48 UTC

Dawson tilted his head, were humans even supposed to be fucking able to godsdamned get in that fucking position? It was just not fucking natural, not godsdamned natural at all. Then again...it was jaw-fucking-droppingly hot, that she was able to bend like that. Almost a fucking incentive to stick the fuck around longer than his newly fucking formed godsdamned plan demanded ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 4 2008, 17:50:09 UTC

A good time? His definition and everyone else's differed apparently. "I did Wyatt a favour." Kieran said as she pulled herself up off of the ground and brushed her hands off before noting that the guard had left Dawson. Poor thing must be just crawling up the walls in his frustration. Too bad.

"They're going to release you soon, if my Intel is correct. You'll be taken to IX but after that you can just disappear. Might want to go to EV, it's a Kingdom. They dis value women just as much as you." With a false smile she turned around to the water bottle on the ground, snatching it up. "I suggest, that with your freedom you find as many whores as you can. Celebrate."

It wasn't like they'd be seeing each other again after he was taken to IX, so why should she try to cramp his style?

thomas_dawson June 4 2008, 18:21:59 UTC

He laughed, the sound a low cold chuckle. "A favor? That's what they're fucking calling it these fucking days, is it?" Walking over to a table along one wall, his hands trailed over the training weapons there. No actual fucking blades, but a staff, some sparring rods ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 4 2008, 18:26:25 UTC

Rolling her eyes as she watched him she slowly exhaled, "He wanted me to give the guards a different perspective of fighting. I did." Then he was talking again and all of the things that came out of his mouth just sounded like the same damned thing she'd heard millions of times before with him, and it was getting old.

He didn't like worship, or praise, of anyone but himself. Which was amusing and yet so very sad at the same time. Is that what she wanted? Yeah, right. "When you're released we're likely never to see each other again, so it's not as if you can stay monogamous now is it?" Kieran questioned in a snap as her bottle was placed back on the ground.

Shaking her head lightly she turned from him, and began to pick up the random training items on the ground. "I didn't want you to touch her, so I said the first thing that came to mind."

thomas_dawson June 5 2008, 09:57:35 UTC

Dawson was neither an idiot nor a genius, although he definitely had his moments of both scattered around his life. But he knew, as most men do, that he knew abso-fucking-lutely nothing about how the fuck women's minds worked. One of the reasons he hated them. The reason he hated nearly all men was because he did know how the fuck their godsdamned minds worked ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 5 2008, 21:06:02 UTC

Of course it was logical, sort of. No she didn't want him to touch any other woman, never, but the odds of them meeting again were slim. After all she was sure that she would be watched like a hound her entire time in the O.Z, and then when she went to IX there was going to be a lot of things that she had to do, leaving little to no time for her rounds with Dawson. He wasn't the one woman type, and he wouldn't if he knew she wasn't going to be around. So why was he playing this card?

"What do you want me to say Dawson? That I don't want you to go near any females for the rest of your life? That's true. It's also not who you are. If I tried to change you it'd be the end of whatever the fuck we have. You'd be sure of that." Did he want to hear that she wanted him? Too bad, he should already know that. She wouldn't have kept the little fling going if she didn't, and neither would he.

What was the point in mentioning someone else? Did he want to get threatened?

thomas_dawson June 9 2008, 01:34:42 UTC

"I don't fucking know, godsdamn it." Well that was one of the first truths to cross his lips in at least a day. If not longer. Besides threatening Sweetness earlier, but that had been a promise to damage, not anything real and potentially dangerous to him ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 10 2008, 22:38:15 UTC

Well then there it was, neither one of them knew what the fuck to say and so it was coming out all wrong. Kieran wasn't a total heartless bitch but if she admitted she had more then just lust-like feelings for him he'd laugh at her, and despite the fact it usually wouldn't matter, for some reason it would if he did. At least about that.

So maybe all this time with these sappy people was having an effect on her. Maybe she should just go back to IX and do the fucking mating dance with whatever man they had for her, have her kid and then live out the rest of her life. Not like Dawson would give a flying fuck.

As he twirled the sticks in his hand she took a step towards him, moving hers around in her fingers comfortably. "Almost got ass-raped." She laughed at that before moving towards him, leaving little room for any conversation or sounds aside from the ones that breathed into the air as her batons moved towards his weak points.

thomas_dawson June 11 2008, 18:42:53 UTC

"S'not that fucking funny," or funny at all. No matter how karmically fitting that would have been for a Longcoat like him, he did not give a flying nun-fuck about karmic balance. Only kind of balance he cared about was how the weapons he handled were balanced.

Holding one of the sparring rods still, he continued to spin the other one restlessly. Why did he get the feeling his ass was about to be handed to him in a very deliberate and perfectly executed fashion?

She was fast, he had known that obliquely but had not seen all that much of it in practice. Pulling the sticks into the path of hers, he was barely able to block the blows. Once they were glanced off, he attempted to land a strike higher on her body, towards his shoulder. He might as well attempt to use his superior height against her, right?

Fuck, she better be prepared to kiss what damage she did to him better.

kieran_goodman June 11 2008, 18:51:41 UTC

Oh but it was so very funny. Especially because he thought that he was the hottest damned thing to grace these lands, and now someone else thought it too, apparently.

He was about to get his ass handed to him in so many ways, it was going to be very amusing on her behalf. He wouldn't like it because she was a woman and she could literally kill him if it was a real battle, but that wouldn't be necessary. Not yet.

Her mind was in battle mode instantly, and as he went up high with his batons, the two that were now held in one of her hands blocked it before bringing them around and smacking him on the ass. Taking a few steps backwards she grinned, twirling the batons in her hand before stopping and waiting for his reaction.

thomas_dawson June 11 2008, 19:14:45 UTC

Son of a diseased whore! Not only did she block his attack, easily, but she FUCKING OW hit him across the ass. His face twisted into a grimace as stepped forward in a jerky, pained movement. Gods above that fucking hurt like a bitch! Godsdamn it, not fucking fun ( ... )

kieran_goodman June 11 2008, 19:18:15 UTC

Poor thing, his ass hurt. Raising an eyebrow at him as he turned to face her with a death glare almost she held her batons ready and moved towards him. He may be trained in weapons but he used guns, and hand to hand - and while this was a weapon of sorts it wasn't really either that he knew how to do.

The batons had an odd sense of balance in them and it was hard to get used to them right away.

Moving towards him she went high then low with her batons, not attempting to hit him persay as his weapons, she wasn't going to beat him entirely the fuck up but .. somewhat. After all then they would know that she didn't think of him as special. They'd see that he was being treated like any other man from IX. Or so they thought.

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