Park / Saturday Morning

[faithfulchosen]

faithfulchosen Faith crouched into a stance, and easily moved through the fighting forms she'd been taught long ago.

niceborders Ivanova hesitated under the shade of a tree before settling to watch her in earnest, staying quiet and definitely not wanting to get in the way.

faithfulchosen Faith moved through her forms, fluidly and easily, one after the other, finally stopping in

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[faithfulchosen]

Faith felt herself fall backward, landing on her back with a thud. She brought her knees up toward her head, kicking out to leap up and regain her feet. "Nice one, baby."

[niceborders]

"Thanks," Ivanova laughed, working her sore jaw before striking out again. This was fun.

[faithfulchosen]

Faith easily dodged the strike, and ducked down, grabbing Ivanova's jacket and pulling her, rolling back to toss Ivanova over her shoulder.

[niceborders]

"Shit -" Ivanova went over and just tried to drag Faith down with her.

[see_no_weevil]

Weevil watched from a distance. He didn't want to, but he didn't want to look away, either.