Have a flexible blonde...that came out wrong (OTA)

[double_dynamite]

Tabitha rushed to the rings, taking the early hour of the morning and using it to her advantage; the gym was open and on one was up early enough to be using it. Which gave Tabitha the perfect excuse to flip back and forth around the room like a monkey and not be pressured into an actual work out routine.

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Oh no, darlin', I think that came out just right...

[watch_the_nails]

Tabitha wasn't the only one awake at this hour. Victor tended to keep to his own sleep pattern whenever he could, sleeping when he felt like it and napping here and there; he'd been awake for some time now, prowling around the compound, marking and patrolling 'his' territory until the sound of somebody using the gym caught his attention. He moved closer, slipping quietly inside the doors and hanging back as he took a moment to work out who was doing all the exercise. Realising that it was Tabitha, a wicked smile spread across his face, and he allowed himself to enjoy watching the way her lithe body moved around the gym, noting each and every curve.

If the girl wanted to play with him, that was just fine. She probably wouldn't know what the hell she was getting into until it was too late.

Re: Tabby cat wont know what hit her.

[double_dynamite]

Tabitha moved easily around the gym, flipping and tossing around the mats before pulling herself onto the rings, and pulling herself upside down to wrap her long slim legs around the metal bar and wrap around it as her arms strain apart before separating them into a split and pulling herself back to the ground.
She is blissfully unaware of Victor as she pulls her little ribbed tank top down from where it had rolled over her tight belly.

[watch_the_nails]

Victor couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have those long legs wrapped around his waist as he watched her twist and turn, picturing her body moving against his own; she'd teased him when he'd been dumpster-diving (at least, that was how he'd interpreted it) and he was determined to discover whether there was anything behind her flirtations. His eyes lingered on her midriff as she adjusted her top, as yet unaware of his presence.

It's 5:47 am here and my insomnia is in double gear so excuse any extra crazy XD

[double_dynamite]

Tabby had finally moved into a routine, shadow boxing and dancing joyfully against the large red punching bag for a few reps, before moving into a series of dodging attacks with some harmless little firecracker bombs that did nothing but singe the mat.
Her back was still to Victor, blissfully unaware of the show she was giving him.

[un_move_able]

Walking past the gym, Fred heard some sort of strange commotion. It almost sounded like a play room for children in there.

"What in..." he trailed off before looking through the doorway. The new resident blonde girl was practically bouncing off the walls inside. Fred was surprised he did not see Toad in the room, sharing in the chaos.

"...... uh huh," he muttered. He would have moved off and minded his own business unnoticed except that as he moved his hand off of the door frame, he knocked into a set of barbells. One fell over.

CLANG

[double_dynamite]

Tabby stops, from where she had been doing a cartwheel, and giggling like a three year old after gorging itself on sweets. Stopping in a crouch Tabby looks at the rather tall, and well large man with a smile.
"Hellooo!"

[un_move_able]

What the hell.

Fred stared for a moment at the young woman. What the hell was someone so... bouncy doing here? In the middle of military camp?

".... howdy." He said, taken aback. "Who the hell are you?"

[double_dynamite]

"Tabby Smith." Tabby stands and walks over to Fred, rocking back on her feet so she can look up at his face.

"And you are?"