"Well, hello there, aren't you just a pretty little thing." The smirk was practically written all over the woman's tone as she stopped her newest victim in the hallway. She was an older woman who appeared to be in her late thirties, with a few wrinkles around her eyes-- laughter lines she would have called them --and obviously not as young as half
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"Sure babe. But I have to warn you - I play rough." Lyon lifted his chin away form Kata's finger and grabbed her wrist with startling speed. His grip was painless but unbreakable as he tugged her sharply forward. "Are you sure you can handle me?" The young Immortal's grin was devilish as he blatantly ogled Kata's shapely form.
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"Alright, I'll meet you on the mat in five minutes," he said as they entered the gym. He turned to Pasha with an impish grin and added, "Unless you want to watch me get changed?"
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It seemed the hotel was being kind enough to actually not mess about with her too much while she was in the foul mood she was in. It had even left proper clothing, although tighter then she usually favoured it was better then she could have hoped for, just a simple black vest shirt and a pair of gym shorts, not unlike the ones she used to wear in hand-to-hand training. Folding her clothes neatly as ever she went back into the main gym, adjusting her ponytail once again and moving over to the mat.
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"Ready?" Lyon asked with an air of casual nonchalance as he settled into a defensive stance. He watched Pasha closely but made no move to strike first, figuring she'd probably prefer to start things off.
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"Fuck." She grumbled to herself. And Ow.
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"Your mom must have really rattled you. Normally you're a lot harder to take down than that." Lyon ran a gloved hand through his hair, somehow managing to make it even messier than it already was. "You wanna talk about it?" he offered quietly, shifting into a sitting position.
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She gave a sigh. This wasn't the kind of thing she usually shared with fuck buddies. "My Papa passed away when I was wery small, only fiwe. Kata-- she didn't cope well with it. Instead of staying on Earth with her children she chose to go back to her old job of being the Keptain of a commercial ship." The memories stung. "Myself and my sewen brothers got shipped off to live with our Grandmother but she was so old that we were pretty much looking after her. My oldest bother, Dimitri, dropped out of school to support us all. It wasn't fair of her to do that, just abandoning us and expecting we would be alright. I was only six years old at ( ... )
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"Don't worry about it babe," Lyon said nonchalantly as he moved closer to the little Russian and placed a comforting hand on her arm. "That's what friends are for, right? There's more to me that just fucking and fighting you know." He gave Pasha an impish grin as he release her arm. "So, you up for a rematch? Or would you rather get changed and go get a drink instead?"
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"Come on, somebody has to kick your butt." She offered a little grin at him. "It might as well be me."
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"You think you can take me Ensign?" Lyon quipped as he took up a defensive stance once again. "Then come get me!" He bounced eagerly on the balls of his feet as he waited for Pasha to attack.
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