No Event ● Sparring ● BYOA

[felinefetale]

Selina pulled at the tape that she'd carefully wrapped around her fingers, binding her her fist with her teeth, She admired the symmetry, the shape for a second - raising her hand to the light cascading down from a nearby window. She could barely remember how she'd gotten here, but here she was. The gym was well stocked. Parallel bars, a trampoline

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[felinefetale]

Barbara. Selina smiled at the younger woman. She hadn't expected to see another friendly face in this place and it was a pleasant surprise to see her. Though the fact that she was walking - well. Selina shrugged it off. The place was strange and felt more than a little dream like. She looked good though, young and happy. Selina didn't want to say anything so just replied with a smile, pushing at the bag carelessly.

"I always prefer something that'll fight back. Bags get boring pretty quick."

[felinefetale]

"Well, I'll try not to beat you too hard." Selina grinned, walking over to the thick padded mat, hopping quickly from one foot to the other. Actually sparring with someone who might land a few punches was an exciting prospect. The last person to land a punch on her during training had been Ted Grant and that was years ago. Bruce had always been too polite to really hit her - She on the other hand had never been so caring...

She turned, motioning to Barbara to come closer.

"Come on."

[a_flyinggrayson]

In this place, Dick had discovered, he always felt like his skin was crawling. It was a vague sensation but one that-- over days-- forced addressing... in one way or another. Today he was trying something different.

He'd found street clothes, though part of him didn't feel right leaving the suit tucked away in a drawer in his room. Not here. Still it seemed better to forgo the mantle for a while instead of having it pulled off by every woman who came across him when he was a little hot and bothered. If anything, at least he blended a little better now. Sweats, a white tee-shirt. Funny how it almost felt less natural now than the black latex and kevlar.

That was a problem he'd address when he got home. Whenever he got home. For now Dick would have to be content to take out his agression in the gym and try to forget about all the things that were outside of his control by working up a sweat.

He turned a corner into the gym-- and stopped.

Selina.

[[ooc: I know I haven't responded back to the last post-- been a heck of a week--

[felinefetale]

Selina turned, hearing the footsteps. She couldn't say that she was shocked to see Dick. In fact - if her hazy memory of the other day served her correctly, she was quite pleased. She couldn't remember a lot of what had happened, not clearly. But she did remember the feeling - and she remembered his face. He had turned out to be different after all, younger, a little less experienced. But good. Very, very good.

"We have to stop meeting like this," she couldn't help the flirtatious tone that came with it. Smiling, she turned, taking a couple of steps towards him, cracking her knuckles.

She wondered if he fought as well as he fucked. She hoped he did. It would be a shame to scratch up that pretty face of his. Suddenly the prospect of working out some aggression didn't seem so boring.

[[OOC: Who could resist a spar with her? Don't worry about the other thread, we can just assume :) Sorry my tag is so late, I'm GMT so times can be a little out sometimes! And I'm sure your icons will be fine!]]

[badluckbabe]

Jinx was a fan of all seven deadly sins.

But as a rule, in the top tier of her heart was pride. Her abilities, her skills, her body. All things she worked hard to perfect. Which meant plenty of time at the gym.

She was making her way entirely too casually along a balance beam while doing some stretches considering what sort of workout she should do when she heard the sound of someone else in the big empty equipment filled room.

As Selena came into view Jinx had been stretching her legs, so she continued watching with a smirk and curiosity glittering in her pink eyes.

[felinefetale]

Selina turned, hearing the strained sound of the balance beam. Catching the girls eye, she made her way over to the punching bag, twirling it with her hands absent mindedly. It was interesting - coming across the other residents here. They all seemed so unusual, so unique. Selina smiled, turning to the girl on the beam.

"Is it always as quiet as this?" She asked, politely.

[badluckbabe]

Jinx shrugged idly and rose to her feet once more. "Almost unsettling isn't it?" The way their voices played in the nice open room without any other bodies in it to deafen the sound. She leaned backwards and moved with a sort of fluid grave into a back handstand on the beam.