([personal profile] not_a_prize posting in [community profile] srwu Jul. 26th, 2014 12:50 pm)
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[After Mars, Peola can be found in the hangar at Star Rose, seated close by her Gespenst and looking half asleep as she lazily drank the contents of a small nondescript carton of fruit juice. The mood was still tense practically everywhere, even after managing to save everyone. People don't simply forget friends and several hundred civilians dying so easily.]

[She paused a moment and moved her free hand in front of her, stretching it slowly before pulling her lips away from the straw with a sigh.]

I really hope today means everything is going to get better...

[Still, when a perfectly average security guard does that well on the field... its a good sign yes? She waves lazily for some reason.]

You need something?

[Wait... was she talking to you?]

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[Peola's at a gym somewhere. Alhambra, Star Rose, The Macross, Sakihama... it doesn't really matter. Either way when you see her, she's training pretty hard as a barrage of strikes filled the air and battered the everloving hell out of the poor training dummy that was set up.]

Haaaaaaa!!!

[You can see that she's been at this for quite a while. However it seems that there's something else in the way she moves. While she was indeed pushing herself to her limits, the look in her eyes betrayed a sense of exuberance. Part of why she was training so hard wasn't just to get stronger, but simply because she enjoyed it - all but immersing herself into the flow of punches and kicks.]

[She hasn't noticed you yet, a change of pace from her regular schtick.]

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...Who said you could come in here?

[Somehow, one such gym Peola found... was Ken's makeshift one, out in the city.]

This is my gym.

[As if he had somehow put up a sign or something.]
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...No, but you could have looked around. Or asked. I mean, you think gyms made of spare parts appear in the middle of otherwise abandoned sections of the city like an oasis?
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3/3


...There.

[And he's done.]

So why exactly were you using my gym anyway?
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You answered 'yes' to thinking my gym just sprang up out of thin air. Care to revise that?
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I can barely afford pudding, I can't get a proper sign just yet!

[As it turns out, being a part time janitor doesn't pay all that much, even with Unity Group.]

Look, if its that big a deal to you, fine, sorry, but its not gonna change the fact you answered it that way...
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[This is sounding and seeming very, very strangely familiar...]

...Hm. Hard to say. Not much point in barring you from the gym, and I barely know you otherwise...

[Ken seems stuck in thought on the matter.]
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What would I be stalling for, exactly?

[...Though, a thought does come to mind...]

...If I win, you help me.
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See, what I'm wanting is different from that. Shouldn't be too big an issue either, just maybe some tips and strategies you might be able to give.
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Sounds fine enough. And then...

[Ken steps into a stance. He seems... wary, as if remembering some previous encounter, but he brushes it off.]

When you're ready.
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[Inversely, for Ken... he's certainly better built than most teens his age and has skills that have worked for his clans for literally centuries. On the other hand, he's still recovering from some previous wounds, and well, he's more than aware of how deceptively strong his opponents have tended to be...]

Hah hah hah!

[He sweeps his hands across the first of the two incoming blows, letting their own momentum carry
them away as he deflects them. For the third however, he tries to sidestep it, just enough to create a gap... that his right arm can come down on, and attempt to catch Peola's extended limb in its grip. And if he can manage that...]

TOH!

[Then it'll be harder for her to dodge a kick aimed for her knees!]
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Nnngh!

[Peola's grunt is mirrored by one from Ken, who hadn't exactly expected his kick to be caught. And yet, he's grinning, finding a strange enjoyment in a fight where he's not the angry one, and he isn't against an opponent who immediately proves their ability to kick his ass.

Unfortunately for Peola, there's something else Ken has free - his other leg. With Peola holding the other up, and with his hold on her arm for some kind of grounding, he quick raises his free leg, and tries to bring it up and over the woman's shoulder - right where he can use it to try and springboard away, releasing his arm, and hoping to make enough pull to free his leg.]
Edited Date: 2014-07-27 01:16 pm (UTC)
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[Ken spun a bit in the air before landing, allowing him to hit the ground already facing Peola again. But as he raised his head, he found her charging again, and with a sudden... increase in intensity.

He found himself trying to dodge the oncoming punches, taking several steps back as he did so. At times, he was too slow to do so, and so was forced to try and deflect her. And that certainly drew... mixed results.]

Ugh!

[Mainly focused upon his right arm, which as its struck, aches more and more. That crazy lady's wound still hurts...]

Who... trained you?

[He finally realises he should ask this sort of question.]
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Interesting...

[Ken rolled the injured arm for a bit, hoping to ease it up some more...]

We're in the same boat!

[And... he drops a smoke bomb, leaving Peola to punch a cloud as he disappears from sight.]
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Hm.

[And... well, Peola doesn't quite miss, but its clear she's brushing the bottom of something... Feet?]

Ha!

[Ken cries out briefly as he suddenly swings in from above, aiming to lock legs around the woman's neck, and using momentum to fall into a throw!

...Though, a ninja probably shouldn't yell so much.]
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Whoa!

[Ken tries to land on his feet again, but fumbles more than a few times to find secure footing. At least, compared to some other fights where this has happened, he managed to stop himself.]

What a quick reaction...

[Even with his yell for a warning, Ken was impressed by how his opponent had managed.]

Certainly not a moron at fighting.

[And... yet Ken himself doesn't appear to shift his tactics, just getting into another stance, and waiting for Peola to come.]
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[And oddly, Ken will meet her grapple...

And then, slip out from his own shirt to get free, before attempting to wrap it around her arms - and give himself leverage by which to pull her in for an uppercut!]

How about that?!
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NNNGH!

[And yet Ken's fist does not recoil! It would seem they are at, as they say, an impasse!]

You... ready to give up yet?
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...Aha... Ahahahaha...

[Ken... is... laughing? He doesn't look right.]

You have no idea, do you?
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We did it! We saved everyone!

[Well, someone is back to his usual cheerful self.]
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Yeah.

I just didn't want another tragedy to repeat itself. So I tried my hardest and... it wasn't just me, or just Red Five. Everyone did their best.
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That girl... you mean miss Misa, the Macross XO?

I didn't even know she had a past like that!
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[Izuru ponders the situation. He saw Misa only on the Macross bridge, throwing orders around and other such official stuff.]

Does the XO... even have friends?
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I don't really know. It'd be easiest to just ask her.

But, well...

[Even Izuru can't just walk up to someone and ask if they have any friends to talk about the attempted suicide-by-explosion.]
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I'm going to try!

... For better or for worse.
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