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 Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 7:33 pm
Ibsen's brow rose up on his forehead. For a girl, she knew how to brawl. From her looks, she didn't seem capable of being so rough.
He grinned a little, sinister grin.
"Not bad at all, kid," he complemented, "Not many people have the guts to get up close to a zombie. Why don't you and I have a little fun?"
He hopped over the handrail onto the floor below, landing on his feet as though the fall was nothing but a few inches. Sure, he was beat up from his last fights, but... it'd be a decent handicap for the girl.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 8:40 pm
"A little fun?" She grimaced. "What, like you wanna fight? You'd hit a girl? What kind of gutless, awful, scum bag of a person are you?" She asked, putting her fists up. "Not that it matters. I could hand you your arse on a plate."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:06 pm
"Hey hey, that's rather mean of you," Ibsen complained mockingly, "I believe in gender equality. Don't you?"
With that, Ibsen charged at Elizabeth, fists up and ready to strike. When he got close enough, Ibsen threw a right hook to the girl's jaw. She would see whose arse would be handed to whom on a plate.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 5:19 pm
Elizabeth, remembering her fathers lessons, let the blow land, and forced herself to laugh when it hit (even though it hurt like hell). "I am a firm believer that men should treat women with respect" she threw a punch at his gut, "and dignity!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 3:57 pm
Ibsen flexed his abs and moved away from the blow as quickly as he could to take the impact out of Elizabeth's punch. He still took the punch squarely on his gut, but the impact only caused a bruise and knocked a little bit of wind out of him. Still, he clutched his stomach and doubled over, exaggerating the blow. With a forced wheeze, he countered Elizabeth by saying, "So do I. That means it would be terribly disrespectful if I held back."
With that said, he rushed forward towards Elizabeth, still clutching his stomach and hoping to catch her by surprise by shoulder ramming her into the wall.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:33 pm
Liz let out her breath as the man slammed full force into her. As soon as she hit the wall, she grabbed his arm and twisted, switching their positions around in a very martial-arts style move, so that Ibsen was against the wall rather than her. "Perhaps instead of worrying if you should hold back, you should worry about me holding back?" She quickly brought her leg up, kneeing him in the back.
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