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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 22:29:05 GMT -5
After the weapons filed out he turned it over to Phury. The point of this they both knew, to show anyone at anytime could turn a violent situation in their favor. Walking to the TC with a group, they were loosening up, doing their best to look like they weren't nervous.
Phury took front, as he stood to the side watching and listening.
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 15, 2012 22:42:38 GMT -5
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 15, 2012 22:47:38 GMT -5
She walked with the rest over to where Phury and Zee was and holding back a smile as she knew that Butch was in the mask. She really actually cringed a little on the inside as he looked like he would be getting the brunt of the attacks.
Turning to see Vishous still standing along the wall, she lined up with Bella and Marissa and a few of the chosen. She was angry and this was exactly what she needed to get her frustrations out.
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Post by Vishous Bloodletter on Apr 15, 2012 22:54:57 GMT -5
His eyes were on Jane, something was so damn off it was a turn on. Ordering his body not to harden he licked his fangs. Looked like he'd be breaking rules and sparring with his shellan. Perfect. She was so great like that. Later he'd take control, make her beg. For now?
She could work out whatever was going through that tight, smart, whiplike mind of hers. Yup, he wasn't making it through this without a private lesson. That was a given.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 23:06:07 GMT -5
Walked and winked at Marissa, and knew she knew. He met Bella's eyes and gave her a soft smile, "Okay ladies." Looks at Phury, "Lets do this shit."
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 15, 2012 23:06:59 GMT -5
Watching as everyone stepped up and was waiting instructions, he nodded towards his twin. Started walking around them as he spoke
"First and foremost. Learn your strengths, make your weaknessess into strength and in order to do that you all need to see yourselves not as females, not as mahmens but as fighters. No enemy is going to go easy on you because your female. Harm is harm no matter the circumstance."
Walking behind and in between each female, he pointed towards Butch who was masked although everyone knew who he was. Logic was there, hide the face and the mind can be clearer. Turning back to stand next to Jane who was at the end of the line, he leaned forward and grabbed all their attention to him.
" Never Never block your vision from being able to take in your surrounding but you also want to be able to quickly block an attacker at the same time." Pointing towards the masked man in front of them, he moved away from them and come to rest in front once again.
"See him? That's your attacker. He cares not that you have a family, his main goal is to hurt you, hurt your sisters, hurt your hellren, your child." Knowing that last one would take most by the heart, he moved to side and eyed everyone. "No one by one, I want you to charge him. Don't hesitate, kick him. Where YOU believe would cause the most damage."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 23:27:52 GMT -5
*she looked at Butch trying to see him as someone other than her hellren. This was very hard. As each of the 3 chosen before her tried to charge at him, one almost grazing his groin area she winced. How in the name of the Scribe is she going to this? She closed her eyes, imagined that precious baby girl Nalla in her arms the other night, she was crying for her mahmen. She was training to defend herself and for her future family.
Opening her eyes she only looked at "the male" in front of her. As he braced himself she started toward him and brought the heal of her hand to connect with his nose. As he bent over she kneed him in the belly. Which made absolutely no difference to Butch. He was too big, and padding was too much.*
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 23:32:07 GMT -5
Grunted with her blow and actually winced at the elbow. He grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her, pinning her against him and hissed in her ear, "You are holding back shellan. Next time, I want to hurt. I order you as your hellren. How are you going to save me if you can't even hit harder than a human girl?" Placed a kiss on her neck and spun her away. Beckoned for the next. A chosen ran at him and had her hands out to claw, he ducked and kicked out, to trip her. She landed on the padded mat with a huff.
He bent over to help her up, "Don't show your tactic until you are on your intended victim. I knew what you were going to do. Try again."
He got back in a stance and waited for the next attack.
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Post by Bella Aghony on Apr 16, 2012 0:01:04 GMT -5
Trying to take in all Phury had said, she looked over to the masked man and tried visualizing him as the attacker from the other night as each of the others took turns charging him. The anger and frustration over the mugging was still fresh in her mind. She used that as she advanced and swung out putting her weight into the force of the punch, as she remember Zsadist showing her, connecting with his ribs.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 16, 2012 0:05:01 GMT -5
Let out a pained grunt and staggered. She punched again and he countered and said calmly, level "Focus all that anger into your fist. Into the swing. Speed is important, but force is more important. Don't stop. I promise, your attacker wont."
He could see she was still reliving it and he picked her up and said kindly, "Bella. Its Butch. You are okay. Nalla is okay." Handed her to Zee who met his eyes and he stepped away, throwing his hands off the Brother's shellan.
Turning waved another, "Next. Come on females, show me what you can really do."
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 16, 2012 0:23:37 GMT -5
As she watched all the females take their turn, her eyes kept switching between Vishous and what Butch was doing. Her anger rising with each passing moment until it was her turn. Nodding as he called out to them all, she closed her eyes for only a second.
She didn't hesitate, she pictured Vishous in replace of Butch waiting, he liked pain so much she thought, so she would gladly oblige right now and she ran full speed ahead, her hands going into fists, thumbs out. Something she had learned as a child to always do. Throwing her tall but tiny body into the male as her hands hit him directly in the stomach, one after the other.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 16, 2012 0:27:20 GMT -5
Had to take some steps back, staggering and whistled, "Doc. Damn." He grabbed her wrist and spread them wide, thwarting her blows, "Now, you need to add some kicks. Never use the same blow more once or twice. Use your whole body. You are a single fighting entity. Use all you have. Your fists, your head, your nails, your feet and your knees." Glanced over at Vishous as a growl sounded and let go of her wrist, throwing his hand out to the side, "Next"
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 16, 2012 0:37:39 GMT -5
Watching from the sidelines, he would toss a look over to his twin after each launch of the females then back to them as he walked around and giving them each further direction. Shaking his head as each took their apparant pent up aggression out on poor cop. Moving slowly towards the chosen that were gathered, he stopped and watched how they was so set on paying attention to what was happening with Butch. Dematting out from where he stood, taking form again behind the one in the middle as his arm went around her shoulders and pulled her back a few steps, holding her against him.
It was her gasp that caught the others attention and he shouted "Stop! Everyone stop. Do you see how I just snuck up in plain sight on the female?" Releasing his hold on her, he spun her around to face him and sternly eyed her then raised them to move to every other female who had stopped to look at him. "Never, Never think your only enemy stands directly in front of you." With a grin, he dematted from where he stood and again took form beside Butch and swept his leg out to take him down to the mats. Looking down, he smiled "See what I mean. Always assume their are others, whom wish you harm but you might not see."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 16, 2012 0:42:41 GMT -5
Tugged the ski mask up and smiled, "And never doubt the one on the mats doesn't have more tricks. Sorry primale." He threw a fist up and hit the Brother right in the blessed jewels and rolled out of the way when he fell. "Remember, no matter what. If its male? Hit there." Bent down to look at Phury, "Should have seen that coming Brother." Walked away and waved another female and really hoped they didn't decide to use the move they just saw. Cause, well, he forgot a cup.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 16, 2012 1:37:09 GMT -5
Her eyes went directly towards Vishous as Butch released her and she wanted some time on her own with her hellren. He was a hell of a fighter, it was true and she honestly didn't like hitting Butch.
Not that she liked hitting her hellren either but he could get more intimate with touching her in order to make sure she was getting her punches and kicks correct. He stepped off the wall towards her and she knew that was how it was gonna be regardless.
Pushing herself to take a breath as he approached, she stepped back away from him. "Your going to train me now? Might not be the best thing."
Those diamond eyes of his starring at her and only her as in demand of it and not a request. That set her off, as if demanding anything from her was the way to soothe her anger towards him right now. She shut down her mind, wiping it clean in a sense as she walked towards him. His eyes tracking her every movement. As she reached out slowly to him, she reared her arm back and punched him right in the gut with all her strength. Then another hit against his shoulder.
She kicked him in the shin as she kept throwing punch after punch to any spot she could get to. Then he grabbed her by her wrists and held her still and pulled her close to him. "We need to talk. True." he spoke against her ear as she fell against him.
"Fine." He took both of her hands in his large one and started to walk. She faded from his hold as they turned and he tossed his head back as his eyes met Butch's across the room. Then he dematted out behind her.
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 16, 2012 1:53:46 GMT -5
Down he went with a groan turned growl. Rolling over to his stomach, after taking a few breaths, he pushed himself up off the mat, walking over to Butch "Once in a lifetime shot Brother."
Walking away, he swept his attention around the room to all the females who was astoundingly taking in all the information and adapting themselves to what was being taught to them. Pride swelled up in him as he looked over at Jane who had taken up training with Vishous and Bella sliding over to Zsadist to work out with him some more. Marissa was heading over to her hellren and that was fine as well. She was learning very well. They all was. He spent a while more himself with the Chosen who remained, a few having retired for the night already.
His shellan was training with weapons, had personally trained with him so he knew what she was capable of. How perfect she was in learning anything new he thought, as he taught the Chosen more hand to body manuvers that could at least momentarily thwart any attackers.
The night went on, they all went through the motions, learned them until they had the confidence to use again if ever needed. The females moved from one room to the other, Tohrment adapting each to their own comfortability of a gun as well. Butch, Zsadist and himself doing the physical teaching this evening.
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