Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Side-Sim - Training Room - Working out old kinks

Posted by Commander Ryder Raauhl (Executive Officer) in Side-Sim - Training Room - Working out old kinks

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Side-Sim - Training Room - Working out old kinks
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Her eyes gleamed wickedly. “I might be, but at least I’m not a coward, like you.” She spat blood on the floor. She crossed her arms at the forearms sweeping the upper cut up and away from her, the impact jarring her arms though, leaving bruises. Once Ryder’s arm was up she tried for hard, front thrust to his stomach. Contact made or not, she dropped sweeping her leg out to knock him off balance to floor.

Lt. LSynthi-er

Feeling several bruises and lumps already forming Ryder saw both the jab and her legs as she arched them towards her. He felt the wind from escape his stomach leaving hom brsayhless as he jumped up and missed the leg swipe but the force from her lunch sent him backward and landing face first on the mat his nose cracking as it hit the floor.

Casela nimbly jumped back to her feet. “Stay down Rauuhl. You couldn’t take it then, and now it’s only going to get worse.” She taunted him, she wanted him to get up. She wasn’t done yet.

Rolling back to his feet he was facing the opposite wall, he spun leading with his right heel aimed towards her face, the Trill followed the attack with his left leg as he twisted in the air his whole body almost appearing as he was levitating for a fraction before his right leg touched the floor balancing himself out.

• Commander Ryder, XO

He moved fast, she’d give him that. She spun into his kick, taking the power away from it, coming with a backhand aimed at his solar plexis. But the twist of his attack caught her and took her to the floor. She hit hard, slamming the air out of her lungs. She took a backwards tumble roll back to her feet and balanced on the balls of her feet, watching him carefully. Where had THAT come from. Not from Noa. She was sweating, but kept her breathing even. She shifted just slightly, “Come on. I’m just a woman. Can’t you do better? Oh…right, Noa was afraid of women.” Her laughter taunted him, goading him to do something.

Lt. Synthi-er

So this was how she wanted to play it, it’s how he wanted to play it too so Ryder came with a shout. He jabbed with his right arm, straight and true, span behind himself and followed through with his left elbow, before rolling into a sweeping arc with his left leg to deal a triple threat combo blow, Kalas fighting techniques proving against his opponent. “I. AM. NOT. NOA” He jumped now, up high bringing his right fist down onto her with all his might for better of for worst.

• Commander Ryder, XO

Casela waited, and with a swift middle block she swept the first punch out of the way, but didn’t move fast enough and the elbow caught her right across the jaw, blooding her mouth, the blow making her eyes and ears ring, the sweep taking her down. She heard him yell first, and then him coming down towards her. Her gaze wicked, she’d got to him. She lifted her feet and hands, catching him and pushing him over her head to throw him across the floor, but instead she rolled with him, landing with a knee just below his solar plexis. “Prove. It.” she taunted as her the heel of hand came at him for an ox-jaw strike to the nose.

Lt. Synthi-er

His eyes widened at the sudden vicious attack, the strike glanced his nose as he twisted his body to the right and attempted to dodge the attack, it was half successful. His nose burat open and the pain exploded across his face. Lifting his hands he grabbed her arm and threw her over his shoulder by pivoting on the balls of his feet and the twisting power in heis hips before following the woman down, he straddled both legs, pinning them to the mat one arm holding hers back and a hand clenched behind him as he looked down into her own broken face.

• Commander Ryder, XO

Cursing silently Casela did not want to be in this position. Her grappling techniques were wanting. Crap. crap. crap. She was breathing hard, and he knew he had her. Her arms weren’t going anywhere. She pulled her knees up to dig her heels into the floor and bucked trying for a type of scissor kick to throw him off. She rolled trying to get her arms free at the same time. It would hurt like crazy, but she’d head butt him in the nose if she had to.

Lt. Synthi-er

Ryder resisted as best he could to stop the woman from getting out from under his lock, for a counsellor she was easily the hardest opponent he and any of his hosts had faced. As she bucked the Trill XO fell forward ungracefully so that neither he or she really had the upper hand their battered faces a fraction apart, her torn lip, her black eye and bloody cheek drained him of all his anger and in a whisper “I’m not him and you are none of those things.” The moment was paused, as if someone had slowed time as they lay staring at one another, Ryder unwilling to move. He noticed how beautiful her eyes were, like diamonds among the rough of her beaten face. He had gone to far, how could he forgive himself.

• Commander Ryder, XO