Kiss this.... b*tch

[Lovely]

September 27, 2008
Evening
Coalition Housing

"you're gonna do what??!!!"

"oh yeah hun.... don't worry."

"ah f*ck....kissing him over beers later, huh?"
cringes....waits for it

slap

"damn...."

" this where I get to call you a b*tch cuz you're being one?"

"this is going to hurt" right hook conects with his face.

*oof*

"But sure go ahead"

"c'mon .. is that all ya got?"

jab to the ribs

"ow... that almost hurt.. tickle me some more"

leg from other side as he moves slams into his chest

"gah.".... *grapples the wall...

"alright.. that does it biatch... "

spins in the air and slams both feet into him, lands on hands and back springs into a ready position for the next blow

down to the ground, he rolls his legs up and back underneath himself, springing back to his feet, huddled low and ready
... a quick flick of the hands... "c'mon"

She stepped toward him. "Come and get it.." She taunted and moved in, swinging with added strength behind the blow then kicked behind his ankle and hit the back of his neck with striaght arm.

Tumbling forward, he raked her ribs with a jabbing elbow on the way down and rolling on his shoulder to came back facing her, springing back on his hands to grapple her ankle between his, twisting harshly to the outside

She twisted with him, her other leg lifting and kicking his face. "You Sh*t!" Her knee went into his side as she came down.

"That's the spirit," he chuckled, wiping the blood off his lip as he crawled off a moment to regroup, holding his side. f*ck that hurt, wench. "Let's go again," he smiled, coming after her on a forward handspring to land beside her, flat of his arm to her back. "Hello love."

She grunted and used the blow to push her forward into a roll and came to her feet. Her eyes narrowed and her lip curled into a smirk. "Come on love, lets dance.." She whispered, beckoning him as she circled.

[Lovely]

She moved in with speed and slapped his cheeks lightly...teasing then stepped back. "Look alive love..."

"awww...even when you fight, you're cute.... hurl" He smirks sarcastically

Kicks him forcefully in the abdomen. "Hurl this b*tch"
"Hey you don't pay attention...I kick your ass even more."

"Got my dancing shoes on just for you," he said, sending a roundhouse kick to her shoulder

"About time." She muttered as she fell to the side, swinging down and under his leg. Her hands gripped his thigh and she shoved him back.

He tipped downward to his hands sending his free leg around her back .

Her face turned to the side and she chuckled. "Come on... you can do better than that..." She spit on the ground, blood dribbled down her chin and she wiped it away. She eyed him cooly. "What are we fighting about? Just so I know why I am going to put you in medlab for the next week."

"Same thing as always," he grinned. "Gotta admit though.. you're pretty hot in that top, love.. even if you are a b*tch."

"Yeah you are a cocky bastard, but just remember I'm not nearly the b*tch you are....LOVE..." Moves in with a left hook to his jaw.

"Hey... just cuz I'm better at that too...," he said dodging quickly. He chuckled and spun a jab of his own to her right jaw.

"Yeah thats something to be proud of... I still have more balls than you do." Spins and elbows him in the temple. Spins the other way and hits his chin from underneath with the heel of her palm.

He recoiled from the blow to the chin, coming back with his hands on her shoulders and his forehead hard to hers, "Kiss kiss, darling."

"F*ck off you little prick." She growled, her knee coming into his abs as he moved back. She grabbed him by his throat and one hand to his crotch she lifted him and tossed him into a wall.

God I love this woman, he thought as his head bounced on the floor, his wind knocked out a second. "Is that an invitation? You know you wanna," he choked out, rolling back onto all fours, launching himself to her midsection with his shoulder.

She grunted being forced back and falling towards the floor. She landed with a thud. "In your dreams." She kneed his side from her position under him.

He stood up, spinning, a side kick toward her head.

She rolled under his foot and towards his other leg coming up under and between his legs. She grabbed his balls and yanked him down, vaulting him over her back, face first toward the floor. "Still interested in that 'offer'?" She smirked.

He lay on his back a long moment, curling at the hip in pain, slowly rolling to his shoulder to rest on his elbow a moment, propped up, knowing he'd take it in the teeth, but it was worth the moment of pain, "Aren't you? You got a nice handful already.. wanna kiss 'em and make 'em better, love?" His eyes widened as she came at him.

She 'charged' at him, landing on him and knocking him on his back as she straddled him. "You arrogant, self absorbed..." She grabbed his head and slammed it into the floor.

"Yield,.... means get off... I'm done." His eyes weren't staying open long. She'd landed him hard three times, twice on his head and he was ready to recharge. Fine, she won this one.

She let go of his head. "Stamina Irish.... you should really develop some." She moved off him and stood up. "Well I'm late. You want me to call someone to take you to medlab?"

"Why don't you just take me by the hair and drag me there.. or is your club too much for you already, cave girl?"

"Oh you want some more of me?" She turned back, eyeing him.

"In your dreams," he said, fading out to silence, a bit of blood rolling off his lip.

"Always have to get the last word in, don't you...love." She knelt beside him, whispering her words. She wiped the blood off his lip with her fingers and craddled him up to her chest. She sighed, knowing she couldn't just walk away without knowing he was alright. Flipping out her cell she dialed and waited for an answer. "Carl..dinner is off...yeah, I'm sorry...another time..." She hung up without saying goodbye and looked down at Galen shaking her head. "Alright hon, you win...I'm staying home." She sighed and ported them to the medlab.