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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 0:58:56 GMT -5
Dez sighed softly, taking in the air as she jogged down the sidewalk towards the small cottage that she would be living in for the next five or six months. She had just gotten off training at the gym and thought she wasn’t as tired as she should be so pushing herself she was jogging instead of the preferred walking home. Hm. Those trainer are tough, I didn’t think we’d start boxing right away once there. And boy did that guy hit me hard… At least I gave him a black eye and pinned him three times in a row.
She stopped at a crosswalk, looking from right to left to see if any cars were coming her way. There wasn’t so she jogged across and kept on jogging, speeding up a bit more as she did so. The woman stopped as she saw a small shop and looked at it. Maybe a drink will do me some good. Dez thought to herself before walking in to look around for a bit, she stopped in an aisle where they had some of that kelp drink that cleansed your blood and had protein in it and other such vitamins.
The girl cocked her head to the side, grey eyes calculating for a while
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 1:16:20 GMT -5
Kain had only been on earth for a short while. His home was Dyra, and it was rotting to nothing. Pitiful. It sickened him over what he had been involved in, how he had helped, assisted in the destruction of his own home.
Behind a mask, his calculating red eyes searched the aisles of a Health Store. Many he had heard of, some he had not. The ones he hadnt' heard of though he soon figured out were diet drinks, foods, and candies that he knew didn't work. An earth friend of his told him so. Believable. His freind weighed a ton. Kain coughed there. Err...He's obese anyways. he edited.
He was in an aisle with a young woman, but he paid no mind to her. Where he grew up on Dyra, women were to be unnoticed until they wanted something from a man. Also known as High School.
If the woman were to look at Kain, she would see an attractive figure. Well-toned muscles that weren't too huge, nor too small. That sexy way that he had found out all girls die for, give or take a few exceptions. He was wearing a tank-top that emphasized his light pack on his stomach, his well toned chest muscles. He wore baggy pants and combat boots. His chocolate brown hair was messed up and spiked up in odd places which gave him a wild appearance. His skin was lightly tanned. The mask he pretty much always wore hid his face and eyes. Overally, a gothic/punk type of look based on appearance.
Four earth money? Well, what is this towns form of currency? I know I could steal it and get away with it...but I'd feel bad...Stealing is...That was part of my training actually. Like the fabled Romans of EArth. Or was it the greeks....The Spartans. They were Greek. Okay...Now I remember...I wish I had somewhere warmer to sleep. However the time here on earth will do me well for when I return, if I return, to Dyra. he thought.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 1:25:37 GMT -5
Dez thought for a while and then grabbed the helath shakes and such. She then grabbed a few box's of protein bars. Now what did my old computer science teacher used to drink? It was green and had spleks of purple in it... But he is really old and skinny... And he's a roofer so that must say something. She thought to herself, looking over the stores inventory.
She walked slowly down the aisle now, noticing the mans presence, giving him a quick look over and then rolling her eyes. Pfft. Think you're hot, don't you buddy? Ha. Amusing, probably a faggot. The woman thought and stopped when she saw something to do with kelp. AH! Holy crap it's powder? Jesus~! Hm... And it's forty fricking dollars?! well it's a small price to pay. Dez thought and grabbed the powder.
At the moment she had her hair long, shiny black hair in a loose onty tail that trailed alond her back to just above her butt. She was wearing a tight black t-shirt with black sweat pants, her hands were wrapped in bandages all of the way up to her elbows and her light grey eyes were reading over what the ingredients were in the powder. Dez was well built as well, C 38 chest size, a well toned stomach and very willowy.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 1:31:36 GMT -5
((night))
Kain looked up at a small noise. She'd grabbed a kelp powder. He snorted. "Where I'm from you'd be called a panzy." he commented dryly, and put his item away and shoved past her. Literally. He didnt' care if she was a woman and would 'start weeping in pain', according to his obese friend. He was out the door before she could say anythign, moving as fast and as stealthily as a tiger.
Once away from the store and in an alley way that no bums, hobos, or otherwise anyone else who would be easily bribed for food (well, like he could be too admittedly), he shifted into a normal white tiger. Stalking silently, he looked around. No one was paying any heed for anything unusual. Good.
Kain darted off and sprinted into the woods. The thrill of the run coursed through his veins, pushing him to go faster and faster and find food. This is how he had been living for the past month. Cruise shops, on occassion, hunt, kill, cook, drink, sleep, survive. He had no home. He showered in the river with the deer and other creatures, and made his own shampoo. He didn't want lice. It would make his fur all yucky.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 1:39:54 GMT -5
((night))
She twitched in anger and grunted lowly, her eyes watched the man and she made sure to get him memorized in her brain completely. Bastard! I didn't even talk to him at all and he shoved me?! There's no one else even in this god damned aisle! Dez snapped to herself and murmered lowly under her breath and then walked to the cashier, paid for her things and then left.
Dez's neck twitched as she remembered something from the incident just moments before. "Pan...zy...? How dare he?! When I see him again he is going to get hit, hard, very hard. And the pain he will feel will be so immense that his great, great ancestors will feel it!" She grumbled under her breath, she bet she could beat him along with all of the other guys in this stupid meadow.
The woman walked home in a storm, eyes full of anger and annoyance. Once inside she slammed the door shut and then went to go and make herself one of those drinks. Her home for now was near the forest which was cool, one of her close friends Killian lived nearby. Ha. Probably on one of those mission things... Dez thought before going to get herself a hot shower and then get some sleep or read.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 18:24:01 GMT -5
Kain watched the rain dribble down the leaves and pour through gaps from above. It was at least 10 at night. He was tired, but couldn't sleep. His sense of smell was driving him insane with the mixture of rain, wet plants, wet dirt, and wet animal. Every drop created a new smell. And that smell mixed with others in a pungnant yet deluctable scent.
He rolled over on his side and put on some headphones around 1 in the morning, and finally drifted off. He slept peacefully and dreamlessly.
He awoke at 9 in the morning. Kain sat up and stretched his arms, hearing some pop. Twisting his body into a stretch, he began his morning routine. Stretch, eat, shower, then go to that secluded gym for more excersize and otherwise entertainment.
Kain ate leftover salted fried deer meat and headed out. Upon arrival, he scoffed slightly at how some people thought of him as a wrestler. Wrestler? Humph...Wrestling is wrigged and a stupid sport unless in the wild with no limitations... he thought, a wicked smirk at a memory long forgotten returned. What a day that was... An evil snicker escaped his lips, not heard by others due to the mask covering his face. He began to benchpress by some huge masculine man who looked like he'd pop if one poked him with a dandylion.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 18:42:59 GMT -5
Dez got up the next morning, showering, getting dressed and then making herself one of those health drink powder things. It was disgusting, she could not believe that her old computer science teacher drank them twice a day or more. She gagged at the first sip but then got more used to it, after about the fourth drink it didn't taste like it was going to kill you anymore.
Later on she left the cottage to the gym, walking down the street at a good pace and thinking for a while. Okay first will be boxing then wrestling and then treadmill, after that weights... She trailed off after that, looking down and swallowing softly. Dad... I actually miss you. Dez thought to herself and then stood up straight again, she couldn't think in that sort of way. "Yes, because I am not a panzy!"
She got to the gym and opened the door, walking in and then signing her name on the check in list. Dez then walked down the hall to where everyone else was working out and such, she sighed, looking around at everyone. Hm... Now who would be good to fight with today... Michael? No... He's not aloud to box anymore from that steel plate being put in his head. Or maybe Jonathan-Oh my god... That guy from the store... Dez thought, her eyes stopping at Kain, her fists clenched tightly and she walked over, stopping beside where he was doing his benchpressing. "Hey, pussy. You think shoving woman around makes you badassm don't you?" She asked, her arms crossing over her chest and her grey eyes glaring at him.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 18:52:28 GMT -5
Kain had been listening to his music and barely heard her approach, let alone talk. He turned his music off and sat up, looking at her. He shrugged. "Well, I grew up in a hostile land where a simple shove to a girl meant nothing. Excuse me, panzy, for shoving you. It was so rude of me to shove you. I had no idea how precious your body was." he answered in a very sarcastic tone, not meaning his apology at all.
Kain stood and walked away from her, heading to the treadmills. A least she called me a demeaning cat name. he thought, shaking his head. Still, I did not like being called a pussy. he shrugged at that thought.
Setting his speed to jogging, he stepped on the treadmill and began to jog. He wondered why the girl was even there. Didn't girls on earth hate to work out? That was what his good friend, Alexis, claimed. Perhaps she was wrong. Or maybe she was the lazy type that didn't get fat or something. Who knows?
He selected a song he had grown to like over time. It was one by Rammstein, a German rocker. He liked it because he knew the words in his own language. Up, down rider....A melody in the wind... he sang in his head. He paid no attention to anyone, with the exception of the woman, around him.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 18:58:12 GMT -5
She seethed harshly and let her eyes close, trying to calm down. Dez finally caled herself down after a few mental steps and then glared at the guy, shaking her head. Hn. Bastard, fricking cocksucker! The woman thought before walking over to him and standing in front of the treadmill, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Turn off your music, pussy." Dez demanded, glaring at him and his stupid mask. "Unless you'd like to ignore me like the ignorant fag you are." She snapped, a few people looked over at the two of them, waiting to see what would happen. Even though she'd only been there for a few days they already new about her terrible temper and love for fighting.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 19:05:25 GMT -5
Kain rolled his eyes behind the mask. He paused his music and the treadmill and looked down at her. "I'm the 'ignorant fag' eh? Do you realize that a 'fag' is a cigarette in England? And that by 'fag' is quite a rude term for a homosexual man. You really shouldn't say it because it's quite rude."
Kain looked down at her. "Am I still pissing you off? Is it because I called you a panzy? Or are you intimidated by someone new walking in your territory." He leaned in so their faces were close. Then pulled away. He wouldn't say what he wanted to. This fiesty bit to her is very appealing...I wouldn't mind taking her in... he thought, shaking his head.
He looked around. Great...She's drawing attention.. he scowled behind his mask.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 19:11:55 GMT -5
"I don't care how the hell rude I am and yes I knew that in England a fag is a term for a cigarette. If homosexual get upset with me then i'll deal with it because being rude to anyone of any morals doesn't bother me." She snapped, her fists clenching and unclenching in her anger.
Dez took in a breath and hummed in thought. "How about instead of arguing we have a friendly fight? Maybe wrestling or boxing, unless you're afraid that you'll be beaten by a woman." She suggested in a very cold tone, a smirk moving onto her lips. I will ignore the panzy comment, totally ignore panzy comment. Phew... Just stay calm until he answers you, yup. She spoke to herself mentally.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 19:18:11 GMT -5
Kain snickered at how angry she got. Her fists were clenching and unclenching. He was doing his job. He smirked at her from behind his mask. Oh in my hometown lots of guys would be after you missy...Or your dad would marry you off to the best fighter, ironically, me. Hm... he snickered at that thought. And all because of that incident...
"A friendly fight in my hometown was each person punches the other in the guy twice...Not stupid, rigged wrestling and personally, I don't care much for boxing. Besides..." he paused and leaned in for dramatic effect. "I wouldn't want to hurt you after that so very harsh shove." Kain leaned back and looked down at her. "So no." He began to jog again.
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 19:25:18 GMT -5
Dez breathed in, shocked by the answer she had gotten, growling lowly she leaned close to him and smirked. "That very harsh shove just wasn't enough for me." She stated, her hand moved out and she pushed him in the chest roughly and then moved back. "Fight me fairly now, or we can have a not so fair fight once outside."
The woman was definately not inpressed with him at all what-so-ever. Stupid, stupid tight chested asshole. I should've pushed him harder then that. She thought to hersel, more people were looking at them now in a very interested way.
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Post by Milk on Jan 30, 2008 19:32:28 GMT -5
He watched her lean in, eyeing her form to prepare for something. A simple shove, almost making him fall off the treadmill, but catching himself in time. He paused the contraption again and glared at her through the mask. "Well...I like the second choice merely because I can repeat that happy memory then continue on with my day..." he commented aloud. Ahh...And she probably tastes better than that brat too... he thought, shrugging.
"I guess outside it is then." he said, stepping off the treadmill and sauntering outside. He waited for her there, since he walked much faster than her. He passed a guy that was talking to his friend. "I'm betting on mask-dude." "Dez." the friend responded.
Dez is her name, eh? Kain and Dez....Kaindez.....It sounds cute. he mentally gagged. No more romances with that damned woman...Really now, she's in love, she doesn't need to watch those. he shook his head in disgust and waited for Dez outside. Once she was across from him, tightened his mask. "Name's Kain, by the way. I know your's already, so no need to introduce yourself."
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Post by Koops on Jan 30, 2008 19:41:17 GMT -5
"Whatever, pussy. You can make the first move whenever you feel like it, faggots get to go first." She replied, putting her hands in the pockets of her sweatpants and staring at him with a smirk on her lips, she looked like she didn't find him as a threat at all, which she definatly didn't. Ha. The way he almost fell off of that treadmill was hilarious. Dez thought to herself.
She looked around as she stood outside though, people were coming outside to watch the two of them fight and such. I am not going to lose to a guy like him. If I do I will have to tell my dad and he... I don't even know how he'd act towards that. Probably laugh at me. Dez thought to herself with a mental sigh and then prepared her mind for whatever Kain would do.
((Be back in an hour give or take, sister wants on.))
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