Gym, morning

Needing some room to think, Cameron headed down to the gym. He'd go running, but he wasn't in the mood to freeze his ass off. So instead, he picked up the boxing gloves and started working out.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack hadn't been back in the dorms much since he'd moved out, but he figured it was a good place to work out.

He saw Cam and waved hi. "Need a sparring partner?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good, then you won't squash me too bad." Sublimely innocent of Cam's intentions, he picks up another pair of boxing gloves and puts them on.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pretty much the same here. I've only seen holos. Vids. Movies, I mean." Jack raises both fists and sort of hops in place. "En garde. Or something."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack ducks out of the way, and tries to aim a blow at Cam's shoulder.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack... was not expecting that. Jack reeled under the blow and stepped back. "Good one. Okay." He raises his fists again and starts with the hopping. Eventually, this will work.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack shrugs, and circles too. "Yeah. I've been living in town. Gotta visit the dorms, sometimes, if only to see my Legos."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack sees a open spot. He doesn't see the fist, and manages to run right into it while clipping Cam lightly on the chin.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Sheer necessity is changing Jack's style from dance-around-with-his-arms-waving to something tighter, to try to keep Cam off. His ribs hurt from the blow Cam had landed.

He shifted to his left, and threw a punch at Cam with his right fist, aiming for the jaw.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack really wasn't expecting that, and went over like a felled tree with Cam on top of him. Caught between wrestling and and quipping, "Gee, Mitchell, I didn't think you liked me that way," Jack went for both.

[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, boys?" Vala stood in the doorway of the gym, one eyebrow raised in question of the scene before her.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ow," Jack said in an annoyed voice. "Fists are one thing. Elbows? Are another. Hi, Vala. Your boyfriend is trying to take advantage of my virtue."

[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is he now?" She responded. "Isn't that your deal, Jack? Hitting on anything that moves?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"You malign me severely. I am *available* to anything that moves. If you want to call me advertising my availability 'hitting on', well, that's one thing. But you wouldn't believe how long it's been since any of the hits landed... other than your boyfriend's, that is."

[identity profile] aka-vala.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or Aeryn's pulse blast?" she grinned.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-12-09 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack sticks his tongue out at Vala from where he's sitting on the floor. "Thanks for reminding me. Nice bruise you're gonna have on your chin, Cam."

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