The Gym, Late Monday Morning

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Sleeping in was nice. Especially on such a cold morning. But as much as she'd like to spend the day as a couch potato watching the Olympics, she needs to get some exercise done. Bundled up in her sweats, iPod in hand, she headed to the Gym.

Once there, she stretched out a bit and then hit the trainer.



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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I'm always good," he said because he was being cheeky today. It was the first time he's sparred since the study group. He moved in for a fast blow to her left side.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker blocked and diverted it downward, then swung with her right arm toward the side of his head, bouncing backward quickly to put her guard back up. Then she grinned and stepped into a forward kick to his left side.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron just barely managed to block the kick, but followed it up with a low blow to her stomach.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Ow." Parker got her leg up to block it in time, but it was still a good hit to her thigh. Teach her to leave herself open.

Then again, it'd teach Cam too-- the hit left him way too close, and she sput into a side-kick to his sternum, careful to aim for the padding but putting a lot of force behind it. "You're improving. Your reflexes are better."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Umph. "Uh huh, thanks." Cameron coughed as he moved back. He didn't give himself much time and send a hit to her hands, followed by one to her side. This time he did remember to try and pull back.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Better," Parker growled, having to put her hands up to block the first blow, then twisting but still getting hit on the side.

She turned, keeping him in range, presenting a narrow target, and grinned. "Lookin' gooood, Cam-boy--" And snapped out a punch toward his jaw.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He tries to dodge and it ends up hitting the padding of the helmet for the most part. Enough to make his head ring for a moment. She's hard to hit like this, so keeping his hands up, he makes a sweep for her legs.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker gets hit, and staggers back, stumbling but still game. "Damn, damn." She grins though, happy and homicidal, and says, "For that, you're buying me cocoa."

She circles him a moment, waiting for an opening, and not seeing one. Her eyes narrow, and she feints left, then punches toward his right.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Sure, I got a bit of money now." Cameron smirked, but winced as he fell for the feint and took the hit. He tries a side-kick at her left side.

"When and where do you want me?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

She danced out of the way, then chortled. "Mitchell, do *not* give me straight lines like that!" She's starting to get a little tired now, and she moved in for an elbow-strike, hoping to get beneath his guard. "Remember how this ended-- last time?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"If you want to kiss me, Parkie. You just have to ask," he blocked the strike and tried to get a hit in underneath her guard.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

He *really* should have remembered why she offered to spar with him in the first place. Parker shook her head. "Cam-boy, when I want to kiss you, you'll know it--"

She kept her guard up, knocked his arm up and outward, and then sent a punch sailing for his gut.

"--but not today, Huggy Boy."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Umph," Cameron was pushed back and somehow ended up falling right on his ass. "Duly noted, Parkie." He grimaced a bit. "Want a victory hug?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

She laughed. "Why don't we just tap gloves? I don't want to get my spine crushed in retaliation." Parker patted his hand with hers, then said, "Seriously, you're getting better. And the flirting doesn't hurt for a distraction. As I happen to know."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Where do you think I learned it?" Cameron got to his feet. "Thanks."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Thank you. It's been to long. And after you're fully recovered, we'll really hit the mats." Parker winked at him and gave him a grin before shedding the equipment. "See you later, though."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I'll keep you that," Cameron smirked and stripped off the gear, kinda grateful he was still in one piece for tonight. "Bye, Parkie!"