http://bound2blade.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-06-29 02:02 pm

The Gym; Thursday Afternoon, post-workshops.

Sakurazaki has grabbed a practise sword, but it's mostly for just idly spinning and swinging and thrusting as she takes a seat on the bleachers, camcorder in one hand and eye glued to the little display screen the whole time. She probably should do some excersizes while she waited, but she was reviewing the footage she had recieved earlier that day from Walter. Because, really, it was absolutely fascinating to watch.

[[sakurazaki's here for pippi (*sigh, sp eventually 'cause of impending work doom in a few hours*), but the gym be open ^_^]]

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"So by the time I would get up to the robot or robots I was approaching, the one I was holding would be pretty shot up. So I'd probably throw what was left at the robot I was trying to get at... Which is very much like my old tactic... Only with more crunchy noises... And more 'splosions."

She set Tim down gently.

"Throwing a busted up robot at a much less busted up robot generally didn't bring down the latter, thought it always finished off the former. So at this point I started ripping the arms and siding off the new robot to begin the cycle anew."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"That was all well and good. But as the year went on, I ended up against stronger and stronger opponents. And I really have to rethink how I fight. Because I went up against a man who was actually stronger then me, and he litterally swept me aside. So suffice it to say... I've started throwing punches now. But in the end. I'd really just rather do this..."

She takes a hold of Tim again and tosses him up to the top bleacher, next to the heavy bag. Where he lands safely.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Woah!" Tim cried as he flew. That was totally unexpected, and he had to take several deep breaths.

"Woah." he gasped. "Uh, a little warning next time? Though that was kinda fun." He rose shakily. "And who'd you run into who was stronger than-"

Tim put his hand out to brace himself against the nearest handy object, which happened to be the big heavy bag. Which was balanced rather precariously.

*WHAM!*

Tim, and the bag fell from the top bleacher to the hard floor of the gym. He lay like a sack of potatoes.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Tim!" exclaimed as she ran to him."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, he was talking... That was good.

"Tim?" she knelt next to him. "Time. How many fingers am I holding up?"

Pippi didn't hold up her hand at all.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Tim squinted up at her. "Uhm, none?"

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, that was good.

"You're right!" she said smiling at him. "Are you hurt?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm, a little I think, my head kinda hurts, and my shoulder, but other than that..."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, you can go to your room or you can go to the clinic... And if you don't go to the clinic you will call Vice Principal Pierce if you don't feel better. 'Cause he's a doctor."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-06-30 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Think so." he said. What had she called him? "I think I'll get to my room."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-07-01 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Couldn't hurt."