http://henryoredward.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] henryoredward.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-21 03:19 pm

The Gym- Sunday Night

Edward Hyde was working on a punching bag, and destroying it in the process. Hey, it was the punching bag's fault that it wasn't made of sterner stuff.
Maybe someone else around here was. Hyde was eager to crush some superpowers.

[ooc: The Gym of course this didn't just say "The Salle" a minute ago. Your eyes must be playing tricks on you is open, and Edward's looking for a fight.]

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Unattractive?" Cassie said. "What, sorry, the fact I don't have pornstar boobs means I'm not pretty?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"...so you do only do well when they don't fight back," Cassie said. She started pulling off her shirt to reveal her unstable molecule suit underneath.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie finished removing her normal clothes and put on her mask. "I wasn't wanting to, then. Then you got rude."

And then she grew in size to look Hyde right in the eyes.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie was almost knocked clear off her feet from the punch, wincing as she staggered back. "That's gonna bruise, dammit," she said. She grew a few more feet in height and went to return the punch with one of her own.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
The problem with being big meant dodging was pretty much impossible, so Cassie took another punch which knocked he back violently into a wall. She did her best to shake it off and went in, trying for a headlock.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie barely managed to keep her grip, trying to slip behind him to get a sleeper hold.

And suddenly this felt really, really familiar.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie's grip broke as she landed hard. She coughed and sputtered. "Ow, dammit... you win," she said. She really had turned into a quitter. "I just hope I didn't break anything."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"...just think maybe my temper got set off," Cassie said, picking herself off the ground. "And maybe we might accidentally break the gym if we continue." She winced. She'd have bruises, that's for sure. "What's your name?"

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
. . .

No wonder there was a creepy familiar feeling.

"Unique name," she lied.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry. Cassie Lang," she said, taking off her mask and pocketing it as she shrunk down to normal size. "You got a heck of a punch."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Cassie said. "Can't say I've seen you there, though."

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-01-21 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guess so," Cassie said, sitting down to catch her breath. "Hard to miss a guy like you."