likes_scoundrels: (Flashdance - what a feeling)
Leia Organa ([personal profile] likes_scoundrels) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-11-14 01:31 pm
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The Salle, Sunday Afternoon

Leia was still full of excess energy, and while Roy had been a lot of fun, attempting to seduce her roommate was just wrong. So she'd decided to do a two birds, one stone thing, and work off some of that energy in the salle. She'd told Blackagar in Macro-Tactics that she didn't know much about hand-to-hand combat. Her skills with a blaster weren't in question, but if she was ever disarmed or in close quarters, she needed to know more about defending herself. So she was punching away at a target dummy.

If it could laugh at her, it probably would.


[Expecting one, but open salle is open.]

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do," Max nodded.

He thought for a moment. "What, exactly, do you want to learn for?"

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Max raised an eyebrow. "Fight to escape, or fight to kill?" Those were two very different propositions.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you're primarily thinking defensively?" Max asked. No daring commando raids against secret moon-base shield generators?

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Would you like me to teach you, then?"

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure, why not?" Max was willing to give anyone a shot if they asked. And he didn't even know who her father was.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure." Max studied Leia for a moment. "Is what you were working on earlier a good indication of your current skill level?" That was: lack of one.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"So I suppose we'll have to start at the beginning." Max wasn't going to voice his opinion that Leia's aunts were being silly.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose that the first thing to do is to learn how to stand properly." S tance was always a good place to start.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Feet first." Max settled into a simple defensive stance, weight settled on his back foot.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Max walked around her thoughtfully. "Your front foot is too far forward, and your weight is shifted forward a bit too far."

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
He continued walking around Leia until he was in front of her again. Then he reached out and shoved her backward to see if she'd go down.

[identity profile] furious-maximus.livejournal.com 2010-11-14 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why would I have done that?" Max asked, looking slightly amused at the suggestion.