She twisted and turned, pulling away from him and doing her best to dodge or block his attcks. She held on but it was obvious she was tiring.

With a desperate attempt she grabbed him by the arm and tossed him over her shoulder, using his momentum to actually do the move. She then turned and brought her foot down in an axe kick, her heel aiming to connect with his head.

Her move was a bit of a surprise to him but he recovered quickly as he tucked his shoulder and rolled to his feet as her foot slammed down to the floor. "Very good," he said as he again resumed his stance.

Taking a different approach this time, he began circling to her left, his tail periodically slamming against the floor in hard, flat strokes...

(Btw actually the taekwondo top is not like the gi. its a long sleeved very loose shirt tucked in by the belt :XD top.

Looks like there would be a bit of ripping)

She moved with him, her eyes not leaving off his figure, ready for another spring. Her foot stung a bit, but it was small price for almost striking him down.

"You're pretty good yourself" She called out cheerfully, sude stepping, not wanting to give him an opening. Arms still infront of her she waited, making sure she didnt break down and attack without the proper opening.

(Hmmm...didn't realize tae kwon do tops weren't different. I'll edit the last post.)

Circling, he changed tactics as he moved in and out of range, feinting then retreating as he tested her guard, constantly circling to keep her from planting her feet. Punches and kicks came in high and low, withdrawing as quickly as they started, occasionally spinning as his tail whistled in an arc behind him. Without warning, a side kick led into a spinning roundhouse followed quickly by a calf height swipe by tail. Then he was on her, punishing elbows and knees driving straight into her guard, seeking to wear her down with his greater strength.

(Its fine :XD should have posed an image earlier)

She desperately tried to parry his attacks, but she had absolutely no way of etting past all of them unharmed. She knew she was going to bruise after this.

She stepped back quickly and side stepped him, only to be tripped by the tail. Cursing under her breath she rolloed and stood up, side stepping again.

She knew she was in deep trouble. A step caused a sharp pain to run from her ankle, it was alittle sprained, nothing too big, but she couldnt fight for too long.

She stepped lightly, making her way to the door but not being obvious about it.

He was too experienced a fighter to miss the slight wince as she came up on her injured ankle. He bowed his head to her again, "Well fought," he stated, a note of finality in his voice.

A third time, he came at her. Changing tactics again, he circled to her injured side, attacks coming in a blur as he took advantage of her limited mobility. Continually circling, he sought to force her to put weight on her injured ankle. Finally, another wince gave him his opening. Stepping into her, he drove his elbow solidly towards her midsection, driving the wind from her and doubling her up in front of him.

She collapsed to her knees, coughing, clutching her stomach in pain. Her ankle stung like crazy, and by the looks of it, has probably swollen a bit. She'll need a trip to the clinic after this.

She moved, placing her arms solidly infront of her as she fought to get her breath back.

"I could say the same..." She gasped, starting to laugh but ending in a cough. "Dang you whipped my ass..."

"So will you be kind enough to accompany me to the nurse... or atleas to the building?"

Even though it wasn't his intention, he worried that he might have actually hurt her but she seemed to be okay. A little worse for the wear definitely but still okay...he'd need to be more careful in the future, he decided.

Kneeling before her, he smiled as he looked her full in the face. Reaching out, he grabbed her wrists. "Not yet, I'm afraid," he finally answered while lifting her arms above her head. "I believe the phrase is, to the victor goes the spoils." He drew himself to his full height now, pulling her upright and forcing her onto her tiptoes as he moved around to her side. One massive hand encircled her wrists, holding them tightly together and freeing his other hand to wander slowly down her arm...

Her eyes widened as she instinctively pulled away, the strainon her arms this time. It provided releif for her feet but still it started a throbbing pain.

"What spoils?" she dared to ask, already knowing the answer. It was the first fight she had with a monster, and only honor stopped her from fleeing. Well honor before being injured and being totally unable to run as fast as she should have.

She could feel his claws though the heavy fabric and shivered visibly. She didn like getting her uniforn ripped, but the idea of what came after the ripping was scarier.

She winced at the tears, struggling against his grip. When he lifted up the top she praised sislently that she always wore a shirt underneath. Unfortunately she chose white today and the sheer fabric was already drenched, almost traslucent. Her dark sports bra was definetely showing.

"T-this wasnt part of the deal" She murmurred softly, blushing. She had been in body contact with guys before but that was mostly through sparring and practice. EVen her lips were clean, she had never felt the press of male lips on her. Every guy in their place respected her and her ability to throw them over her shoulder so they tend to be respectful in her company.

She squirmed visibly, trying to loosen the grips on her wrist.

"I don't remember making any deals with you. I wouldn't have bargained this part away in any case," he said. He let out a low whistle as her gi cleared her chest and covered her face. "My lucky day," he said quietly as he looked her up and down, noting her fit, full form. Feeling her squirm in his grip, he let go of her hands and pulled her gi up to her elbows, her head popping out of the neck of the now inside-out top. Not taking any chances, his tail wrapped around one ankle, holding it firmly while his hands continued to pull her gi up her arms...

She actually tried jerking away, but since the tail wrapped around her uninjured ankle she toppled back to the floor, wincing, the top being wrenched off her.

She let out a soft curse word as she realized she cant pull her foot away. She stretched, reached out and picked up a stray peice of concrete from the block she shattered, a small peice that flew off and was probably kicked aside in their scuffle. She curled her hand around it and used its weight to strengthen her strike on his tail.

Distracted by her wet t-shirt, he missed her grasping the piece of concrete until she was bringing it down on his tail. His scales took protected him from some of the attack but it was still a solid hit. Hissing quietly, he pulled his tail away, releasing her ankle in the process. "Ouch," he growled at her. Reaching down, he grabbed her injured ankle, stepping back and jerking hard on the injured limb as he tossed her into the air to land a few feet behind him.

"This can get a lot worse for you, little one. Don't test me," he warned as he approached again.

She let out a pained cry as she landed hard, flinching when her foot hit the ground.

"Y-you brought it on yourself." she growled softly. "You were the one who was doing... things..."

She accidentally dropped the block when she was thrown, probably landing on the ground behind the bleachers.

She decided to try screamiong for help, someone might be wandering there after all. She breathed in deeply to let prepare to let out a peircing shriek