Meeting the Devil

[xalex]

One high kick would hit the boxing bag every sew moments. The loud slapping sound was to hearable in the whole time. Each kick would have more force behind it than the last one and the boxing back was showing some big marks already. After a sometime the woman would stop breathing heavily. The black haired woman with the red hair at the top would grab the boxing bag with both hands, stopping it from swinging.

Stupid Law, making her wait for her first match… damn and all she could do in the meantime was hitting the gym and this stupid old boxing bag.
Deval would scream out in rage punching the bag with all she got. This was pissing her on. She was beating up no one for way too long. This was getting on her nerves. She wasn´t even allowed to go into any underground fighting club anymore without risking being thrown out from law.

The woman would spin around giving the boxing bag a high heel kick. This sucked hard. She was missing the rush of adrenalin, the blood pumping through her veins. Just everything about fighting. Law was promising her so many new victims and strong opponents, but now she was stuck here with this stupid bag.
 

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[GrandAkumaShogun]

Imai bounced lightly from one foot to another, a small grin on his face as he stepped into the gym, wearing his mma shorts and a sweatshirt. Having just joined LAW he was looking forward to getting to know future opponents and peers. "Phew, glad I was able to get time off from the league and college to take part in LAW." He mused to himself with his grin still clear.

However he nearly jumped in surprise when he heard a scream filled with rage before glancing over to see the apparent cause of said scream. A woman with multi-colored hair who was working on a boxing bag. Or rather in this case seeming to try her damnedest to murder the bag. After a few moments he gave a slight shrug and turned to find his own piece of equipment to work on.

"Well that is someone who might not be the best for a casual conversation." He mused as he continued to walk around the gym.

[xalex]

Time for a break! Was the last though that was going through the mind of Deval while she was doing a high spinning kick to hit the boxing back again. She would walk over to her towel and her water bottle. She would pick it up and bring it to her mouth taking a big swallow from it. That water had a lot of calcium and magnesium added, to keep the salt concentration in her body steady during and after the training. It was tasting horrible alkaline. The black haired woman would shack her head for a moment after drowning so much from it. She would close the bottle again letting it drop back down to the floor. She was looking forward to her after workout meal.

Suddenly she would see something that was rather interesting. Some small boy was walking around the gym picking up stuff and collection it. She would move her arms around a bit, before looking around in the rest of the gym. She would shuck and walk over to the boy. When she was getting closer she really got a feeling how small he actually was. She would stand behind him looking at him for a few moments, he was well trained, that she needed to admit. He was well in shape… and hot for his young age.

“Hey boy?”, she would say trying to get his attention. “what you doing here? What is your business here… and please don´t come with I am working out here.” She would cross her arms under her chest making them look even bigger while they would wander towards the other person. “this is a gym for wrestlers and fighters. Sorry this is no place for schoolboys. So it would be great if you wouldn´t take the stuff we need for out training for our matches and maybe leave the building!” She would throw some of her hair backwards waiting for the boy to leave.  

[GrandAkumaShogun]

Imai launched a few quick jabs into the air, beginning to work on getting into his groove, eyes focused as he did. However before he could get too caught up in his training he heard a voice calling out to him and blinked, turning. As he had sort of expected it was the woman who was trying to brutalize that poor punching bag earlier. As she spoke he tilted his head to the side a bit before a small grin formed, "Well then it's a good thing I'm a fighter then eh? I've been making a name in the MMA rings and decided to take time from there and come here." He replied in a casual tone before doing a high kick, purposely close to her face before smirking, "Name's Imai Cosmo by the way." He added as he began to work on stretches.

"And what's yer name and deal? I mean going by calling you the punching bag killer is a bit of a mouthful." He questioned with a raised eyebrow. If she had been trying to get under his skin she'd need to work harder than that. He was used to bullies, even if none were women, so it would take work to get him upset. Still unlike most of the bullies he had dealt with before she seemed to have training at least and her physique wasn't too shabby.

[xalex]

The kick would stop right next to her head. The Korean woman didn´t even more her head when the kick was coming her way. She would slightly lift one of her eyebrows looking at the boy who just tried to impress her that way.

“that is cute, let me guess you just made your pink panda belt at the junior karate club wild tiger at the Tokyo west middle school? Where you did what, threw a few punches into the air and tried to break a piece of wood with your bare hand? Now you think this is enough to let you come here. Let me tell you something. Your no fighter, your not even a real man.” She would say while stepping closer to the other person, brining her eyes closer to his face. Her breasts would be pressed into his chest that way. “look around you… you’re the smallest and thinnest guy around here. If you would be in a match with anyone around here, this person could simply beat you by falling forwards right on top of you… you would be buried under him and couldn’t do anything about it, expect screaming for your mother of a bitch!” she would then place her hands against his chest shoving him backwards away. “so why don´t you do everyone a big favor and just go home, stop wasting space and air?” 

[GrandAkumaShogun]

Imai quirked an eyebrow at her response, maybe she wasn't too caught up on the places he competed in... Though his more intense fights were in a place away from the public regardless so unless she ever got a sponsor she'd likely never see that world. Still she certainly had a way with words in the same way a blender has a way with vegetables. Even when she shoved him backwards he merely regained his footing with a small 'Whoopsie!' As he let her finish her little rant. After a few moments of silence he let out a small sigh as he placed a pinkie in his ear, idly moving it a bit in a lackadaisical fashion. "Hmmm.... And here I thought we were getting along." He noted, tone dry as he let out another sigh, more drawn out this time, "Listen lady, try looking my name up online and you'll see whether or not I'm some junior karate club kid after that. As for leaving wellllll...." With this he looked up, though a smile was still there his eyes were a lot colder, "I've dealt with people like you before and they all turned out to be weaklings so with all due respect I'm going to have to say 'No'. Now with that out of the way I think I'll be checking out some of the heavy bags over there." He spoke with a calm that still dripped with an icy disdain. At the moment he looked less like a high school kid and more like a predator eyeing his prey. "I think I'll have a fun time here if everyone's as 'welcoming' as you."

[xalex]

She would almost laugh out loud. “sorry but I think there is no way you are a real fighter boy!” she would slowly walk around him, looking up and down smiling. “a show fighter, a model… yes with your build I bet you have many fans… your looking kinda good…” she would pause for a moment leaning forwards. “but a fighter that is cute…” she would stand right in front of him brining their faces close together.
“I bet if we would go for it you wouldn´t even be able to keep up 2 minutes with me!” she would speak it out like a challenge.