Give me your best shot!

[xalex]

[SleeperAgent94]

Dave himself was clad in a pair of blue tights, deciding that he might as well break in his ring gear with a little pre match workout. Spotting the new face, he made his way over with a smile, extending a hand in greeting.

"Heya! Name's David Blake! Nice to meet you!" he said with a bright smile.

[xalex]

Kyle was so focused on beating up the evil boxing back that he wasn´t heard that someone was coming to him. Then suddenly he heard someone talking right behind him. He would be so surprised hat he would miss his last big kick and he would stumble forwards or a moment. Then he would spin around seeing that someone standing right next to the mats… it was a cute and handsome looking young man. He was wearing some fighting clothes as well. Kyle liked what he saw… a well trained body and a beautiful face.
The boy would hold the boxing bag for a moment so it would stop swinging like crazy. Then he would walk over to the other boy while slowly taking his glove off. “hey there Dave!” he would say reaching out his hand for a thigh handshake. “nice to meet you too! My name is kyle perze! I am quit new around here! How are you doing?”

[SleeperAgent94]

Dave chuckled, "Doing well! Just came to get a bit of practice in. Not much else. You?"

He looked Kyle up and down, admiring the top physical shape he kept his body in. Judging from those strikes, he bet the pink haired youth could knock him around easily.

[xalex]

Kyle would cross his arms right in front of his chest with a smirk on his lips. He would be looking at Dave for a few moment before he would suddenly go on. “so came here to practice? Let me guess you’re a fighter too?” Kyle would take another look at the boy in front of him. “how about we train together a little bit. It is much more effective at the one hand and at the other hand we both have more fun and hey maybe we end up finding a new friend.” Kyle would let his shoulder and arm circle a little bit. “so what do you say?”

[SleeperAgent94]

Dave crossed his arms in response, "Fine. I'll take you on. Be nice to put you down on the mat for the three count."

He may think Kyle had an impressive body, but he was in the mood for a fight, and wasn't going to let this guy walk over him now. Adjusting the knee pads over his tights, he went to his corner, cracking his neck and stretching his limbs.

[xalex]

Kyle would stand in his corner for a moment. He would look over to the cute boy in the other corner for a few moments before he would give a signal for both of them that the match would start. He would push himself out of the corner and walk towards the center of the ring. He would circle around dave for a little bit and as soon as he saw an opening he would try to step forwards lifting his arms up. He would lay one of his arms against the shoulder of the boy while the other hand was reaching behind him going for his neck. The pink haired fighter would try to lock up with his opponent in the center of the ring, trying to push him backwards.

[SleeperAgent94]

Dave accepted the lock up with a grunt and found himself, as usual, being pushed back toward the ring ropes. Having been on the receiving end of this one too many times already, he had come fully prepared for this encounter. Raising his leg, he threw a few solid knee strikes right into Kyle's midsection. Keeping his opponent in range of his leg strikes was the best plan of action here. Played to Dave's strengths while negating Kyle's.

[xalex]

The Mexican fighter was just about to let his opponent go to create some separation, just to follow stuff up. But when he was letting go of him his opponent wouldn´t let go of him and would keep him close. The Mexican boy would find out why just a moment later. A knee strike would come right his way into his guts. The Mexican fighter would throw his head forwards and would cough out loudly. He was impressed and surprised at the same time. Dave was fast really fast and very aggressive. More knee strikes would come and hit kyle in the gut over and over again. Dave was hitting them with great accuracy not missing a single shoot. The pink haired boy would cough while being hit again and again.