I'm bringin' sexy back
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
He hadn't meant to hit Kai quite that hard, and winces as his cousin folds into the pain. Luckily Lena has resupplied their healing salve; he'll have to make sure the kid knows where to find it, as well as anything else he might need.
Not that he has much time to think about it, because just like a bad penny or herpes, Kai keeps on coming back. The knee is well telegraphed; Koa smirks as he dodges backward, tucking in his abdomen, hands still at his face. Cocky and overconfident, he neither sees nor expects the shift in the attack, all too late realizing that he's given Kai the space to gain momentum and power. The connects with his left leg just above the knee, immediately causing his tendons to shriek as a dull ache gnaws at the muscle below.
Gritting his teeth as he bounces back, his ankle still sore, Koa eyes his cousin a bit more critically than he had up to this point. As much as he still has yet to learn, Kaisel's come a long way since the last time they sparred. But Koa isn't out of tricks, not yet: he may not be the master of fancy kicks, but he still has Kai beat where sheer strength's involved.
Koa surges toward his cousin, determined to close the gap. Two quick punches are followed by a right forward kick: he isn't trying to injure Kai so much as overwhelm him, bully him into backing down before they both end up more injured than planned.
Not that he has much time to think about it, because just like a bad penny or herpes, Kai keeps on coming back. The knee is well telegraphed; Koa smirks as he dodges backward, tucking in his abdomen, hands still at his face. Cocky and overconfident, he neither sees nor expects the shift in the attack, all too late realizing that he's given Kai the space to gain momentum and power. The connects with his left leg just above the knee, immediately causing his tendons to shriek as a dull ache gnaws at the muscle below.
Gritting his teeth as he bounces back, his ankle still sore, Koa eyes his cousin a bit more critically than he had up to this point. As much as he still has yet to learn, Kaisel's come a long way since the last time they sparred. But Koa isn't out of tricks, not yet: he may not be the master of fancy kicks, but he still has Kai beat where sheer strength's involved.
Koa surges toward his cousin, determined to close the gap. Two quick punches are followed by a right forward kick: he isn't trying to injure Kai so much as overwhelm him, bully him into backing down before they both end up more injured than planned.
Koa Carpenter
If that's your girl, better watch your back
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
