Kaisel
Don't need a sign, nothing divine's gonna save me
"Oh fuck," Kaisel breathes as he connects with her face, too late to pull the punch when he realizes that she isn't going to block or dodge it. He hadn't actually meant to hit there, he just wanted to force her into movement, and since the face is so precious people usually move when it's threatened. He'd been depending on that to make his true opening, because the first connection is always difficult, closing distance and testing speed more than making a strike.
Fists uncoil and Kaisel's wide eyes behold her. "Shit, sorry, you okay?" he asks, but she's shaking it off like it's just another day and instructs them to turn on Liam, her own body in motion while Kaisel's mouth is still ajar with the shape of WTF. Uh, well, ok, she can take a punch.
Inhaling to steady himself, Kaisel turns towards the other man, fists reformed, although he doesn't target the face again. This time Kaisel sweeps in on the opposing side of Maea and aims a hook to Liam's arm, his other hand guarding his own face in case the next switch comes quick and he's the target.
Kaisel punches Liam's arm!
Fists uncoil and Kaisel's wide eyes behold her. "Shit, sorry, you okay?" he asks, but she's shaking it off like it's just another day and instructs them to turn on Liam, her own body in motion while Kaisel's mouth is still ajar with the shape of WTF. Uh, well, ok, she can take a punch.
Inhaling to steady himself, Kaisel turns towards the other man, fists reformed, although he doesn't target the face again. This time Kaisel sweeps in on the opposing side of Maea and aims a hook to Liam's arm, his other hand guarding his own face in case the next switch comes quick and he's the target.
Kaisel punches Liam's arm!
Here only the strong survive
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
