He waved her on, trying to seem more sure of himself, but in all honesty he didn't see a weakness other than the obvious size ratio . Kyera smirked and danced forward . There was no other word for the careful footwork she used to gather her force behind a left punch aimed at his face . Lazren ducked it and tried to go for her waist, but she spun mid way through directing that move to her spine . Pain shot through his hand as well as through her back . Yet, the blow seemed to affect him more, since it was a glancing blow .
He was distracted for just long enough for her raised elbow to hit him the face . He stumbled back as she faced off against him again, a smirk on her lips . Her white hair seeming to float around her in the wind . Her eyes challenging him to come at her . He took that challenge and tried to fake her out with a right hook to the face while preparing to bring his knee up into her gut when she tried to protect . There was pain in his foot as she slammed one foot down on his and blocked the punch head butting him the face . He couldn't help but cry out a curse . She hadn't hit hard but it was enough momentum to sting . She had yet to play dirty but her style hinted it wasn't unusual for her .
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She smiled and took a jab at his chest, he blocked it and she tried to follow it with a right but his foot caught behind her, trying to sweep her off her feet . Kyera felt her self begin to tumble and threw herself forward toward him rolling around him to stand behind . Her steps were still loose enough to be able to pull herself together . Lazren was a bit shocked at her reactions . She didn't seem to be shakable by normal means . He devolved into a flurry of blows trying to focus each on a different place so she would have to block at a dizzying speed . However, this seemed to work in her favor .
In a blur of motion, Clovis barely caught lazren's expression as he was caught, flipped and suddenly face down in the dirt . Kyera resting with a smile on his back, knee between his shoulder blades . He was effectively pinned . If he so much as moved he would have severely injured himself .
"So…lets be honest, you may fight perfectly but even in a skirt I did as well as any lad in pants . " Kyera trailed off with a smile . She stood up, dusting her skirt off with a bit of gusto . Dust billowed in small clouds as she sighed, knowing she couldn't go out like this now . Clovis chuckled as he realized she was taunting him . Lazren sighed .
"Okay I give . " He stood dusting off as well, his breathing a bit heavily . He knew the major difference between him and Kyera was experience . He was use to protecting the palace, so stopping small groups of idiots, or a single assassin with several guards at his side . Kyera however was obviously a fighter who has had to defend her life . Strong, fast, and agile made her adaptable much more than he could hope to be .
"That was fantastic . " Clovis stated honestly having enjoyed watching this battle . There was no predestined winner, and there was no winnings just pride . To watch them was a education in and of itself .
"Thank you, but that being said you still need to work on your training a bit . " Kyera pointed out, wanting to remind them both why she agreed to such a childish fight . Clovis nodded, realizing this was bluntly pointed at him .
"I could see the difference in what you were doing vs what I was doing but I am not quite sure how to get there . " He replied shaking his head slowly . Kyera nodded still trying to dust her skirt off in vain . It looked decent again by the time she was done .
"Good . Seeing it is the first step . I can't help you if you don't see that you need help but if you know then I can help you make the changes . " She replied with a grin . Clovis nodded seeming a bit surprised .
Chapter end
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