The man lunged at Yugo, landing three solid, quick punches. I jumped to my feet on the bed, throwing myself at him. I kicked him, and kicked him again and down, and he returned a solid punch to my windpipe, knocking the air out of me. He kicked my legs, throwing me over onto the ground while I recovered, and I felt a high kick come down on my back, knocking me flat to the floor. I heard Yugo make contact with him, sending him backwards, to put himself in between the man and me.
I rolled over, jumping to my feet, feeling bruised and cold all down the front. Of course, part of my dress was missing. I stood behind Yugo, my arms at each side curled into fists. I'd learned some of my punches from Yugo. And I would like to say, that however girly I am in bed, I hit hard for a girl. Not to discount girls in general. But I've got a whole 'nother side in battle that I just don't always have in bed. Most girls never get my advantage at all.
Yugo fell backward, the impact of the opposing man sending him into me. He bumped me backwards and I stumbled, throwing myself in a leapfrog over his shoulders onto the man. Then things became blurry, black and white and I was a force. I was aware of my moves, of my strikes on the man, but they were things I learned as a human, and put into force as a...bunny. Rabbit sounds slightly more dignified, actually. hat way I can feel mighty when I power punch freaks like this guy. I lunched forward in a series of calculated steps, sending him stumbling, time and time again, and then he hit me, hard in foot, sending me to the floor. I kicked him out from under himself and leapfrogged over him, getting on his back and kicking him to the floor. I enjoyed every savage pound.
But he got up, and he threw things at me that I couldn't doge, things I'd never seen before. And I cut upward hard. Then I felt him go for my center. And I fell back into red. He kicked me upward and upward and I fell down, letting out a gasp, feeling myself melt away. Oh fuck. I really need to improve on my blocking skills. I thought delicatly.
I heard a growl and a force plunged forward into the chaotic moves of the creature. I let go, and I knew it was Yugo, in his beautiful, ugly, beautiful, beautiful monster-form. His werewolf beast. And I'm sure I faded into the blackness with an almost smile on my face. I only regretted leaving him behind.