_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
John watched the fighters with intense scrutiny. He was damn impressed at their speed, skills and agility. Their movements were smooth and instinctive. Clearly Jay was a natural, her fluidity suggested years and years of training. To him it seemed more than likely she had taught Elliott some his skills. None of the blows actually landed on each other prompting John to ask.
"They're pulling their blows aren't they?" "You're sharp, just like El says. Yes.... and no." Saoirse responded "think of this as more of a kata. This is a series of moves testing the opponents speed, reflexes and weaknesses. They always do this first, mainly to show off, before the they speed up for the real fight."
Well if this was them warming up, the main fight was going to be spectacular John thought. Jay dodged Elliott' headblow by backflipping right over his head, their sticls clashing as she was in midair. She landed in a roll behind him
"They're pulling their blows aren't they?" "You're sharp, just like El says. Yes.... and no." Saoirse responded "think of this as more of a kata. This is a series of moves testing the opponents speed, reflexes and weaknesses. They always do this first, mainly to show off, before the they speed up for the real fight."
Well if this was them warming up, the main fight was going to be spectacular John thought. Jay dodged Elliott' headblow by backflipping right over his head, their sticls clashing as she was in midair. She landed in a roll behind him