"Would it surprise you to know that live ammo during a spar isn't new to me?" A hint of smile, almost shy as Trunks offered his hand to help steady her again. Tamping down his ki once more, as the point was made. "We can do this again when you're rested."
"Aww, did I miss the fun?" Came a female voice, Leela leaning over the railing on her arms. "You know it's not nice to pick on someone who's weaker than you." Her grin turned into a smirk. Taking a step or two back, before there was a "Hee-yah!" and she was vaulting the ledge and coming at them.
As the cyclops had expected, and hoped--since their new arrival hadn't seemed like a bully--Trunks met the attack. Easily placing himself between her and Thea, arm up to block her kick easily and pivoting on his front leg. Twisting and taking Leela with him as they disengaged and were further from Thea.
"Looks like you've got more skill than the Corn-kernel" Leela taunted, guard up and flipping her hair slightly. "He's more muscle and guns though, than finesse." Then Leela was moving in to strike with kicks and hand-strikes.
Almost a dance, as Trunks kept himself to the minimum needed, half of his sense on where Thea was located since she was injured. "You gonna make fun of my name too, Ms. Turanga?" Asked at some point, a hint of grin around his mouth.
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Date: 2017-02-02 02:23 am (UTC)"Aww, did I miss the fun?" Came a female voice, Leela leaning over the railing on her arms. "You know it's not nice to pick on someone who's weaker than you." Her grin turned into a smirk. Taking a step or two back, before there was a "Hee-yah!" and she was vaulting the ledge and coming at them.
As the cyclops had expected, and hoped--since their new arrival hadn't seemed like a bully--Trunks met the attack. Easily placing himself between her and Thea, arm up to block her kick easily and pivoting on his front leg. Twisting and taking Leela with him as they disengaged and were further from Thea.
"Looks like you've got more skill than the Corn-kernel" Leela taunted, guard up and flipping her hair slightly. "He's more muscle and guns though, than finesse." Then Leela was moving in to strike with kicks and hand-strikes.
Almost a dance, as Trunks kept himself to the minimum needed, half of his sense on where Thea was located since she was injured. "You gonna make fun of my name too, Ms. Turanga?" Asked at some point, a hint of grin around his mouth.