Jarvis began shaking his head, trying to shake the throbbing pain out of his head for a minute after the first punch the red-haired girl gave him. Though she hit him hard, it seemed more like a warning shot than an actual shot to the face. "Are you through playing around?” She asked. Jarvis held up one finger and then nodded. "Yep…know not to do that again.” He said. She began to smile at him. "Well how about this? I give you permission to "hit” me. I promise I won’t get mad.” Jarvis started to laugh. "Oh aight okay. Hope you sure about.” She nodded and put her fists up. Her stance looked more like modern day military close combat style. Jarvis took that as a initiative to go ahead and rushed straight at her. "W-what!” She was surprised that he could move in so quickly only noticing that he was a stocky guy. Jarvis’s punch landed squarely to her face not surprising her that there was indeed a good deal of force behind it. He ducked in quickly throwing another quick jab at her face, the next hit hitting with even more force behind it than the last punch. She stumbled back looking up after the hit to catch another hook aimed at her face. She managed to move just a little bit before still being hit hard enough to be stunned by the blow. Jarvis took the time to take advantage of her stunned state by raising his foot up and thrusting forward with it kicking her back on the ground a great distance. She slid across the ground and flipped herself up recovering and looking up at Jarvis rushing her again. His arm was cocked back ready to deliver a devastating clothesline to her. When he swung forward she caught his arm and bent it back slamming him down with his arm bent backwards. He groaned and rolled backwards and up quickly holding his left arm that she clearly tried to break.
He looked at and breathed in a bit before returning to normal. "Wow you’re pretty quick.” Jarvis smirked. "Yep, don’t thing just cause I’m big I’m slow.” She smiled rubbing her cheek a bit. "You’re using military arts aren’t you Kallen?” Jarvis asked casually. "I know military arts but I’m not using it. Why?” Jarvis continued smirking. "You should use it.” Kallen looked confused for a bit. "I can’t tell whether he is bold or just plan stupid…” She thought to herself. She then shrugged and nodded. "Okay…” She then dashed once toward Jarvis and in that instant was within striking distance. "Oh…hold up.” Jarvis tried to react but before he could she had already grabbed and disabled his arms to defend. She quickly hip tossed him to the ground with skill and speed not seen before by most militants. Still holding onto him she threw a quick punch to the bridge of his nose landing a solid punch that sounded off and rung Jarvis’ head against the ground. Raising on of his arms up she turned him on his side and slammed her knee up against the side of his head and bent his left arm back again, wrenching it tight. Jarvis began to grab for his arm with his free hand and trying to twist his body over to move her off of him but was having difficulty due to her obvious experience. She noticed this and wrenched his left arm back more sitting down on him and placing him in a full arm bar now. "I know she did not just completely out maneuver me.” Jarvis thought to himself. "I hope you have a plan” Kallen said to him. "If you don’t this is really going to hurt…” Jarvis continued to struggle while thinking of something to do to get out of this submission. "Ahhh…just so you know…I’m not submitting.” She smiled. "I was pretty sure you won’t anyway!” She began rearing back causing Jarvis knife stabbing pain in his arm. He continued to move around, slowly but surely getting his other hand across to grab her leg. After gripping her ankle, he used all of his power to sling her off of him throwing her to the ground and stumbling up again holding his arm. She stood up and looked at him holding his arm, patting it and waving it in a circle. "How was that?” She asked. He looked at her with his left arm slightly down due to the pain and numbness. "Uh…yeah fight me like you were a bit ago.”
Markus and Hikaru watched Rin walk off after her and Terence’s fight had just been decided. "Oh I just knew something was on her mind. She never really tells me anything though.” Markus turned to Hikaru who was still watching Rin walk off. He looked at the council and then back at her for a bit. "So…we going to do this or what?” "Huh?” Hikaru turned to Markus with a confused look on her face. "Oh…yeah we’re supposed to do the test. I’m sorry I got caught up in all of the drama between my friend and yours.” She smiled at him. "Okay, well…let’s go.” She placed at hand up to him. "Hold on!” She said commanding but in a way not to take it seriously. "You’re…seriously not going to fight in that Wade Jersey are you? I don’t want to mess that up.” She said concerned. "Man stop playing with me.” Markus said getting a little agitated. She continued to look sad though and eventually he gave in just so she’d stop looking at him like that. "Okay fine!” He took the jersey and placed it beside the ring now wearing black t-shirt. She began to smile and nod. "That’s better. That jersey costs way to much money to mess up.” Oddly enough she made sense he had met her. "Yeah, true. You ready now?” She started looking like she was thinking. "Yeah sure okay.” Markus sighed, "Finally.” He put his hands but she didn’t do anything other than sit there with the same smile on her face. "Aren’t you going to get ready?” She tilted her head to the side still smiling. "I am ready” Markus sighed again. "Why’d I have to get stuck with the dumb ass one”. He thought to himself. "Aight well, I’m about to put you to sleep and we can move on.” "You can try” She said happily. He looked at her angrily before getting back to his ready stance. Markus ran into melee range to her and threw a quick punch in her direction in which she simply just stopped with one hand and cart wheeled over him and kicked him in the back with both feet before touching the ground. After the kick she flipped into the air still with a smile on her face, her green eyes sparkling. She came back down just as Markus turned around and caught to wind cutting downward heel kicks to the head. After landing she follows up with a back flip catching Markus with two more kicks to the face that stunned him and made him back up. While he was backing up, she somersaults forward and lands another two kicks to his chest knocking him down on his back and propelling herself into the air in the process. After he finished sliding he looked up and saw her falling with her butt aimed directly at his chest. She landed roughly, slamming her but right into his lungs and knocking the air out of him and making him black out a bit.
She stood up and bowed to him letting him get up from her full attack. He held his chest getting up slowly and turning to her, his face showing bruising from the kicks she delivered to him. "See” She said smiling. "Happy you didn’t wear your jersey now right?” Markus shook his head at her as to say when he grabs her he is going to mess her up. "What the hell just happened?” He asked her. "Oh my fighting style is dance moves and cheerleading!” She said raising her fist in the air. "I specialize in confusing and disorienting opponents” She continued putting her hand down and looking at him. "You damn right you’re confusing” he said quietly. "Ready to start again?” She said. "Yeah, it’s not going to end the same though. I’m sure I’m going to put you to sleep.” he said. She began to move over to him again sliding side to side in a dancing motion and threw out a quick roundhouse that Markus caught with one hand and pushed her back. She smiled and laughed a bit. "You’re learning! Let’s dance some more!” He simply nodded and waited for the next attack. She spun around him and in the middle of the spin threw a back hand which he also parried with one hand. "His ability to adapt is wonderful” She thought to herself continuing her dance attack. She flipped over him and attempted her double feet kick again however Markus simply side stepped in and continued to wait for his opening. "I’ve got you now!” She said spinning towards him again. When she got close enough she attempted to throw out another kick but on the spin where she faced him caught a punch right to the face that sent her to the ground. She held her cheek which was bright red and looked at him. "Ow! That hurt!” She said while her face went from happy to a tad sad. "I told you it won’t going to happen again.” Markus said following up with another punch. She rolled back and flipped up and back to her feet again to evade and continued to hold her cheek. Markus punch hit the ground and while it did he looked up at her standing straight back up. "Come on man. I didn’t hit you that hard.” She looked at him with a cold stare. "Not that hard!? You bruised me within the first punch!” Markus shrugged. "You wanna stop?” She shook her head and looked determined. "No! But I’m going to seriously hurt you for hitting this pretty face!”
