The truth comes out about what had happened in the Aperture, and Savio is punished...Again.
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Known as the Celestial Seat, Nyka is a religious city in Northern Sylira. Ruled by four demigods and traversed by a large crevice, the monk-city is both mystical and dangerous. [Lore]
Savio made… A big mistake. Everything was going well until he reached for her visor. He should have paid better attention and now he was paying the price. He felt her grab him and pull him to her, luckily he had just enough time to twist his body just so that it looked like she hit him in the gut, but really she only hit the harden muscles of his lower abdomen. It still hurt, but it didn’t leave him as winded as it would have if she hit his stomach full on. He pushed himself away just in time to avoid the devastating blow to his head. THAT he couldn’t fake.
He feigned falling to the ground and holding his stomached as though she really did hurt him, even though he didn’t know how to act, he had been in that position enough times to know how he reacted to it. From the corner of his eye, he could see her bring her foot back and go for a kick to his chest. As she brought it to him, he lashed out with the reaction speed of an acrobat and grabbed her foot and yanked hard. If this ploy worked, she would end up on the ground. If yanking her foot didn’t work, while still holding said foot he would twist his body around to kick out her other foot with his legs. The armor protected her, but it also made her incredibly top heavy.
The woman’s armor gave her an unfair advantage as far as making it impossible to really hit her, so Savio had to play unfair to at least even the odds. He knew one thing for certain, he needed to either get that armor off of her or somehow find a weak spot because if he didn’t, he could kiss his arse goodbye.
It was satisfying that she hit the guy. However, seeing him dodge her blow to his head was not. He had to be struck a couple times more before he'd stop thinking about dodging. Oh the poor guy. If only he'd stop challenging Revy, only then he'd stop getting hurt... most likely. But... he had improved... a little at least. Last time he was nothing more then a punching bag. It was actually more satisfying to kick him around now.
But then... she saw, too late though, that he had been faking the pain in his gut. His grab and pull right after, upset her balance and caused her to land flat on her back. With a loud oof she lost grip on her weapon, but didn't really care for that as she kicked her other foot out right away, aiming straight for the guy's nuts. No way in hell was he gonna get her easily. Of course, she now lay on the ground, but she at least had her brawling experience (even though a little) and her very limited unarmed experience. She knew that it was imperative to keep one of her legs ready for a kick.
"Don't think you can get me that easily.", she said. The woman would get up if she had hit her mark, otherwise she'd slowly back away, keeping her right leg up in the air, tensed up and ready to kick out again.
His mind went blank as soon as he felt the boot kick him hard in his weakest spot. His hands shot to his groin out of reflex as he rolled away. He couldn’t even curse or shout at the spiteful she-demon, because he had yet to find his breath. Words could not even describe how much pain he was in. All he could do in retaliation was glare that the older woman, he was unarmed (having dropped his gladius when he went to hold himself) and he was more or less incapacitated. Even the slightest movement sent jolts of pain though his body.
Savio never thought that he could hate a person more than he had with Revy, but that petching wench added more kindling to that fire. He prayed to Tavasi to help him recover sooner, so that he wasn’t at her mercy. He needed a plan… He needed to come up with something and fast before the he felt Revy’s wrath as full force.
The woman couldn't help but blurt out laughing as she saw the man crippled before her eyes. She got up rather lazily, knowing that Savio was not going to move soon. "I told you not to underestimate me. I ain't like goody two shoes Xi. If a low blow gets me a win.... I do it.", she said as she walked over to Savio. "Also... if I find out that you lied to me, you know what'll happen."
She then gave him a firm kick to the stomach with the tip of her boots. "Also...... don't let there be a next time.", was her final warning. She then walked over her dropped weapon and picked it up. Only after placing it back in the rack, did she take a look back. At least he had made for good practice. Next time she'd see him... well, she'd see how she'd deal with him then. For now, she just picked up her greatsword and longsword and made her way back to her room. She was in real need of a good hot bath now.
Lores: If You Stand Still And Swing Good You'll Still Get Beaten Down, Revy The She-Beast Can Smell Your Fear, There Are Things Worse Than Beatdowns, Do Not Poke A Breastplate, Absorbing A Blow With Abs of Steel, Nut Shots Are Not Funny
Items and Consequences: Nil.
Revy :
Skill
XP Awarded
Intimidation
1
Weapon: Greatsword
2
Unarmed Combat
2
Observation
1
Lores: There Is Such A Thing As Too Much Lovin', New Sport: Savio Baiting, You Were There So It's Your Fault, So It Really Was Savio's Fault, Savio Is Gullible, Ximal Is Invulnerable, Sayren's Honor Has Been Insulted: A Duel Is In Order!, Savio Is Not So Stupid, Nut Shots Are HILARIOUS.
Items and Consequences: Nil.
Oooh... The plot... Reddens?
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