Multi-Pup

[will_scarlett]

Will has been exploring the castle and hasn't found a courtyard so he's in the Great Hall going through sword forms.

Tiwa doesn't like all the fighters around New York, she knows they're good at defending but not a lot of them seem very fun. At the moment, she's sitting on a fire escape somewhere in New York and eating an ice cream, she's really good at finding food.

Tumnus is around the farm, quietly watching people and sometimes playing his pipes.

(OOC: They're all due an EP so just say who you want in the tag.)

Comments

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"It's possible it may not be." Agreeably.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, so think there's 'nough space 'ere?"

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Oh, easily." Sliding his coat off. "Fair warning, I may ... er. Freeze up?" Sheepishly. "Might bring up some bad memories, y'know? Or might not. Hard t'say. Y'needn't bother stopping if it's just momentary hesitations or something, but obviously if I'm actually unable t'move for an extended period of time ... Well, y'don't need t'be told."

Beat. Quietly: "M'sorry."

[will_scarlett]

"Tis fine, we'll just see 'ow we go. So 'and to 'and or with a sword?"

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Hands. Don't trust that we wouldn't cut each other badly with swords." By 'cut each other' he means that he's worried he'll cut Will - He trusts that Will has enough control to keep from making very deep cuts, he's not so sure he could.

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, sounds a fair idea."

Will finds a good clear space and faces Garo and gets into a fighting stance.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo is a little apprehensive, and he looks it. He hasn't sparred at all since before his capture, he doesn't know how his various psychological shenanigans will get in the way and he doesn't want to let Will down.

So there's some momentary hesitation, but he quickly gets into a fighting stance, waiting for Will to make the first move.

[will_scarlett]

Will keeps it simple and approaches to hit Garo with two quick punches in his torso.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo blocks, without any apparent difficulty (he looks rather pleased about that), before throwing several fast punches at Will's face.

[will_scarlett]

His punches are rather faster than Will expected so one hits him on the chin before he can block the others.

He then ducks his head and kicks Garo's legs before sending his own fluffy of punches to Garo's side.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo spins out of the way, kicking around at Will's side.

[will_scarlett]

Will just gets out of the way of the way and tries to be as fast as he can when he grabs Garo's leg and pushes.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo stumbles, teetering but finding his footing before he actually falls.

[will_scarlett]

So Will stops and waits and takes a breathe as he doesn't fall.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo gives him a shakey grin, before swinging around his leg at Will's ankles.

[will_scarlett]

Will barely jumps out of the way and ends up standing on one of the benches and then does a flying tackle onto Garo.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo swings to one side, out of the way.

[will_scarlett]

Will ducks and rolls but he's going to bruise later and winces since that floor hurts.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Don't reckon I'm doing too badly for somebody several months out of practice." He sounds rather pleased and surprised.

[will_scarlett]

"Nay, ye're na, ye're bloody fast."

Will's grin is crooked and happy, its just he's sore in places he's not used.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo looks genuinely happy, too, especially at the compliment.

[will_scarlett]

"I'm the one who's out o'practice, been doin' me best but guess just 'ave to do more."

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo looks mildly confused.
"S'not as if you're losing. I've only got in one or two hits, right?" Circling about and throwing several punches at his side.

[will_scarlett]

Will blocks most of them now that he's a little more solid and throws a few back,

"Been fairly e'en, aye."

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo jumps out of the way, landing up on one of the tables.