Post by Ayden "Ghost" Sheppard on Nov 17, 2013 15:20:15 GMT -5
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< Tag: Alavair Leah >Ayden would be the first to admit that Alavair was stronger than she was. It came with him not only being a man but having a much larger frame than hers. She may have been very tall but she was still slender. She knew how to throw her weight around quite well, but it wasn’t nearly enough to knock him completely off his feet that time around. The charge was uncharacteristic of her, yes, but she knew that it would catch him off-guard and that’s what she needed to land another strike, the base of her palm smashing into the side of his neck.
When he charged at her, her reflexes weren’t fast enough to get out of the way so the moment his arms were wrapped around hers she began to fight. Her long and slender legs wrapped around his waist and she threw her weight forward, using all her strength to flip them over. They both landed on the ground, hard, but it was what Ayden needed to scramble away from him. She knew what Alavair was trying to do and she knew that if she hadn’t gotten out of that fast enough there was no way that she would even stand a chance.
”You’re relentless today, my love.” She breathed as she shifted her weight off of him and she quickly scrambled so that she could wrap her arms around his neck. Now that they were down on the mat it gave him less of a chance to throw around his weight and if she was lucky she’d be able to slip away. As her arms tightened on his neck one of her legs slipped between his and she interlocked her legs around one of his in an attempt to hold him there. One of her brothers had been a wrestler in high school and she had often seen him pull this move that ended in a win in a match. She was hoping to not allow her husband to move but she also knew she could only hold her position for so long.