So, it's your first day... [Open]

And Leon would kick in the door to Mac's classroom. Look around the bunch that had showed and speak.

"Who's the strongest person here?"

Leon's right arm was in a splint. He had a bruised chin and face, but otherwise looked happy. A bloody smile. His blonde hair wasn't spiked up, it was a mess though, he wore his black shirt, red vest with gold trimming and his blue jeans. On the collar of his vest was a gold lightning bolt that signified his affiliation with The Lightning Gang, Gold representing him as the leader.

Leon's mouth widened in a huge grin at the movements and admittance. This! This showed promise! Leon now wanted nothing more than to test this person, the strongest of this classroom, the chaos of combat. Leon would approach kick a student from their chair and grab their desk hurling it at the smaller fighter.

"Come here and hit me!"

Leon held his good left arm out to his side and moved his right arm against his splint and away from his chest. Watching the guy's fast motions with a grin he waited to see what he'd do. Some sort of mock boxing with three good jabs into Leon's abdomen followed by an uppercut. Hitting a lot of Leon's other wounds, however it did give him a good idea about how he faught.

The uppercut would cause the bloody saliva to give from his mouth into the air, however at the same time Leon would be lifting a knee aimed for the exposed side Mac had used to uppercut. If successful, Leon would stomp back down bringing his left arm back in with a swing for Mac's head, specifically the ear.

Leon felt his leg get grabbed, that changed the plans entirely. Leon would push off the ground with his other leg wrapping it around the guy, letting his upper body move closer with a sit up motion closer to the kid taking away the distance for a full hit, as his attack hand changed to grabbing the guys ear and pulling it as hard as he could to make him turn his head. If that worked Leon would repeatedly headbutt the fuck out of the guy, he didn't even care if he was hitting the guy with his face and nose, let the blood flow!

Leon would of been in trouble if he hadn't hopped into the air in an attempt to as stated coil around his opponent who would rush right into his right foot, since Leon was off the ground and his right leg was outstretched, the force of Mac's tackle would bend Leon's right leg back to meet his already bent left leg. Why was it already bent, because it was originally a knee strike, so as the rush came in Leon was basically crouched on Mac's body. A simple kick off from the guy would push Leon away, so he could land against the wall of the classroom.

Once there Leon would use the force of him landing against the wall to sustain his position in the air as he kicked off the wall. This would add more power and speed to his attack as he used his full body wait to aim a left hook to Mac's face. The smaller male would have a hard time blocking or countering this with the larger male's body mass and force behind him, so he'd likely have to dodge.

Leon cared little for the insects who didn't even have the nuts to step up when challenged, no the only one that mattered was this opponent, this skilled, and promising enemy. However, it felt like all he had was that speed. He hit pretty hard as Leon always liked to take the first attack his opponent threw to gauge them suggested, now Leon was going to test their ability to actually see attacks coming, counter them, and what kind of damage they could take, of course that was the premise of the whole rest of the fight, so no reason to jump right into that, right?

More simple, and predictable moves from a possible mock kick boxer. Speed and power, definitely someone who likes to box, but Leon could tell by the guy's eye movements, Leon was too fast for him to keep up with. He had no skill in keeping up with his opponent or formulating a difficult attack pattern. When the block came in with the rush, Leon grinned again knowing that he'd of had to plant himself to block such weight and power, and from the jaw muscles in his face it hurt like a bitch... This guy couldn't take much damage either. Well it was a hunch.

Leon's combat experience told him that this kick boxer was going to be a repeat offender with his moves and likely focus on a single point. So protecting his mid section would be his very first thought from that attack and Leon knew both this guy's arms were busy, so it would be a leg. Sure enough Leon felt his body weight shift before he saw anything else He would point his right elbow down from within his splint and sling, then lower his body as the knee would have to rise for such a kick, he aimed to shift his body with this using the guys own force and power to hyper extend his leg, while avoiding the obvious kick attack. If this worked his arm would be screaming from pain, but Leon didn't care, the pain meant this was a real fight.

The guy was built for his style, but he was predictable, no matter how fast he was, if Leon could stay many moves ahead, he'd never win this fight.