Clash of the Coats

School day... it was a school day. Why did it have to be a school day? She didn't want it to be a school day. Schoooool.... daaaaaays... were boring as all hell. She could not punch anybody, she could not pull the screws out of tables before throwing them out the window, she could not take apart the cars that were standing around, NOTHING AT ALL! She could do NOTHING! That was horse dung. Shit. Piles. Many of them at that. There should be at least something she could dot.
These and similar things went through Angelica's head when she trotted down the school's corridors, paying little attention to her surroundings, just occasionally shoulder-bumping somebody what had gotten too close for comfort. Sometimes it was followed by insults, sometimes by stupid grins and sometimes they just keeled over and cried.

And sometimes random pieces of paper hit you square in your eye-patch and fell in your boob-case. "Oh crap!" she let out, with a squeamish voice, before shoving her hand in, in search of her would be-reading material. She did find it, but instead of falling into her fingers, it instead fell down on the floor from the other side, gliding down the the floor again. Bending over to grab it, a gust of wind caused it to be blown further away, Angelica right on its imaginary heels. She chased it up some stairs, through a hallway, then up some stairs again, until she finally jumped against it, by a door, slamming the latter and the letter open in the process, when she crushed into the door with her full weight. Sitting happily on the door, after it had collapsed inside, Sic clutched the letter tightly, before opening and reading it out:"Meet me at the poof! Ah- roof. I want to fight you. Fuckface... hehe... fuckface." Giggling to herself she clutched the letter and her legs again, before looking around.

"Oh.~ Looks like I'm here already. Thanks Fate you sorry-ass slut!" Holding a middle-finger into the air with a soft giggle, pointing it randomly into the sky, she scratched her belly a little, her multicolored nails making loud scratching noises, before getting up and audibly dusting off the seat of her booty shorts. Sic then looked around, a neutral expression turning her face into something of a puppet's, whilst her thoughts were racing... where could this person be! Technically it should be here no? It had told her to come to the roof after all. Maybe it was a trap! Looking around slightly alert, Sic pulled a lollipop out of her breast-pocket and slipped it in her mouth, with a loud crunch her characteristic smirk returned as she struck a wheel across the roof, placing her butt on the top of the fence to wait for todays host of this... beating each other up business thing. Would be fun!

Glaring at the guy, as if he had just appeared out of thin air, Angelica tilted her head to the right before nodding wordlessly. This guy wanted to fight her? Good enough... probably. He was shirtless, which was kind of cool, since it showed all his muscles quite clearly. He was definitely strong, at least that much was visible. "Dem abs thou'..." she murmured, sliding her hands over her own midriff as she did. In any case, he had asker her for a fight, so it would most likely better to oblige, instead of discussing nonsensical data. Maybe he'd hit her really hard.~
With that thought in mind, Angelica smiled wider than before, the faintest of blushes throwing a red tain on her features, before she headed into combat.

Without any announcement, she kicked herself off the fence she had been sitting on so far, ducking just before getting into his range, in order to pull her upper body to the right sharp, while bringing her left knee up. It'd aim for his right, lower ribs and the gut, in an attempt to combine her speed with her strength in a pretty fluent motion. The intention was to send a shock through the nerves located there, as well as to maybe crack some ribs if he was on the less durable side.
In addition to that she'd guard her own upper body with her left arm, while counterbalancing with the right, in the event he struck back immediately.
Regardless of whether she'd hit him or not, she'd then aim to retreat from him, by kicking herself off the ground, with the leg she used for balance, instead of kicking.
This fight would be fun! At least for her.~

Oh! This was fun! He had reacted far more than just good... he was much faster than her! Finding her knee not only evaded to a level, where she only managed to hit him with her thigh, but also punched down on by his right, causing a comfortable jolt of pain to surge up her leg. Considering this, her evasion manouver had been thwarted as she had no confidence in putting weight on this leg right away. After all he had hit it from the side, so it was ringing and pulsing like crazy. A fact that made her bite her lip a little, before the proceeded with a giggle.

Turning on her right heel, to have her back facing him, Angelica would thrust back her hip, while at the same time turning her upper body to the right, in order to thrust her right elbow against Cedric's jaw. This however would merely be a distraction, in order to pull at his shoulder with the same arm, by grabbing it with the hand of her right arm, so as to pull him over her right shoulder, while pushing him with her rear, to throw him hard onto the ground. Her left leg would additionally kick against his lower body, so as to aid her throw and to amplify its force.

In the meanwhile she giggled furiously, the stinging in her knee and the close combat with this guy was fascinating... and it made her feel slightly more alive than usual. Maybe she should eat something later... pizza sounded like a good idea. Or lasagna... mhhhhm... lasagne.~ It waz da best. By farz! Not farts. Hehe... farts...

Instead of stepping away in response to his kick, Angelica moved even closer to him to amplify the force of her throw, due to his own movement resulting in a throw over her right shoulder, that even so still caused her abdomen, if not particularly controlled. In fact Angelica only realized the fact when she had already crushed Cedric down on the floor of the roof.

Clicking her tongue, as the warm pain spread through her belly, Sic felt the adrenaline and other endorphine rush into her head, causing her gaze to turn glassy in response to the pain surging through her body. Yet instead of slowing her down, it caused her to laugh excitidly, the top note of her laugh sounding more like a high pitched squeal than anything, yet of course... combat was never interrupted for this. The real fun was laughing as it went on after all!

So without a moment's hesitation, Angelica followed up with a straight stomp aiming for his face, followed by a fall on her knee, should he try to roll away. She also prepared for the unlikely manouver of him blocking, which would have her actually step on his hands/arms to turn in the leg she had used to stomp, in order to kick him either in the solar plexus, or the genitals, with her other leg.

Having expected this development (as can be read in the former post), she actually moved with him as he blocked. She commended him, not only for his reflexes, but also for his incredible strength, whilst turning with his own handmotions, in order to deliver her own kick to his solar plexus, as he tried to push her off. So by the moment he pushed against her foot she was prepared for that much at least, moving her free leg, to catch her balance, by kicking him in the solar plexus.

Following that she'd simply use the exact same motion, to push herself up in the air once more, in order to jump on his crotch with both legs, aiming exactly for the privates. She'd seek to land with her heels first to amplify the power and to be able to jump backwards, should be manage to defend against this follow up attack. That or something similar was the idea.

In the meantime she giggled ceaselessly, having more fun than originally anticipated. Her leg still hurt and it was starting to get a little exhausting to be constantly in motion, but the pain was actually doing wonders in giving herself a little boost, if just in expecation of something that felt even better. Fighting was so much fun.~

Seeing him pull out something that looked suspiciously magicky to her (despite "magicky" not actually being a word) caused her to go:"Ohhhh.~" With her mouth wide open, when she finally landed with her feet in his balls. Kind of irritated by this turn of events, well... time to make the best of what happened.

Without wasting any more time, Angelica would sit on his throat, whilst aiming to place her knees on his elbow joints. She would then continuously bring down her elbow on his temple and and the center of his head, where the bones had grown together, with full strength. Her lower body she'd use to put as much pressure on his throat and carotid artery as possible, in an attempt to make him dizzy headed and weaker, as she'd rain punches at his head's weak points.

Effectively jumping down on his arms instead of anything else, she was surprised by how fast he could move if he put some effort into it, sending her flying up without much effort. She could just watch as she came down sitting on his belly, his legs closing in on her head from both sides, in an attempt to dodge she bent forward, trying to get a hold of his hair, before the legs inevitably closed around and pulled her back. She herself would tighten her grip around his hair at that moment, in case she managed to grab it, so he'd effectively pull himself along using his own strength, amplified by hers.

Even so, the shock of her head hitting the floor, nearly knocked her out cold, a surprised, throaty scream escaping her lips when her head collided with it brutally. Refusing to losen her grasp however, (if she has anything in her hand), she'd just pull with as much strength as she can muster, while aiming knee-strikes at the back of his head. Her vision was blurry due to the brutal head trauma however and despite a warm feeling spreading throughout her entire body, causing her to pant heavily in sheer comfort, her exhaustion became noticable as well. Still, she was smiling like an idiot in seventh heaven.~