Gotta Go Fast (Felix)

Felix was just passing by as usual, and as usual there were fights everywhere. He cast a sidelong glance as he made his way across the courtyard, not intending to get into any trouble. He spied a particularly nasty fight, or at least it was getting there. Felix considered going over there, but they didn't seem worth it, probably couldn't even put up a good fight. He sighed, clearly bored; life had taken a strange twist. Suddenly his average hum drum life, had turned into an intense roller coaster, and weirdly enough, he liked it. Class held no meaning to him anymore, not that it had weighed heavy in his mind previously. But all the everyday things he did, held no interest, except track. That was the one constant, he was fast, and still considered himself the fastest sprinter in the school at the very least.

He briefly pondered when this school had changed him, and how much. Fighting used to be a guilty pleasure of his, and he would have to suppress the urge. But in a short amount of time his inhibitions had fled, in the past he would have told those guys off at the very least. Now he only looked at them as potential opponents. It wasn't a happy thought, sighing he made up his mind to go over there and well . . . give them a piece of his mind. Until a blur of purple zoomed past him, it was impossible, it had to be for someone to move that fast. He stopped in his tracks as the fight was broken up in an instant, is previously bored feeling was gone, replaced by a deep desire to- to- do something, he didn't know yet, fight, race, whatever it was he wanted to do it now!

He jogged over to the girl, the details of her body language becoming more discernible the closer he grew. She was upset about . . . something. He wasn't sure how to approach her. On one side he really wanted to challenge her to something, but on the other side he wanted to cheer her up. He chose the latter.

"Yo, what up~!" He flashed his brightest grin, "I uh, noticed you." Getting slightly embarrassed at his phrasing he backtracked. "Not that I was watching you or anything, but I uh did see, what you did. I'm glad we have people like you. That, y'know do the right thing." Felix blushed slightly, he definitely wasn't good at this, blowing a long stream of air while rubbing the back of his head, he decided to perk her up the 552 way. "I challenge you to, uh I dunno a fight? A race? Your pick!'

As he spoke the more into it Felix visibly became, his grin widening. "Though I don't expect to do much you're amazing! How did you get so fast, you could totally run for the damn Olympics! Would you teach me?" Felix was unaware of Vivi's status as Third Pillar, or what it meant to challenge one; though with his excitable attitude, it would be difficult to even take him seriously. "Please?" He flashed a crooked grin, putting his hands together, obviously begging.

At her mention of being, 'easy to miss' he only gave a quizzical smile. Didn't she notice? She was completely different than everyone else, and not just in terms of looks (though Felix did note she was pretty cute) in terms of atmosphere. The one she gave off was . . . oppressive to say the least; just standing near her it felt like a huge weight on his shoulders, she was strong he knew that for sure. Though how strong he guessed he would find out. He considered telling this to her, but for once managed to bite his tongue, feeling that it wasn't worth it to broach the subject.

He nodded along as she spoke, listening intently. A smile broke out on his face, from her phrasing, did she mean she would teach him? He grinned, an actual teacher. So far he had gotten along on instinct alone, having no actual training. He remembered the early days, coming home with cuts and bruises broke his moms heart. So he learned how to stop getting hit- well at least he learned how to stop getting hit in the face. He cocked his head, what reason did she have for getting so fast. Maybe it just came naturally to her, he didn't question it, not yet anyway. She looked at him, a serious expression on her face, she didn't even need to talk, he was right when he approached, a good fight was what everyone needed to cheer up it seemed.

Felix would begin to stretch, as he introduced himself. "Name's Felix by the way, in case you were wondering. Though you probably weren't" He would mutter the last part under his breath, while still continuing to stretch. Waiting for her to introduce herself (or not), before cracking his neck getting into an impromptu fighting stance. "Alright, like I said before I probably won't even be a warm up for you. Feel free to pound my face in- if you can that is." He would joke teasingly offering a mischievous wink. From his stance's position, he would make as if to dash forward in a feint. He would stop before bounding off his back leg, the force from it making it look as if he were leaping at her instead of charging in. Simultaneously he would cock his arm back, throwing a heavy overhead while soaring at Vivi. It looked suspiciously like the Jolt Haymaker from Super Smash 4, not that Felix played that game or anything!

Felix would sail over Vivi as she ducked low under his attack. Landing, he would turn his momentum into a tight roll, immediately after, he would turn towards his opponent swiftly, a grin on his face. As Felix turned he was met with a surprisingly fast kick towards his hip. He didn't even know he had been hit until he realized he wasn't even standing anymore; the attack to his involuntarily dropping him onto one knee. He could tell she was holding back, if she kicked at near the speed she had ran towards those students he'd without a doubt end up with more than a few broken bones. The thought alone made him more excited. He didn't know what it was about being outclassed in every aspect that he loved so much, but he didn't care; he was just excited at the ongoing fight.

He got back up to his feet, "Cute name, doesn't really match how strong you are. Your name should be like Khee'Rah the Queen of Pain-- or something like that anyway." He shrugged speaking nonchalantly, giving no obvious signs of hostility, before pointing in the distance. "Oh man, those vandals are back!" He would say before rushing in, attacking with his right leg in a roundhouse, pivoting a full 360 degrees on his left leg before springing off it, using the momentum to perform a tornado kick. Felix didn't expect her to fall for it, only saying it because . . . well it was funny! Whether she looked or not he would attack. 

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Lil late bcus I furgot, but Stats Locked at - STR:10(15) ~ DEX:30(35) ~ CON:15(20) ~ WIS:8(11) ~ INT:10(19)
(At least I think they were. *shrug* sorry 4 being late nate on posting)

This girls speed and reaction time were amazing. She was twirling Felix quite literally; as his kick came in she used the momentum of the attack against him, sending him spinning faster then he was expecting. He wobbled on one foot trying to regain his balance as she simply came up and pushed him hard onto his ass.

He looked up at her dazed, his vision still spinning. So far this wasn't even looking like a fight, just her toying with him. Felix grinned, it was perfect; this is just what he needed. "W-Wait a second." He said while chuckling. It was crazy how much fun he was having already, despite her superior-- everything she didn't go overboard, go for the K.O. and be done with it. She controlled the fight, Felix made a mental note of that, as he staggered to his feet.

His vision serviceable enough to continue. "Hey try a little harder this time, eh? You're slackin." He teased offering an impish wink, before closing in. Overwhelming her with speed wouldn't work, he had to be smart. He threw a quick left jab for her face, his hands loose. As it neared her face instead of hitting her he would stop the blow just short, opening his hand in an attempt to block her vision. Simultaneously he would shoot out his right foot to snake around her left heel, and pull it out from under her with the intention to drop her on her ass as a subtle jab to the way she had dropped him. 

((Sorry 4 short post, I'll probably add more later ;~)
And fly he did. Felix was flung over Vivi, using the momentum to perform several stylish summersaults in the air. It was the perfect recovery . . . or it should have been. Just as he landed the side of Felix's foot slipped at the last integral moment, causing him to lose his balance and toppled over onto his face.

'How embarrassing.'

He recovered quickly, using the momentum of the fall to roll back to his feet; pretending none of that had happened, the only sign of his fall was a pavement patterned red mark on his cheek. He would rush Vivi while she was (hopefully) still recovering; taking three quick steps before jumping into the air performing a left legged front flip kick. He would aim his leg for her stomach.

Felix could only watch in awe as his attack was dodged seemingly effortlessly. He could do nothing in the situation, only watch as the second kick was grabbed in mid air. The world seemed to slow down, a thought creeping into his mind as her grip seemed to tighten. 'No . . . She isn't . . . Is she?' His brain refused to accept what was happening as he was swung like a bat, down towards the floor. "Ah fu- GAH!"  He smacked painfully against the ground, the force alone causing him to rebound off the floor again, flopping onto his back. He coughed weakly, the air having already fled his lungs. He laid there, in awe of Vivi as he tried to force air back into his lungs, with wheezing gasps. 'She's on a completely different level from me.' was all he could think, over and over.

Even still, injured, barely able to breathe, and on the floor, the thought brought a sort of excitement with it. He was fighting with the fastest person he'd ever met, and he was loving every second of it. Rolling onto his front he planted his fist into the ground, using it to prop himself onto his knee, grinning like mad. "I can keep going." Working his way back up to his feet, he would confidently thump his chest, with his fist showing he was still okay to fight. 

There was no contest between them, he'd already established rushing her wouldn't work. So instead he took a wider stance, facing Vivi. His knees slightly bent, with his hands held out, his palms pointed towards her. "You still haven't attacked me yet." He would chide her humorously. Flicking his chin at her in encouragement, he continued. "Come at me." His muscles tensed and relaxed in anticipation of whatever was coming. 

Felix's heart pounded, this was definitely more exciting than how he had guessed the rest of the day would have gone. He steadied himself as she seemed to get ready for her attack, keeping his eyes peeled. Actually he had been keeping his eyes open so long they were starting to burn, his eyes tearing up he was forced to blink just as she rushed forward. "T-Time ou- WAGH!" His eyes opened, in the literal blink of an eye she had crossed the distance between them and was prepped to attack.

He couldn't even react enough to flinch as her palm slammed into his shoulder the force sending it rocking backwards along with the entire left side of his body, his foot skidding along the floor as the only thing preventing him from leaving the floor, and flying into the stratosphere. His left shoulder felt like it had been blown off, going numb for a few moments before the feeling rushed back, a burning pain rushing with it. Using the momentum from her attack to send himself in a full counter clock wise spin while also unknowingly setting himself up for her kick as he sent a spinning backhand, the back of his knuckles aimed for her face. 'Sorry gorgeous.'

His arm unable to block her attack would leave him open to the kick, bringing a quick exhalation of air in his lungs. Also due to his change of position from the spin, her kick would go towards his left side. As her kick made contact he would grit his teeth his lungs and side screaming for a break as he sent a follow up attack; a right hook aimed for her face, still utilizing the spin from before.