Isabella Margaret Delallo (bad_ass_babe) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-08-07 19:33:00 |
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Brokedown Palace
Who: Isabella and Kayla (OT Gabriel and / or any Slayers that would like to witness or try to intervene)
Where: The Hyperion Hotel Basement
When: Saturday Evening, August 7th
Note: I didn't actually intend for it to turn out so hot. *laughs*
Given that Bethany seemed to be a bit more gung-ho about training lately, Isabella planned an early morning training session for the girl the following morning, which meant setting up the proper gym equipment at the Hyperion (sure, it had a little ways to go before it was a top-notch training area, but it was a world larger than the Sugar Shack, which the Watcher preferred).
She made her way down the stairs with a thoughtful frown as she heard a commotion. She first thought that a fight had broken out, but further inspection revealed... just one girl was down there.
Kayla.
The young tattooted girl had made quite a mess, as well. Almost everything was upended or torn down, there were literally holes in the walls. Brick walls.
Having finally reached the bottom of the stairs, Isabella crossed her arms as she watched the girl punch the heavy bag, 90% certain that the girl had broken one of her wrists by now.
"Kayla! What are you doing?" Uh-oh. Drill Sergeant Mode had been activated (Hey, we had to see it SOMEtime). Kayla either ignored her, or didn't hear. Isabella suspected the former. "Did you do all of this?"
Again, she got no answer. The Slayer just kept hitting the heavy bag, as if it could somehow absorb all of that rage that she had within her.
Isabella sighed and made her way over to the girl, grabbing her by the upper arm tightly.
Kayla's reaction? Was to throw a punch. Fortunately Isabella realised the mistake of touching her and was able to dodge the blow. Barely. "DON'T touch me," Kayla growled.
"Or WHAT? What are you going to do?"
Much like with Catherine, Kayla hesitated there. She recognised a stronger fighter. Someone higher up on the food chain, as it were. Still, her arms tensed and her hands clenched.
"You want to fight someone? You want to fight ME?" Oh dear. Isabella, where are you going with this? "Alright." She took off her leather jacket and tossed it to one side. "For the next ten minutes, I'm not a Watcher. You want to hit me? Then HIT me."
It didn't take much invitation other than that for Kayla, unfortunately, as she threw a punch at Isabella's head. Again, Isabella dodged it. If only because she had a level head at the moment... and at least ten more years experience under her belt.
Kayla charged at Isabella and the older woman was able to get a knee to the Slayers chest, winding her slightly, but not nearly enough to stop her.
This time, Kayla DID manage to punch Isabella. Right in the ribs. The Watcher bended over slightly from the blow and with those precious few seconds, Kayla knocked her to the floor and straddled her waist.
Knowing that she was in trouble here, Isabella tried bucking Kayla off of her. It didn't work. A few punches were traded before Isabella grabbed the girl by the neck and used all of her strength to swap their positions, rolling on top of Kayla and pinning her hands above her head. "STOP."
"NO," Kayla replied just as forcefully, before using her Slayer strength and bringing them both back up to their feet, ready to start all over again...