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Enigma ~The Riddler's Daughter (_enigma) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2012-07-30 19:50:00

Entry tags:

enigma, matt murdock

Who: Enigma and Matt
What: Sparing...of sorts.
Where: 4th Street Gym
When: July 30th, 2012
Rating: High...very High, it's Enigma.

Enigma had dressed carefully for the sparring match, not that Matt would notice of course, but this was their second date...of sorts and she wanted to look nice.

She sat in the middle of the boxing ring, stretching out her body, moving easily from leg stretches, into a handstand, before bringing her legs down into side splits over her head, feeling her arms tremble as they held her up.

She flipped back to her feet, giving into the childish urge and doing a cartwheel across the mats, landing into forward splits, before bouncing up and giving a bow to her invisible audience.

She doubted that a life of crime was what her gymnastics coach had been inspiring her, but it suited her.

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	blndjstce 2012-08-02 02:42 am UTC (link)
	Matt dodged the leg to his groin and spun away as she went to sweep his feet out from under him, smirking as he did what she had just attempted and dropped in an attempt to sweep her legs out from under her, "You're smart, but why do you think it's door number three?" While it was true, he was curious to know how to had come to that deduction. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

_enigma
2012-08-02 02:49 am UTC (link)

Enigma cursed, sumbling as he kicked her leg, catching onto him for a moment. "First, I come from Gotham City, home of bats and Batmen, I usually go with that one," she said, before shoving away from him and flipping backwards, putting pace between them that she used to kick a lump of chalk at Matt, hoping to distract him.

"Two, it's the most logical and least invasive. A small implant, and the waves happily give you whatever you want to see as they move through the air. Don't even need the implant in some cases." She gave a spinning kick in his direction before punching at his face. "Annnnddd," she said, giving a wide grin. "You followed wounds in our last fight. Leading me to belive you used them to 'see'."

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	blndjstce 2012-08-04 03:20 am UTC (link)
	"Well, you're partially right." Matt said as he dodged the punch to his face, using various vibrations they were causing as well as the sounds of her heart rate and movement to gauge her attacks. After dodging the punch to his face, Matt moved around her in one fluid moment and grabbed her from behind, securing her arms, "There's no implant." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

_enigma
2012-08-04 03:24 am UTC (link)

Enigma yelped as she was grabbed, wiggling and kicking, trying to get free. She slumped when she realized he was in fact, strong enough to hold her, pouting. "This sucks," she muttered.

Okay, so it didn't really considering his warm, solid body was pressed up against her back, making her skin tingle and her stomach do very bizare flips, but still! She hated to lose.

"You win," she mumbled under her breath after a final struggle.

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blndjstce
2012-08-11 01:38 am UTC (link)

Matt smirked as she conceded, but didn't release her arms, still holding the tight against her chest. While she could always use her feet to attack him, he has his placed in a way that she would have to be extremely double-jointed in order to hit him in any way, "Good choice." He was sure that she was still curious as to how exactly his sonar worked if it wasn't an implant, but he was going to wait until she inquired about it as opposed to simply telling her everything.

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_enigma
2012-08-11 02:47 am UTC (link)

"So what do you want as your prize?" Enigma asked, still wiggling slightly, trying to distract him from her movements. She kicked, aiming for his head, but without twisting violently and popping out her hip, she couldn't reach him.

"Damnit!" she said, sighing. "How did you know I was 'gorgeous' anyway? Sonic doesn't lead to detail...unless you were just stroking my ego," she said, looking at him over her shoulder.

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