private gym room match

He got word that he was to meet a new boxer in a private room for a exhibition match away from the crowds. He keeps his cloak on as it is concealing from her view as he waits in the ring for her all set for it.

Iowa stepped into the room and walked up to the ring, ready to give her "strong" and "exotic" opponent a knockout they'll never forget. She was donned in a black "Lady Gaga" t-shirt and olive-green foxy boxing pants, with black sneakers.

As she walked into the ring, she noticed that she could hardly see them. "Hey, what've you got to hide?" she asked, curious. Nevertheless, she pounded her gloves together and got ready for the fight.

He will slowly remove his cloak to reveal what looks like to you as really realistic pair of elven ears to go with his white hair and red eyes. His shorts gloves and boots match his dark skin tone as he asks In a really accented words" vendui are you ready to taste my glove long before tasting the canvas?" The ref for their match walks over and checks him for anything illegal finding nothing as she walks over to you to check to make sure you aren't carrying illegal modified gloves. He will get his mouth piece ready as you can see he is well toned, but looks like he is in his late teenage years.

"Me, tasting glove OR canvas? Hah, you're funny!" Iowa smirked, moving closer to the center of the ring. "I don't think you understand-I can't lose. It's physically impossible. But let's see what you got, okay?"

She noted her opponent's bizarre looking appearance. She wasn't scared of it, exactly; just intrigued and mystified. Nevertheless, she had a fight to get to. No need to have a staredown with your opponent. She put in her mouthpiece, ready to fight.

He slides his own mouth piece in as he makes his way to the center of the ring as the ref whispers to you "he is a common who frequents the gym even though he should be in gym for those with powers, but he never uses his magic in here out of respect for the rules." She asks "before you put your mouth piece in do you want breaks between rounds or just continue till one of you is unable to get up before a 10 count he said he was ok with either way?" After she gets your answer and you reach the center of the ring she moves over and rings the bell.

Iowa realized that her opponent...wasn't EXACTLY human. Especially when the ref told her that he was a "common". But she wouldn't allow that to stop her from getting a 10-count KO.

"I'll go with no breaks," she told the girl. She liked the fact the...common gave her a choice.

As the girl rang the bell, Iowa circled her opponent, waiting for the first move.

He would circle with her throwing a quick jab at her face as a feign to see her reaction time too his speed. If she moves up to block or dodge the jab he will move in and throw a hard right hook into her stomach as a way to see if she can take a hard hit without doubling over. If not he continue circling around her watching for an opening while toss a random jab to keep her guessing while drawing out openings in her defenses.

Iowa saw the jab coming a mile away and cocked her head to the side to move out of the way. She threw a few aggressive jabs of her own before taking a step back to draw distance.

Fully expecting her counter attack he side steps a few of her jabs, but gets caught by the last one grazing his cheek. He will try and send a strong right hooking into her stomach to see if he can knock some of the wind out her before she step back out of range so she can continue her hit and run tactic. Whether he misses or hits he will then try and step back himself taking it slow knowing it will be best to take his time to gauge her stamina.

Iowa moaned a bit as the hook hit her in the stomach, but kept her breathing normal and wasn't stunned. After being hit, she slid past the common's fist and swung at his chest, before throwing an uppercut at him.